𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 Kai Parker's little sister, Elizabeth after escaping her prison world, sleeps with the only vampire that can procreate, just her luck. Being pregnant with a miracle child, what a joke.
[Klaus Mikaelson]
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Since coming back from Mystic Falls, Elizabeth's life had never been better. And for someone whose life had mostly sucked, that was saying something.
She loved her life—literally. She had her two babies, healthy and happy. The twins were growing fast, with no ancient curses or homicidal maniacs hanging over their heads for once. That alone was a godsend.
Her brother Kai was with her too. And despite the whole Merge drama and his "I want to be good now" phase, he hadn't changed that much. He'd always been kinder to her; now he was just slightly less psychotic to everyone else. He and Klaus were even starting to get along—Elizabeth had caught them laughing about something once, though both would deny it to their graves.
Things with Klaus had never been better—especially in the bedroom. He kept dragging her on ridiculous romantic dates too, and as cheesy as they were, she loved every second. Surprisingly. Klaus was also a ridiculously devoted father and helped with the twins constantly, which made her heart melt—and her hormones act up.
Freya and Elizabeth had grown close, too. Turns out the Mikaelson witch was a badass, and Elizabeth liked badass women. They spent hours practicing spells, bonding, and letting their walls down. Freya was lonely—Elizabeth knew that kind of lonely intimately. So she made it her mission to make Freya feel like family. Plus, she was a great babysitter, and the twins adored her.
And Rebekah? Rebekah was Rebekah. Like an annoying but lovable sister. After six months hiding with the twins, they were tighter than ever. But lately, Rebekah had been... distant. Weird. Like she was hiding something. Elizabeth couldn't quite put her finger on it, but the shift was there.
Right now, though? Mom-mode was off. Elizabeth was out at a bar with Freya and Kai, and she was determined to enjoy her night off.
Kai was onstage murdering a karaoke song, and Elizabeth cheered obnoxiously, dragging a reluctant Freya into it.
"Yesss, CobraKai!" Elizabeth whooped, raising her drink.
Freya clapped slowly, eyeing the stage. "Your brother is a horrible singer."
"I know," Elizabeth said proudly, pointing at Kai, "but look at him. He's so damn happy."
Freya sighed wistfully. "I wish my brother and I got along like you and Malachai. Elijah can't even stand to be in the same room as Klaus."
Elizabeth rolled her eyes. "Give them time, Witchy Mikaelson. Eli tried to kill Nik like, what? Three years ago? Then they were all I love you bro until the dhalia buissness. And you know how Nik is." She gave Freya a knowing look.
Freya nodded with a reluctant smile.
Elizabeth grinned wickedly. "Why don't you go up there? Show off your vocal talents, sexy witch."
