T.W. May have sex/drugs/violence/ and other triggering topics
Mazikeen Forbes. She was on her way to being a Mikaelson but Hayley Marshall intervenes and she's left alone. But not completely she still has her mom,sister, Damon,Alex,Bonnie, and now...
(A/N): I'm not a doctor or know about childbirth at all! I only know what I researched about which isn't much. This is going to be a bit nasty so maybe skip if you don't wanna read. ENJOY!!
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So, after Mazikeen's water breaking they decided to go to the hospital to be on the safe side. She was in the waiting room, waiting to be checked in so she called Rebekah. "Hello, Mazikeen, it's one a.m. Are you alright?"
"Rebekah, are you out of earshot," Mazikeen groans feeling uncomfortable and in pain.
"Yes, lovey. Why, what's the matter," Rebekah rushes out worried for the hybrid.
"Because, my water broke and I'm at the hospital. I'm about to be put in the room once they get it all ready."
"OH," Rebekah screeches. "I'll be there in a few hours! 12at most, I'm hopping in the car this instant. I have to go!"
Rebekah hangs up, they take her, Liz, and Caroline to a room and hook her to many machines. "Relax here for a little bit and Dr.Laughlin or a nurse will be in soon to see how it's going," The lady says and leaves.
Maze bites her lip so hard she bleeds-but heals-at the contraction, she's dialated to six. Contractions lasting about forty seconds. "Ahh, ohh. That hurts like- mhmm."
Liz laughs sadly at the girl. "I can't wait to meet my grandbabies soon!"
"I can't wait either, they've been giving me hell and I can't fit nothing hot," Mazikeen jests.
"Can I get you something," Caroline asks.
"I'm ok, Care. Just nervous."
"You have a right to be! Your giving not one, but two lives soon," Caroline smiles excitedly. Maze rolls her eyes. "My nieces will be princesses nothing less, Mazikeen!"
"No, they'll be queen's one day."
"What do you mean," Liz asks.
"I found my birth family, or what was left of them. They're New Orleans werewolf royalty. Kenner's, Labonair's, and Malou's ran a pack together, the Crescents. My birth father was two of the original lines, Deep Water and Paxon clans. My birth mother was full Crescent clan. I have three of seven original lines. My girls have four."
"Four? How," Liz asks her youngest.
"I have Paxton, Crescent, and Deep Water. Klaus has North Atlantic. They have four of seven of the original lines. I also have a older, half-sister, Evelynn."
"Wow, so your from New Orleans but you can't cook? Makes no sense," Caroline jests. "What happened to them?"
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"Witches, vampires, all of the above. Evelynn is alive, as far as Marcie knows, just out in the bayou hiding. There's also a curse on them and I'm supposed to be their leader. See, The Kenner's and Labonair's are the alphas, but the Malou's are the true leaders."
