𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐲-𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞

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AFTER A LONG MURDEROUS NIGHT OF TORMENTING THE LOCALS OF THE QUARTER FOR THEIR BLOOD, Lizzie returned home with blood splattered all over her body from head to toe. She was slowly getting more ravenous than ever, she constantly felt on the blink of a massive meltdown.

With her little spree at ease, for now, she came back to find out that the Mikaelsons came up with an idea for lunch with De Martels and Lucien. Obviously not happy to know that Aurora will be there, but she was afraid if one wrong thing was said, she'll explode like a ticking-time bomb.

She looked down at her stomach and was rather freaked out when she saw that her pregnant bump was decreasing unrealistically. Panicking and patting around her stomach to feel nothing, hearing no heartbeats at all.

As if on perfect cue, an unknown number started calling her, instantly picking up the phone with curiosity, hoping it was one of her siblings, her heart fell when she heard somebody's voice she thought she'd never hear again.

"Hello, Lizzie," Damons voice was heard from the other side of the phone, "How are your babies?" he paused for a moment, "Oh wait... what babies?" chuckling to himself at his marvelous joke, "Anyhoo- I hope you do remember me."

Blinking rapidly, wondering if she was in some sort of dream or trance, "What do you want, Salvatore?" she hissed with pure venom in her voice.

"You killed my brother and forced me to watch it happen, don't you think I wouldn't come up with a revenge plan?" Another voice was heard in the background, Bonnie Bennett, "Does she know?"

"Do I know what, Bennett Bitch?" Lizzie asked in a bitchy-attitude, clearly knowing that she could hear her across the phone, obviously on speaker mode, "She got rid of your little Mikaelson babies, for good."

An awkward laugh left Lizzie's mouth, obviously intrigued by what master scheme of a lie they've come up with this time around, "Oh yeah? And how did you do that?"

Some chattering was heard from the background of the phone call until Bonnie began talking this time instead of Damon, "I'm not as weak as you remember me to be Lizzie."

"Didn't Kai give you a collapsing lung with a simple swish of his hand with the most simple spell? Motus? Yeah, maybe you've gotten stronger Bonnie but so have I—"

"Barbie Klaus, listen here. Your freak-show babies are gone for good because Bonnie killed them with magiiiic!" Damon carried on the word until he stopped himself, "But yeah, it was quite easy considering all we needed was Mikaelson blood to complete the ritual. And guess who's blood we had? Your hybrid brother gave us a vial before to cure the werewolf bite any time we wish, and you're blood-related to him and the spell worked a treat."

"I'm going to kill everybody you know, and everybody you've ever loved, Salvatore and Bennett," and with that, she exited the call and threw her phone at the wall in pure frustration. She went to pick up her phone, but a vase with a flower in it fell onto the floor and cracked. She could swear that the flower was alive a moment ago, but now it looks as if it's been dead for years.

Bonnie had performed a hex or a curse, rather than banished the babies for good. No witch has ever done that before unless they were hungry for power and revenge. Looks like we have the correct witch that fits those categories, Miss Bennett.

Kai walked into their room and noticed the vase on the floor, "I- uh, I heard screaming, you good?" he sat down on their bed and watched her pick up the glass shards without caring if they cut her or not.

She shoved them on the table and sighed, sitting down on the bed next to Kai with a bounce, "You're not mad?" She asks, tears filling her eyes, "Hey, hey, of course not, what's wrong- where's your pregnant belly?"

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