Klaus Mikaelson and Hayley Marshall and the rest of the Originals are pulled from different timelines to watch the story of their lives.
Then they get to start again in the future with the original family.
Descriptive, explicit sex scenes.
Swearing...
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In an exclusive designer Resort in Bali Indonesia high in the jungle Forest of Ubud Bali.A 35 Year old Bonnie Bennett, beautiful youthful looking and magically powerful paced the conference room nervously, making sure every detail was perfect, wanting to be part of this, needing to in fact, but knowing one of them certainly would be angry, furious, murderous at what was going to happen here, but there was no choice, she had no other choice, this had to be done and today was the start day.
Bonnie had spent everyday honing, researching and seeking out Teachers all over the World to learn and harness the power within her after Stefan Salvatore had died a human. Now at 35 she had harnessed her power making her feel confident in a way to help others she had never been able to do as a 16 Year old girl, who was used and treated appallingly by her own friends and that is one of the reasons why she had accepted this task. The other for that beautiful girl that was marked from the moment of her conception. Bonnie still mourned the loss, deeply, she had secretly always kept an eye on the girl from the moment she knew of her and the way in which her Mother, Father and Family had fought and protected her, was eye opening and spoke to the need in Bonnie that she had never had that from her own Parents or wider circle of family members and certainly not from her friends. Only her Grams was her protector and champion, her wonderful loving Grams who she had learnt so much about since she had died and Bonnie communicated with her and her other Ancestors in the Bennett Ancestors Well.
Bonnie heard the voice of the Ancestors she had come to know well over the intervening years.
"It is time Bonnie,"The Voice told her, and Bonnie ran her hands down the sides of her tight dress, looked around the conference room, plush leather chairs spacing between them, facing to the front of the conference room where Bonnie was standing with a large screen that took up the entirety of the wall behind her and looked at the bar at the other end of the conference room fully stocked with alcohol and boxes of bourbon on the shelves under the bar, glasses all polished to a high shine and sparkling, the hotel Resort beautiful, clean and in readiness for the new arrivals.
Bonnie raised her hands in front of her and chanted the air shimmered in front of her as Finn Mikaelson appeared long haired in clothing from over Nine hundred years ago, he blinked relieved to be finally undaggered and looked around him.
"Welcome, I'm Bonnie Bennett, please help yourself to a drink or food or blood." And she put her hands out in front of her and chanted again, the air shimmered and Rebekah Mikaelson appeared in the room.
"What the hell Bonnie," She huffed, she was supposed to be planning the dance at school in Mystic Falls and then stopped looking at Bonnie carefully, "You're not Bonnie from 2011."
"No Rebekah I'm not, please help yourself to the refreshments," Bonnie once again chanted, hearing Rebekah greet and hug Finn.
