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𝙼𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙼𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝙳𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢...

Genesis POV:

I stared off, I kept the coat wrapped around me tightly. One of the boys kept putting his hand on my thigh, I kept pushing it off. I was so close to tears. 'Where is he?' I ask myself. I hear footsteps and look up. He back, he didn't lie. He brings me a bag and must've noticed the tears, "¿Qué pasó?" He asks me, "Él sigue tocando mi muslo," I tell him and jerk my head to the asshole. He glares at the witch I was talking about.

[Translation:

Elijah: What happened?

Genesis: He keeps touching my thigh]

I look over to his brother. He looks at us with confusion in his eyes. "Gracias por la comida," I tell him. And he nods. The witches start to explain what was going on. "No. It's impossible." His brother says, 'Are they all this good at talking?' I wonder to myself. "I said the same thing myself." Elijah says, "Yo también," I say, taking a sip of my soda. He looks at me and raises an eyebrow at me.

[Translation: 

Genesis: Thank you for the food.

Genesis: Me too]

"This is a lie. You are all lying. Vampires cannot procreate." He shouts at the witches. "Las vírgenes tampoco, pero aquí estamos," I shout and The witch looks at me confused and scared. 'Bitch, wtf, you think Spanish is scary' and I grab some fries and pop them into my mouth.

[Translation:

Genesis: Virgins neither, but here we are]

His brother looks at me, even more confused. Elijah was pulling out pieces of glass from my wound as I ate.

"But werewolves can. Magic made you a vampire, but you were born a werewolf. You're the Original hybrid, the first of your kind. And this pregnancy is one of nature's loopholes." The witch explains.

"What about her? She is a virgin." He shouts at them. The witch looks at me shocked, "esa puta derecha, soy virgen." I say, smirking, and take a bit of a chicken strip.

[Translation:

Genesis: That bitch right, I'm a virgin]

She looks at me confused, "Oh Dios, I'm a virgin." I finally say in English, rolling my eyes. Elijah smirks, and pulls out another piece. "cuanto vidrio tengo en la cabeza?" I ask him, he shrugs unsure, "que tan fuerte me golpeaste?" I questioned her, only to realize she didn't know Spanish.

[Translation:

Genesis: Oh God

Genesis: how hard did you hit me?]

I notice his brother frown, "¿Cuál es el nombre de tu hermano? Sigo llamándolo, 'su hermano" I ask him, and he smiles at me, "Su nombre es Niklaus, pero le gusta ir por Klaus." He tells me and I nod.

[Translation: 

Genesis: What is your brother's name? I keep calling him, 'his brother'.

Elijah: His name is Niklaus, but he likes to go by Klaus.]

"My sister gave her life to perform the spell she needed to confirm this pregnancy. Because of Jane-Anne's sacrifice, the lives of this girl and her baby are now controlled by us. We can keep them safe. Or we can kill them. If you don't help us take down Marcel, so help me, Genesis won't live long enough to see her first maternity dress." The witch says, trying to get us back on track.

"¿Esperar lo? perra que mierda." I exclaim. I wrap my arms around my stomach. This kid may not be a part of my plan, but I'm adjusting it. And I can't change my plan again. Nope, I won't do it. "Enough of this. If you want Marcel dead, he's dead. I'll do it myself." Elijah says, putting the tweezers down and putting his arms on either side of my body, effectively caging me in. I gasp, I can't lose this kid.

[Translation: 

Genesis: Wait, what? bitch what the fuck?]

"No. We can't, not yet. We have a clear plan that we need to follow, and there are rules." The witch explains. I was just trying to hold back my tears. 'They can't do magic, so more of a chance I'll be fine, right?' I think to myself.

Elijah looks at his brother, awaiting his reaction. "How dare you command me, threaten me, with what you wrongfully perceive to be my weaknesses. This is a pathetic deception. I won't hear any more lies." Klaus yells, at them. And I flinch.

"Niklaus!... Listen." Elijah says, pleadingly. Klaus can hear the heartbeat of the baby. He looks at me, then at his brother and the witches. "Kill her and the baby. What do I care?" He says with venom in his voice and leaves, "No puedo perder al bebé, Elijah, no puedo," I say, wrapping my hands around his arm. He looks at me, "No one touches the girl. I'll fix this." He says to the witches, "Arreglaré esto, lo prometo. te doy mi palabra." He tells me before leaving.

[Translation:

Genesis: I can't lose the baby, Elijah, I can't

Elijah: I'll fix this, I promise. I give you my word]

I start crying and keep my arms wrapped around my belly. This kid may not be a part of my plan, but God dammit, I was going to love this baby so much. And if Klaus doesn't want that, then maybe Elijah will. He already seems attached, that could work, right?

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