UNBREAKABLE || ⚜️ THE ORIGINALS ⚜️

|| 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ||

SEASON EIGHT - EPISODE TEN
"NOSTALGIA'S A BITCH"

...Mikaelson's Family Mansion...

At morning, Rosalind was laying on her bed, still asleep with her face practically smashed against the pillows, when she two little fingers trying to force her eyes open.

Opening her eyes, she sees Theodore and Hope standing at the side of her bed, still wearing pajamas, holding the wolf plushies. Their faces still full of sleep too.

"Wake up, mommy!" came the soft voice of Theodore.

Rosalind smiles tiredly, pulling her covers to the side so could both climb onto the bed.

"Come here!" she pats the bed.

Both kids practically laid on top of her. Something they've always liked to do ever since they were little babies. She can clearly remember the times when they would fall asleep on top of her, listening to her heartbeat while she soothed their backs.

Some habits, never really go away.

"Mommy, why are you still in bed?" Hope asks.

Rosalind smiles, adjusting her pillows to a more sitting position.

"Because it's still very early" she answers.

She glances at the watch on her nightstand.

7:34 in the morning.

"We can sleep until nine, at least" she says and closes her eyes.

There was a peaceful silence, until Rosalind starts to hear little giggles.

"You two seem very rest already" she says.

Then, she hears a little gasp.

Confused, she opened her eyes and see them staring at a picture frame.

"What is it?" Rosalind asks.

They're currently holding a picture of Klaus, Rosalind, baby Hope and baby Theodore. The last Christmas they spent together.

Klaus was holding Theodore while Rosalind was holding Hope. One of Klaus' arms was wrapped around Rosalind's waist as they smile to the camera.

"Who are they?" Theodore points at the photo.

Rosalind takes it in her hands and runs her finger on top of it softly.

"This is our family" she answers.

Although, the answer she gave them, seemed to confuse and even anger them a little.

"Why are you holding this baby?" Hope asks with a judgmental frown.

Rosalind almost scoffed out loud.

The more the days passed, more she sees Klaus on them.

And to think that one day he doubt they were really his children.

"This is not just any baby, sweetie" Rosalind caresses her small frown "it's you!"

Hope tilts her head to the side.