The Lift

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When Grace came back they all went and ate, where everyone from the Glade had their first taste of real food, what the Mikaelson's all cooked for them. 

When they all sat down to talk Grace and Hope answered every single question that was shot at them. What they couldn't answer the others did for them. 

When they went to start watching again a light came and there were three kids there. And after a few questions it turned out they were Hope and Thomas's kids. 

Josie Hayley Mikaelson. But everyone called her Jo for short. Age 20. 

Chuck Newt Mikaelson

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Chuck Newt Mikaelson. But everyone decided to call him Charles, his full name. Age 17. 

And then finally, Elizabeth Minho Mikaelson, although everyone calls her Liz

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And then finally, Elizabeth Minho Mikaelson, although everyone calls her Liz. Age 16. 

And even then three kids promised that there were other kids, but their parents didn't think it'd be a good idea for them to come given how young the others were

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And even then three kids promised that there were other kids, but their parents didn't think it'd be a good idea for them to come given how young the others were. 

And then after everyone got seated again, everything started up again. 

They began their new lives standing up, surrounded by cold darkness and stale, dusty air. 

Metal ground against metal; a lurching shudder shook the floor beneath them. The boy fell down at the sudden movement and shuffled backward on his hands and feet, drops of sweat beading on his forehead despite the cool air. His back struck a hard metal wall; he slid along it until he hit the corner of the room. Sinking to the floor, he pulled his legs up tight against his body, hoping his eyes would soon adjust to the darkness. 

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