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SPECIAL EPISODE
"IT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME"

...Mikaelson Compound...

"Y...yes..."

Honestly, this is way worse than what Rosalind ever expected.

Not that she was expecting too much. I mean, she trusted Marcel and in a way, the rest of them too, that they weren't keeping her on the dark.

Why would they though?

People like them, would never care about someone's life, someone random.

The problem? Rosalind is anything but a random person for them. She just tried to ignore all the signals before. But now, recalling closely, their eyes were always full of emotions, sadness, hope and in a way, fear.

So now, they're telling her that she can't remember her own children? The ones she supposedly gave birth to?

It all makes senses as to why Hope reacted that way when speaking about her mother to her. The little girl was right in front of her, still not being able to cry in her arms like there's no tomorrow.

Rosalind starts shaking her head with a painful look in her eyes. She covers her mouth in shock as tears filled her blue eyes.

Turning around, she walks over one of the couches, almost stumbling during the process.

"Oh my god!" she starts hyperventilating "I think I'm gonna faint, or...or throw up..."

Carefully, the rest of them approached her, not wanting to startle her even more.

Suddenly, she stood up in a rush, seemingly in completely denial.

"No!" she turns towards them with a hint of anger in her eyes "I don't believe in this! This isn't true! It can't be true!"

Oh wait...

"Like...no...no!" she shakes her head "how's that even possible? I think I'm still sane enough to remember about carrying and birthing my own children"

Rosalind turns towards the twins.

"Are you 100% sure I'm not like, just incredibly alike your mother? Maybe her long lost twin sister?" she raises an eyebrow.

Oh shit!

How do you explain the complexities around her life when she's about to explode from the amount of new information that was given to her?

"OH MY GOD!" Rosalind covers her mouth "I AM?"

"NO!"

"NO WHAT?" she flinches when she notices her voice raising, not wanting to scare Hope and Theodore "sorry! That came out wrong..."

Right now, there's nothing that the twins want more than to just jump into her arms.

"I don't understand..." she whispers, sniffing, walking towards one of the couches "...this doesn't make any sense and...and...how could something like...like..."