UNBREAKABLE || ⚜️ THE ORIGINALS ⚜️

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SPECIAL EPISODE
"THROUGH IT ALL, I'VE MADE MY MISTAKES"

...Inside Rosalind's mind...

"Where do we start?"

Honestly, nobody knows.

It's not like any of them had actually already gone through this type of situation.

Weird? A lot! Considering that we're speaking about the oldest most dangerous family in the world.

What they do know is that this might be the only chance they got to fix things up and bring Rosalind fully back, as she was.

"What are we exactly about to see?" Marcel asks, touching one of the trees. A look similar to shock covering his face.

"Well, for some reason, we were wiped off of Mom's head" Hope frowns at her own sentence, gesturing between her and Theodore "which means we bring it together again. Like a puzzle...maybe...I don't know..."

"So I guess we will find memories...moments that made who she is, that brought her until now" Theodore completes "I just don't know how this will affect us all"

"Affect us?" Klaus asks.

The twins nodded.

"Each and every of us carry special memories with Mom" Theodore says "but Hope and I are different, because there'd be no 'us' if some things hadn't happened with her or with you all" he looks over them "that's why Aunt Freya and Aunt Davina were cringing so hard" he chuckled along with Hope.

All of their faces paled considerably after that.

I mean...EVERYTHING THEY SHARED WITH HER?

Klaus' and Elijah's face are priceless, that's for sure.

"Judging for your expressions, I'm sure we will find something very interesting" Kol rubs his palms together, smirking at his siblings.

They all turned to glare at him.

Really, Kol? Really?

"Look!" Rebekah points at one of the trees.

In which there's a date written on the wood.

1989.

"1989" Rebekah reads it out loud "what the bloody hell is this?"

"1989..." Freya frowns with her thoughts "...why 1989?"

"Her birthday..." Klaus whispers in realization.

"That's the year she was born" Elijah completes "June 6th of 1989"

If we stop to actually think about it, none of them could actually imagine what exactly were they going to see.

"What now?" Marcel asks.

What now? Hell if I know!

"We follow it" the twins shrugged, passing right by the tree.

"Wait!"