The Hybrid, The Witch and The Miracle: A Klaroline Fanfiction

Part 22

It had been months since Tyler's attempted abduction and Klaus with the help of Augustine was trying to track down the witch who was helping him but the unknown man seemed to vanish into thin air. Caroline now had a stomach the size of a small beach ball and grew steadily, she still had to drink Klaus' blood on occasion especially in times of high stress. Augustine had warned her to stay off her and make sure she did Caroline now had 24 hour supervision in place.

Caroline's POV

Bed rest! no way I'm sitting on my ass all day. I need food; pregnancy should be banned, it's evil and I hate it. "Caroline you shouldn't be out of bed, do you need something?" Oh no Elijah; I love him to pieces but I can't get away with anything with him around. "I need cake and ice cream and blood and pickles"

"Caroline that is--"

"I know Elijah now that I said it out loud it sounds disgusting but I want it" I pouted and watched him laugh no doubt texting Klaus since the only thing we had that I actually wanted was blood. "Caroline why are you out of bed again?" Bekah yelled strolling into the house. "I don't want to sit, I want some goddamn pickles and ice cream... Where the hell is Klaus he went to the store ages ago!"

"Not answering. Rebekah watch Caroline and I will go get pickles, cake and ice cream"

"Thank you Lijah, I love you" Rebekah forced me back to my bed where I spent majority of my time. Augustine said the babies were healthy and could be delivered in another few weeks, the only perk of a supernatural pregnancy was it didn't take long. Bonnie and Kol were in school, Klaus and Elijah ran the city and Stefan was their second in command although Klaus was home often to check on me; except today when I need food. Rebekah and Katarina owned a popular grill and bar on Bourbon street and Most days Davina sat with me too, after I took her away her magic she stayed in New Orleans with Marcel and wanted to turn when she made 18. I could barely see my feet now and my skin was stretched so tight that when they were active it hurt bad and would only get worse. "Settle down loves, you two are making your mother very uncomfortable" Klaus whispered rubbing my belly like he did every night. The big bad hybrid was said to be a soulless murdering killing machine; if only people could see what I saw. "Should we go shopping for their things, if they're are coming very soon we do need to be prepared" he commented. I hadn't even thought about it "we still don't know what they are yet, they never let us see." We had plenty of ultrasounds but they always turned away when we tried to see the genders; I could use magic but I didn't want to. "Well the furniture then love, I'll leave clothes shopping to you and the girls" he laughed. "You mean you'll pardon me from the torture that is bed rest?"

"Just for a bit love" The pain of their every movement was soothed by his touch, already they adored their father and he them. "Can you go get me pickles and a blood bag" He groaned but sped away, that seemed to be my favorite snack these days though; couldn't help it. I smelled something burning and quickly got light headed "Klaus!" I didn't have the strength to get up. "Klaus!"

"Don't worry little girl, I do not wish to hurt you" a tall dark skinned man said walking into my bedroom with Agnes. He placed a hand on my stomach and his eyes went black as he let a sinister smile spread across his face. "Agnes what is going on, what are you doing?"

"Your pregnancy has left you weakened young Caroline so don't fight" she said as the man lifted me from the bed. I couldn't fight, I could only lay limp in the strange man's arms as he took me away and the tears fall seeing Klaus, Elijah and Katarina's limp bodies strewn around the house as we passed.

Caroline woke in a strange room with a shackle around her ankle and a dry mouth. "Glad to see you are finally awake young Caroline, I am Papa Tunde" he bowed. "I apologise for the shackle but Augustine has placed you on bed rest and I hear you are very stubborn" he smiled. "Why am I here, what do you want from me?"

"I want these my dear" he whispered rubbing her belly and the babies went into a frenzy causing her pain only stopping when he moved away. "In 1919 I came here with my own twin sons, like your dear husband I was thirsty for power so I waged war with the Mikaelson family. I was overconfident and underestimated my opposer costing my sons their lives. By taking his children I will hurt Niklaus Mikaelson as he hurt me and when I am done, he'll wish that he could die... My children will live again" he said before leaving the room. "He'll come don't worry. Daddy's coming" she cried rubbing her stomach when the babies started kicking furiously. He's Coming she thought to herself.