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Tennessee
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Unknown

It's been years since I had stepped foot back onto this earth and I never thought the day would come. If I'm awaken then that must mean that the Hollow has finally become flesh and blood.

My werewolf instincts continuously told me to go straight to New Orleans without any hesitation. So I guess that's what I have to do.

The Next Morning

New Orleans
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Niklaus

"We've been through the worst and the best. You're not gone, I wouldn't believe it if I killed you myself." I mumbled speaking to Elijah's limp body lying in the coffin. "I will bring hell to her when we find her-"

"Klaus?" Hayley's voice sounded as she entered the room placing her hand on my shoulder. "We're gonna get him back. This is just as hard for me as it is for you."

"Why didn't she take me?" I shook my head while my eyes began to water. "Why not me?!" I snapped.

"Because you're too strong to be getting sucked into death. Even if you wouldn't have planned on making a loop hole. It would've happened. You'll be on this earth for ever. Death doesn't like you. That's a good thing."

"Mom? Dad?" When I heard Hope's voice I wiped away the tears from my eyes before turning around.

"Yes love?" I questioned.

"Who's Henric?"

My facial expression had changed instantly I thought back to my younger brother's death. It was al my fault. If I only weren't so stupid to try and see the things that killed during the full moon he'd still be alive.

"Where'd you hear about this?" Hayley questioned walking closer to Hope.

"I had a dream." Hope shrugged. "It was very...peaceful like butterflies and roses." She smiled putting her hands together.

"How about, we talk about this dream after you wash up for breakfast kay?"

Hope nodded her head and Hayley and I watched as she left. The room was silent for a while until Hayley turned to me and began talking.

"I saw the way your face blew up with regret and guilt. Who's Henric?" She folded her arms.

"He was my brother." I mumbled. "He died when he was about Hope's age. It was my fault." I looked down at my feet.

"What'd you do?" Hayley stated in a low voice barley ahove a whisper.

"On the night of the full moon I took him to go see the wolves change form. They got to him, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. It was the reason that my mother created the Vampire Curse. It wasn't only to prevent us from having children. Freya was obviously the first child that she lost, but losing two. Thanks can be ten times the pain. My father hated me even more for it."

"Okay. I have to go meet Marcel I'll be back soon." Hayley sighed. "I'm sorry." She mumbled tapping my shoulder on her way out of the room.

"Me too." I whispered looking back at Elijah. "Me too."

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Freya

I continued to work on the amulet to try and get Elijah back but nothing that I tried was working. When I heard footsteps my eyes were still glued in the broken blue pieces.

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