Paranormal vs Supernatural :book 2 of 'TMW.'

12) The survivor.

As average as I wanted the day to be my baby was kicking that I could almost see feet sticking out of my stomach. I spent the day yelling at my stomach and earned a few weird glances from my family.

I yelled to them 'You try keeping a football player in your stomach for a day.' I was feeling sick all day and was still craving blood and coffee.

As if I had said it out loud Kol came into my room with a mug and coffee. "You don't know how much I love you right now." I grab the coffee from him and begin to drink it all.

I was sitting up in bed while I drank it Kol sat at the end of the bed. Just as the coffee reached my stomach it was coming back up. But coffee wasn't coming up it was blood, and lots of it.

I could only hear the faint whistling sound of Kol calling for help and a loud whistling noise that you hear when you stand up too fast. 

My eyes felt heavy and I struggled to keep them open. I could feel someone lightly hit my face encouraging me to stay awake.

I tried but darkness took over and I was out cold... again.

KOL'S POV:

I had called for help as Mia started to throw up buckets of blood. Her eyes were closing and didn't know what to do other than to tap her face like they did in the movies.

My brothers came up to see what had happened. We could still hear two heart beats but one was very low and slow.

"Call the witch's," my eldest brother ordered, I obeyed and called a witch who moved her a while back.

"Sarah I have no time to explain but you need to get over her my niece started to throw up a lot of blood and now we can't wake her." I spoke quickly into the phone.

Within 15 minutes Sarah had arrived, she had a bag full of herbs and candles. She examined Mai for a bit before saying, "I have to deliver the baby now. I need yous to get me a disinfected knife and some towels, now"

My two older brothers did just that while stayed with Sarah. Me and her have being dating the past few months now without my family finding out. I still hold witch's in high esteem and I would never use them for their power unless for good.

Sarah had asked us to leave the room but my brother, Klaus refused to leave his daughters life in the hands of a witch. 20 minutes of waiting had gone by until we hared the sound of a baby's cry. 

I walk in to see my brother looking in shock. Sarah held another child in her arms, this one was not crying nor breathing. A tear fell form mine and my brothers face. The first born, a boy, was still crying in my brothers arms.

While a beautiful baby girl lay still and silent in my lovers arms. "I'm so sorry." she said is a sad and small voice. She lay the baby down on the bed and tended to Mia's wounds, which were slowly closing up.

Suddenly we hear a horrible chocking noise of someone choking. I look to the source of the choking, the baby which was dead was choking and gasping for air.

I pick her up and pat her back until she coughs up whatever she was choking on and begins to cry. Tears of joy fill my eyes as I hold the once dead baby girl in my arms.

The child grips my finger with a fragile hand. She looks up at me with a dark brown eyes that could be mistaken for black. "Hello little one," I greet her as I shift her in my arms. 

Sarah takes the baby from me to was and dress them. They were both asleep side by side in the crib. "They are beautiful," Sarah walks into the nursery and holds my hand.

"Yes they are. Thank you so much for helping, I know I promised I'd never ask you to use your powers but I didn't know who to call."

"Its okay Kol, I got to deliver two children into the world today. I never thought I'd have to do that, it was great." she stands on the tips of her toes and kisses me on the lips. 

I put my hands around her waist and kiss her back. After a moment she rests her head on my chest. "I love you, Kol"

"I love you too, Sarah, with all my heart." I hug her tightly and we walk into my room. She falls asleep in my arms. I stay up a while inhaling her scent and playing with her hair.

Light poured through the window across the room, it made Sarah's hair loo like it was on fire. Her deep red hair tickled my neck as she turned around to face me.

"Morning," I greet her with a peck on the lips. "Good-morning." She replied wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me on the lips.

I was enjoying the moment when I could hear a baby's cry down the hall. I pull back and groan. "Whats wrong?" Sarah asks sitting up in my bed.

"Someone down the hall is awake." I tell her and we get out of the bed and walk to the crying. I pick up my nephew and rock him in my arms while Sarah goes to the kitchen to fill two bottles.

She hands me a bottle, "Me?" I ask and she nods. She picks up my niece and Elijah comes into the room to see the babies were being taken care of.

"May I?" he asks and takes the baby from Sarah. He begins to feed the child and I copy him. "Where did you learn this brother?" I ask him.

"I was about eight when mother had you and I had to feed you, Rebekah and Henrick while mother was busy." I nod and hand my other brother his grandson. He was happy to see the child fully awake and both of them alive.