Kelsey Mikaelson is the twin sister of Hope Mikaelson.
Kelsey is a strong, confident seven year old
Kelsey is like Klaus in many ways and is most like him in her love for family.
When all seems good Hope gets possessed by the Hollow and Kelsey will...
Kelsey's p.o.v Me and Hope are sat with dad and there are lots of cakes in front of us.
"Now, you can't call yourselves connoisseur if you have not sampled each and every one of these. Hmm?"dad says.
He hands us a beignet each.
"Mmm it's so good"I say after taking a bite.
"Did I ever tell you the story of my first beignet"Klaus asks.
We both shake our heads no.
He picks us up and places us on chairs.
"You are in for a treat. Long ago, three French nuns came to New Orleans looking for a fresh start. And they came here. They marched straight into our courtyard, they presented your uncle Elijah and me with these rather lumpy looking, sugar coated pastries. Well needless to say we were entranced. We set them up quite well"Dad tells us.
"Why did they come to you?"I ask.
"Because there was a time when we were regarded as royalty. You might even go as far to say I was king, which would make you both princess"Dad says.
Hope and Dad laugh.
"I don't like princess"I say.
"Now that's something you get from your aunt Rebekah"Dad says.
Mom then walks in.
"Good morning, I guess Apple turnover is fruit"Mom says crossing her arms.
"Well, I saw no harm in indulging our daughter's sweet tooth. All things in moderation of course"Dad says.
"Okay don't eat too many. You'll get a stomachache. Can we talk?"Mom says.
It's later on and I have gone to find mom.
"Mom?"I say.
"Kelsey. I didn't see you there, Speedy"Mom says sitting on the bed.
"Uncle Elijah is sick, isn't he?"I ask.
"Uncle Elijah is very sick"Mom replies.
"Is he going to get better?"I ask.
"I don't know"Mom says.
"Can we help him?"I ask.
Mom took my hand.
"We're doing everything that we can. I promise"Mom says.
"Maybe me and Hope can help Aunt Freya do a spell to make him better"I say.
"That's very brave of you my little Speedy but family is all about sacrifice and that something we may have to make but it will not be you who does"Mom says.
I hug mom tight.
It's even later in the day and me, Hope and Keelin are sat in front of a fire playing Jacks.
"All right. It's been a while since I played"Keelin tells us.
"You just bounce the ball, pick up the Jacks. That's it"I say.
Hope does what I just said and collect some Jacks.
"Ok, I'll try"Keelin says.
She copies what Hope just did and collect some as well.
I took my go and collect some Jacks.
"Nice shot"Keelin says and I smile at her.
Keelin goes again and fails and we both laugh.
"Wow, really? Kind of, kind of did it"Keelin says.
"Yep"me and Hope say in unison and laugh.
"Now, try it again"I say.
"Okay"Keelin says.
Me and Hope both turn to the doorway where I swear someone is watching us but no one is there.
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It's night time and me and Hope are meant to be in bed when we walk into a room and see everyone there.
Aunt Freya is doing a spell and mom is in front of her crying.
"What is that?"I say looking down at Freya's spell.
Mom walks over to us.
"Kelsey, Hope. Go back to bed, sweeties, I'll be there in a second"Mom says.
We both get out of mom grasp and walk over to Freya we put our hands on her shoulders.
Freya grasps and we see flashes of Uncle Elijah.
"Did you see that? Did you feel it"Freya asks.
"Uncle Elijah"we both say looking down at the pendant.
"He sounds so far away"I say.
Freya stands up and everyone walks closer.
"He's in there you heard him right?"Mom asks.
"Yes. I heard him. He's somewhere inside, but.."Freya says.
"But what?"dad asks.
"His voice sounds distorted, like a broken radio and I heard his screams"Freya says.
