Deadly but Silent

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The door opens, and Ric walks in, along with my two beautiful baby girls. He looks at me shocked, then places the girls down and walks over to me. He pulls me into a hug, then kisses the top of my head. "I'm glad your back, kid." He says, and I look at him confused. "Now Your a human and much younger than me." He says, and I roll my eyes.

I then push past him, and walk over to the girls. I stop in my tracks when I see them start to walk around. "What?! Why are they walking?! How are they that big?! There only two months old!" I say, and everyone looks at me confused. "Jenny, you were dead for two years." Ric says, and I look at him confused. "No, I was dead for two months!" I say, and they all shake there heads. "You died in 2015, Genevieve. It's 2017." Damon says, and I look at him shocked. "You mean, I was dead for two whole years?" I ask, and they all nod sadly. "Well. That's cool. I guess time goes by faster there." I say, and they look at me confused.

"I got stuck in some prison world thing. I'll explain that to. For right now, I'm gonna meet my baby girls." I say, then pick both of them up. "Hi. I'm your mommy." I say to them, and they smile at me.

About thirty minutes later, the door opens once more, and four people walk in. I look at them, and a smile lights on my face. "What is it that you need us for, Damon. We were busy." Rebekah says, and I step into the room. She looks at me, and I smile. She squeals, then vamp speeds to me. She pulls me into her arms, and hugs me. I hug her back, and she starts crying.

I pull away from Bekah, and Kol hugs me. I smile, and ruffle his hair.

I then hug Klaus, and smirk. "You really are a dog." I say, and he rolls his eyes.

I then hug Wlijah, and chuckle. "It's been two years, and your still always wearing suits?" I ask sarcastically, and everyone laughs through the tears.

There's a knock on the door, so I look to my brothers. They both take a deep breath, and Damon gets up to answer it. I look to Stefan for any clues, but he avoids eye contact. I then hear yelling, and see the visitor walk in disregarding Damon's words. My breath hitches and my throat, and my hand flies to my mouth. The person runs over to me, and pulls me to my feet. He wraps his arms around my waist, and I though mine around his neck. I start crying, and he pulls back then places his lips on mine. We share a kiss much like our first, and he pulls away. "How are you awake?!" He asks me. I smirk, then turn to everyone else. "Story time!" I say, then clap my hands. They all roll there eyes, but smile none the less.