Shattered

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I feel the sweet rays of the sun tickle my skin, and I open my eyes. I smile when I remember las tonight, and roll over. There I see Calix laying on the bed, peacefully. I start to play with the stumble on his cheek and he groans. I lean in and kiss the top of his nose. He opens his eyes and looks at me.

"Good morning, my love." I say, and he smiles. "I've missed those words." He replies. "Good morning?" "No, you. I've missed your kindness, your loveliness, everything about you." He says and I smile.

"We need to explain us to everyone." I say, and he sighs. "I know, but we can do that tomorrow. I just got my queen back, your mine for a day." He says and I laugh. "Fine, but you have to cook me dinner." I say, and he shakes his head. "I haven't cooked in 300 years, and the day you remember everything you make me cook?" He asks, and I nod. "Hey, what can I say? I miss your food." "You didn't remember it for awhile." I roll my eyes, but smirk.

I walk into the kitchen, and see him cooking, music playing, a bottle of bourbon on the table. I jump up on the isle, and grab the bottle. "Ah ah ah, your 18." He says, and I roll my eyes. "Please. I still drank even when I was fifteen and didn't know about you." I say, and he sighs. I take a sip, then set it back down.

"Ive been wanting to ask you, who were you in the 19th and 20th century? I never once saw you or heard of you." He tells me. "Well, I've always been a witch, and I've always look like this, I've always had the same birthday. In the 1800's I was a cruel, murderous witch because I was only around my father who was a murderer." "Who were you in the 1900's?" He asks, and I smirk.

"You're gonna be mad when I tell you." I say, and he looks at me concerned. "I'm the 1900's I grew up without any parents, but my uncle. Also, Damon Salvatore. He was in love with my mom, but she died giving birth to me. Then he would hang around if I needed him and to make sure I was okay until I was eighteen, and then he took me traveling when I was 19." I say, and he rolls his eyes.

"Well. Either way, you will always be my Olivia Kate, even if you have three other versions of yourself." He says, and I smile then kiss his lips. "I need to tell Kol." I say, and he smirks. "Tell him that your married to his brother?" He teases. "Technically we aren't married anymore. You married Olivia Walker. Now I'm Olivia Wade." I say, and he thinks to himself.

"I can fix that. Meet me at Rouseres'." He says, and I nod. "And where a dress." He replies, and I groan. "Just a cute one." I nod. "Well, I've gotta get. I love you." I say, then kiss his cheek. I then turn on my heel and walk out. This'll be fun.