𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 Kai Parker's little sister, Elizabeth after escaping her prison world, sleeps with the only vampire that can procreate, just her luck. Being pregnant with a miracle child, what a joke.
[Klaus Mikaelson]
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It had been nearly five months since Elizabeth died—and came back as a vamp-witch.
The heightened senses, the noise, the emotions—it had all been overwhelming at first. But for a baby vampire, she was doing shockingly well. Sure, she ate a delivery guy. Once. But it wasn't like she lost control or went feral. She just...wanted something fresh. And, hello, she was a vampire now. Vampires eat humans. That's kind of their thing. It wasn't like she cared much for humans before the whole transformation.
Besides, she hadn't even thought about biting Rebekah. Not once. And that was saying something, considering how ridiculously hot she was.
What Elizabeth did love—maybe a little too much—was the magic. She could do spells whenever she wanted now, no channeling required. No begging other witches. No favors owed. Just raw, buzzing power at her fingertips. It felt good. No—great. And she figured her daughter, Kayla, would one day be able to siphon from her vampire and werewolf heritage. She'd never have to feel powerless or dependent the way Elizabeth once had. Not if she could help it.
The twins were...fine. Babies, really. They ate, slept, cried, pooped. Rinse, repeat. They were moody and dramatic—just like their father—and honestly? A lot to handle. Elizabeth would've lost her mind if it weren't for Rebekah stepping in. Even as a vampire-witch hybrid, she was no match for twin toddlers.
They'd grown so much already. Sometimes Elizabeth caught herself staring at them, wondering what Klaus would think when he saw them. Rebekah adored them too—Elizabeth was sure she'd make a fantastic mother someday. She had that nurturing thing down, even if she hid it under layers of sass and eye rolls.
After taking the cure, Rebekah was human again, which made things...complicated. Elizabeth cast protection spells on her daily. They both remembered what happened to Katherine. If anyone drained Rebekah now, she'd age and die fast—and vampire blood wouldn't help. No healing, no do-overs. Just fragile, squishy mortality.
Elizabeth hated that. She hated the idea of Rebekah being that vulnerable. Eventually, they planned to transfer the cure to someone else—maybe siphon it like Stefan with Katherine—but they needed another vampire and time was short. So, later. Always later.
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They were at the park again, like usual. Elizabeth was pushing Kolina on a swing, while Rebekah did the same with Kayla. It had become their daily routine. Other moms often mistook them for a couple, which Elizabeth found hilarious. She'd even joked about kissing Rebekah just to confirm the rumors. Rebekah, used to Elizabeth's constant flirting, only rolled her eyes.
Elizabeth's phone buzzed. She answered immediately when she saw Hayley's name.
"Hey, Hayls? Please tell me you're finally getting some. I need to live vicariously through you."
