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Ongoing, First published Nov 13, 2020
Elijah M͟i͟k͟a͟e͟l͟s͟o͟n͟, No Summers was your pretty much average 7 year old Boy.Which By-The-Way-is now staring up at Aɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ foster home.

They where annoying really,all the absurd children running and screaming like there was no tomorrow.But Elijah ᴋɴᴇᴡ differently.

All the nightmares and dreams that just get dumped on him every time his eyelids shut for even half of a milli Second.Dreams about a boy with long braided brunette hair,a smile that always sent a pride of joy through him.

Almost like he's sᴇᴇɴ this stranger.

𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚔 

Was the Boys name,no older than he was.This so called Henrik called out his name like they where best pals or something.

Elijah loved them Dreams.

But the Nightmares...

...Was a Different story.

A Male with curly dirty blonde hair always showed up,like a pattern.A spectacular dream then loads of Nightmares afterwards that kept him restless all night long.

𝙺𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜 or better known as 𝙽𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜

Was the adults name,Elijah very clearly remembered having the mans face pop up either Killing an innocent poor life.

Snapping their necks.

Sucking them dry till their heads popped off.

Or Klaus Daggers him too many times to count.

It scared him half to death,keeping the 7 year old boy warily of his surrounding or not living his best childhood.

Not like he had one anyway.

Now here he is standing on the porch,black Batman Backpack on one shoulder and the other one with a Hello Kitty bag.

Yeah don't ask...

𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 and 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚜

The two lady's who stood,smiling brightly like they where part of some Tv Show waiting for the trophy to arrive...

"𝙽𝚘,𝚃𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎"Elijah mumbled,Caroline catching it except her mum who glanced at the two in question.

God...

Does he 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 Foster Homes


(The Vampire Diaries/The Originals)

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Top 3 out of 1.37K stories in Klaroline It happened in an instant. A moment so small, so impossibly human, that no one should have noticed. But the universe did. Far beneath the streets of New Orleans, buried in a temple that had long since been forgotten, something ancient stirred. The walls of the chamber, carved with prophecies older than the first breath of man, began to bleed. The words-unchanged for thousands of years-twisted, rearranging themselves as if reality itself was trying to rewrite its own rules. "She was never meant to exist this way." The witches saw it happen. Felt the shift in the air, the way the very fabric of existence flinched. One of them-a seer, her hands trembling-fell to her knees as a vision consumed her. She saw the moment it began. A grand ball. A girl in silver. A monster in love. A kiss that should have never happened. And then, the stars moved. Not a gentle shift. Not the slow, silent turning of the heavens. They fractured. A pattern that had been untouched since the dawn of time broke apart, reshaping itself into something unrecognizable. The universe screamed. In the depths of the temple, the prophecy was still changing, words carving themselves into the stone with violent, jagged strokes. The seer gasped as she read the final line, her voice breaking on the last syllable. "If he does not let her go... he will be unmade." Somewhere, in the heart of New Orleans, Klaus Mikaelson pulled away from Caroline Forbes, the ghost of that kiss still burning on his lips. He did not know what he had just done. But the universe did. And it was already beginning to take him back.