Still the third pov's.

They all looked at the spot where Nicole just stood.

"Rebekah, I want you to go after her." Klaus basically ordered his younger sister.

"Why, me?" Rebekah asked annoyed. "Why not Caroline, she's her mother."

"Because I need her here." Klaus replied.

"Okay." Rebekah huffed as then she used her vampire speed to get away.

Caroline looked at Klaus. "And why do you need me here, then?" She asked suspicions as she had her arms over each other.

"I don't know what you mean, love." Klaus said, smirking. "Maybe I like you company."

Caroline was still looking at Klaus as she was still suspicions about it. Then Clara decided to say something. "Oh, stop with your flirting, mom, and dad." Caroline looked at her daughter and thought 'I didn't flirt with him.' She frowned a little.

Then Stefan decided to speak, for the first time. "What are we going to do now?" He asked.

"For now we relax, eat, drink, or whatever." Alex replied to her Uncle.

"Okay, we can do that." Stefan said as the others nodded in response.

"Time to relax a little." Daisy said while she smiled.

They all took their time for them self's as some of them were worried about, what's going to happen to them all.

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Nicole pov's, sort of…

Nicole arrived at the Mikealson house, it was a big house, very big, she thought. She wanted to go inside as then she felt whoosh coming from behind her.

"Dear niece." Rebekah said as Nicole turned to face her. "What are you going to do here, then?" She asked suspicions.

"To see this house." Nicole smiled at her Aunt. "I miss it here." Then her smile turned sad.

"What do you mean?" Rebekah asked as she was not anymore suspicions about her niece.

"In the future, we don't live here anymore." Nicole explained, she basically pointed at the house. "This house is destroyed, that's what mom always said. So we had to live somewhere else." She looked still sad. "I didn't like it."

"How did that happen?" Rebekah asked. "I mean with the house."

"Mom told us, there was a big fight." Nicole began to explain. "I wasn't even born, yet. The fight was over the witches and us vampires or ratter hybrids, grandmother wanted us dead as she ordered the others witches to kill us."

"Even my dear mother is dead, she still trying to toy with us." Rebekah remarked as she raised her eyebrow.

"Yeah." Nicole nodded. "That's way I came here as for my little sister and her friend, they came by accident here in the past, but we don't if it was really an accident or grandmother had to do with that." She explained as she looked at her aunt.

"Okay, I understand." Rebekah said. "Did you live here?" She looked at the house.

"Yes, until there was another fight. It was fully destroyed." Nicole said. "I only lived here for only year or so…" Rebekah nodded to her niece.

"Where do you live now? In the future I mean." Rebekah said curiously.

"Close to the forests." Nicole said as Rebekah nodded.

"Now do you want to see the house?" Rebekah proposed/asked as then she motion at the Mikaelson house.

Nicole looked up at the house as then she said. "Yeah, I do."

"Come." Rebekah said as she dragged her niece with her.

Rebekah did the door open and they walked inside of the house. Nicole looked around in awe, then Rebekah let her see the whole house.

~0000~

Third pov's.

Damon, Elena, Caroline, Klaus and their children, went to the grill, to relax as Stefan stayed behind in the Boardinghouse, in case something happens.

They all had to be civilian as the others in the grill looked at them strangely, well the people who knew about the supernatural world. They had to sit together, it was strange for them, but it was that three future girls wanted.

Damon and Klaus were very annoyed about it, but Elena and Caroline hushed them as they wanted to get to know their children. For a short time, everything was quiet, they were all eating as then Damon decided to go the bar and sat down on one of the chairs and ordered bourbon. Then Klaus decided to go outside of the grill, to look for a victim as he wanted blood.

So only the girls were sitting by the tables as then Elena asked her youngest daughter. "Could you tell me something about yourself?"

Daisy hesitated, before she said something. "Well, you know my name. Oh, well, uh, I like to write and to cook." She took some fries and eat it.

"Okay." Elena said, then she asked. "What else?"

Daisy glanced at her sister before she said something. "Chicken Parmesan is one of my favorite's food."

Elena smiled at her daughter. "That is also one of my favorites." Then she turned to Alex. "And could you tell me something about yourself, Alex?"

"I like to draw, to be outside running." Alex told her mother. "And also I like pizza and a little of bourbon." She grinned, before she took a fries. Then she added. "Dad, always gives me some, but only when I was old enough."

Elena nodded. "And you told us all, that you really like boys."

Alex glared at her younger sister, before she said to her mother. "Well, yeah. I always get into trouble with it." She shrugged. "And I usually had Clara with me."

Caroline laughed at the embarrassment look coming from her daughter. "So, you two get into trouble?" Caroline asked as she had stopped with laughing.

"Oh, we just sitting here in the grill, looking at the boys. We are getting usually late on school, because of it." Alex explained.

"Yeah and one weekend we were sleeping together and were late on Monday morning." Clara added.

Then Daisy joked. "And I don't go into trouble."

They all laughed at the joke from Daisy as then Alex said. "Yeah, right." And they laughed even more as then Damon heard them and goes to them.

"What are you all laughing about?" Damon asked as they stopped laughing for a moment and looked at each other and them at him as they began to laugh again. "What?!" He looked at them confused, but he didn't a response as then he walked away again to the bar muttered. "Crazy girls and two of them are my daughters." He got a drink again and drank it up.

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Author's note: I hope you all liked the chapter. And, uh a question, how do you write fight scenes? *Smiles sheepishly.*

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