I WAS CLEANING UP THINGS IN THE TWINS NURSERY AFTER CAMILLE LEFT. I know I could compel someone to do it, but I liked to know where the twin's toys and other stuff were. It was easier for me, even if I did hate cleaning. I wasn't good wife material actually, my cooking sucked and I was lazy and disorganized when it came to cleaning. Kai was the one who knew how to cook well, and he was as well the one cleaning our room.

We both had the same room since our parents had discovered we were both abominations, which meant I couldn't take guys or girls to my room. Kai would scare them away and he was always in his room. We actually both were, since we weren't allowed to go out much. Didn't mean we didn't sneak out sometimes.

So Kai's part of the room was always cleaned, he always had this obsession with things being tidy and would scold me when I didn't clean my part of the room. So cleaning in a way made me think about him.

I turn around when I feel Klaus presence in the room and smile at him. He goes to the twins bed and watched them sleep peacefully with a smile on his face.

"Hum Camille told me something interesting about the twins" I said suddenly causing Klaus to raise an eyebrow "She thinks they stopped the car just before the house blow up"

"Is this possible to perform magic at such a young age?" Klaus asked surprised. Kol had developed his magic abilities when he was 12, not when he was a baby and he was a prodigy. He didn't know much about witches, they mostly did his bidding.

"It's rare, but it can happen.and they are from two powerful witch bloodline so it's not surprising"

"What about Kayla since she is a siphoner?"

"I think she can siphon from herself, since her werewolf and vampire side are magic. But it must weaken her. When she will older I will put magic in a ring or something. That way she will always have some magic on her."

I wouldn't let her be raised like I was, deprived of magic when I craved it like it was a drug. It was horrible to deny something that felt so good, so natural. Most siphoners were derived of magic by their family, that why they were described as violent power-hungry.

"They are going to be powerful, very powerful" Elizabeth continued.

"They are my daughters, after all, they are going to be the greatest witches the world have ever seen." answered Klaus smugly a big smile on his face.

"I'm worried..." I said surprising Klaus. He furrows his eyebrows in worry and confusion "Its a lot of power and they will have a werewolf temper. It's not a good mix"

Klaus opens his mouth to respond, but closes it and sighs in annoyance when he hears Elijah and Rebekah come into the room. "Must you intrude on every moment?"

"I'm not here to quarrel, brother." says Elijah.

Rebekah is saddened "It's Kol. I couldn't help him. " Klaus turns to her with a shocked expression on his face, while my mood diminishes when I hear the news. I had grown to like the wild Mikealson. With Rebekah and Kol, we have spent a lot of time trying to find a cure for his hex. Unfortunately without a result. "He's not gonna last the night."

Kol continues to cough as he walks away from Davina and toward one of the tombs. However, he stops when he hears a voice behind him. He turns and finds Elijah, Klaus, Rebekah and me standing in the aisle.

"I'm afraid that's not an option." says Elijah.

"Always and forever is not something that you just weasel out of, brother." says Klaus. Kol stares at his siblings in surprise and manages a weak smile, which Klaus returns.

"You're not dying alone Buddy" I told firmly with a grin.

Davina, Rebekah, Klaus, Elijah and myself have moved Kol into the tomb where Esther once imprisoned Elijah, which is surrounded by candles. Davina is sitting a few feet away, whispering a spell over a necklace that she's gripping tightly in her hands. There are lit candles scattered all over the room where Kol is laying on the floor, surrounded by his brothers and sister. Kol's nose and mouth are both bleeding and he groans in pain.

"I'm sorry I couldn't do more Kol-bear. You too cute to die" I said sadly.

These last weeks, I have been siphoning every day a bit of the spell every to give Kol more time. But I was starting to get black veins, extreme fatigue and vomited a few times. It was no pleasant. And if I continued siphoning I would be dying much like Kol right now. So I stopped because I really don't want to die. I did had some self-preservation instincts. Besides if I continued that didn't meant it would save kol's life, we could both die at the end.

"Don't stress yourself darling you did more than you could" reassured her Kol with a weak grin.

Kol grips the lapel of Klaus' coat "All my life, all I ever wanted was for you lot to care about me."

Klaus struggles to hold back his tears, and before Kol can laugh, he's overcome by another coughing fit that startles Rebekah. She sits down on the ground, and she and Elijah rub Kol's back as he coughs before leaning him backward so she can cradle Kol's head in her lap. Kol grabs onto Rebekah's hand and squeezes it as he groans. Seeing him in pain like that was hard for me, I cared about the stupid fool. I mutter a spell to help with the pain. At least he could go painlessfully, it will be easier.

"What did you do?" asks Klaus puzzled.

"It's for the pain"

Kol cough once again, but he looks a little better "Thank you darling"

"Everything for you pretty boy" I answer with genuine a smile.

Rebekah starts crying "Kol, listen to me. You don't have long. You're going to die. " Kol can no longer hold back his tears, and he grips her arm tighter "But you will die a witch, and we will consecrate your body. You will join the ancestors of the French Quarter, and those spirits can be brought back. And, I promise you, brother, I will not leave this body until I find a way to bring you home. She has stronger magic than my real body"

Kol smiles at her, despite his pain, but quickly begins to cough even harder. Davina finally finishes her spell and crawls toward Kol to give him the necklace.

Davina is frantic and in tears "I tried a different spell."

Kol takes her hand and squeezes it "It's okay. I'm not scared."

"Liar" I mumble and he smiles weakly at me.

Davina tries her best to smile at him through her tears, and Kol manages one last laugh before he dies in Rebekah's arms. Davina breaks down in sobs, and Elijah and Klaus begin crying freely as well over Kol's body.

I take Davina in my arms as she sobs "Elizabeth... he's dead-I-I couldn't save him"

"Shh... I'm sorry little Glinda. I promise I'll help you bring him back with Rebekah" I try to smooth her knowing what losing someone you love is.

Davina wipes her tears "Promise?"

I held out my little finger to her "Pinky promise, and those are sacred"