Cami took Reagan home and called the others. Reagan showered and then cried himself to sleep. Cami paced around the living room while Aiden watched. When Damon, Stefan, Alaric, Bonnie, Elena, and Caroline arrived Cami didn't even know what to say. Stefan looked at her.

"Reagan killed them?"

She nodded. "They had been teasing him so he went to mess with them. He blew him into a tree and he snapped his neck. Then he shifted and he thinks he just attacked the other."

Damon spoke. "Well if he did trigger his curse then he would have completely lost control."

Cami sank into an armchair and put her head in her hands. She couldn't stop the tears flowing down her face.

"I can't do this. I don't know what to say to him...he knows what he did. It's going to eat him inside."

Elena sat down on the arm of the chair and rubbed her back soothingly. Stefan knelt in front of her and spoke softly.

"Cami I promise you we will be here to help you."

She sighed and nodded. "How does he live with this?"

Stefan spoke. "I'll help him."

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Stefan knocked on Reagan's bedroom door before letting himself in. Reagan was painting the blank wall in his bedroom. He had been painting on it for two years. On it were random paintings that all seemed to flow together into a mural of Mystic Falls. Stefan spoke as Reagan painted.

"Can we talk?"

Reagan nodded but kept on painting a bridge. Stefan sighed and looked at the wall as he spoke.

"I never really got into painting. I tried it of course but...I just never had that knack. I drew more but my drawings have never been good."

Reagan didn't answer. Stefan continued.

"You dad on the other hand he had a knack for anything artistic. That guy can name over a thousand different artist throughout history. I think he studied all of them. Plus judging by you guy's dining room he bought pieces from all of them before they were famous."

Reagan was mixing colors on his palette but he seemed to have slowed a little. Stefan spoke more serious.

"I know how you feel. I really do. You're scared, confused. You feel trapped like there is no way out."

Reagan looked at him and sighed. "I didn't mean to kill Tommy. I just...I wanted to scare him. Then he went into the rock and he wasn't moving. I tried to help him I did but then...It was like I was having a seizure."

He stopped talking and went back to painting. Stefan spoke quietly.

"Reagan there is nothing that I can say that will make this easier. The only thing you can do is try and live with it."

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The next morning Hope woke up and found Cami wide awake in the kitchen.

"Mom?"

Cami turned and forced a smile. "Hey Princess. Do you want some breakfast?"

Hope sat down and saw that Cami's eyes were puffy and she looked exhausted.

"What's wrong? Is it Dad?"

Cami shook her head. "Reagan had an accident last night."

"Is he okay?"

Cami sighed and decided to be honest. "Reagan killed the boys that had been teasing him yesterday."

Hope let that sink in. "What?"

"He killed one and that triggered his werewolf gene. He mulled the other boy to death by accident."

Hope was shocked. Cami took a deep breath before continuing.

"Based off of what Caroline has said he will be able to control when he shifts since he's a tribrid but...he is going to have the anger and the strength."

Hope nodded. "So we just need to be patient."

Cami nodded. A few minutes later Reagan came down to the kitchen. Hope didn't say anything. She just passed him a bowl for his cereal and then the milk. He started eating and then Kova came downstairs. She was rubbing her eyes and looked at Cami.

"Mommy it's too early for school. Can I go tomorrow?"

Cami rolled her eyes. "Nice try Monkey."

Kova sighed and started eating her breakfast. Later when Cami was dropping the younger two off at school she looked at Reagan.

"Before you hear it at school...Damon made the deaths look like a car accident. A very elaborate car accident."

He nodded and walked inside. Sure enough there were shrines on Tommy and Andrew's desks. Reagan looked straight ahead and took his seat. His friend Sam looked at him and whispered.

"Hey did you hear what happened?"

Reagan took his book out and shook his head. "No."

"Tommy and Andrew went joy riding in a car and crashed. They both died. Their parents are on the way here to id the bodies but everyone knows it's them."

Reagan tried to look like this was news to him. "Wow."

"Yeah."

Class started for which Reagan was grateful for. At lunch time he chose to sit outside and draw. He ate as he drew. He noticed the kindergarten class coming outside for recess when Kova ran over and sat down next to him.

"Why aren't you inside?"

He shrugged. "I just didn't feel like it."

She nodded. "Your sad and scared."

"What makes you say that?"

Kova smiled and grabbed his hand. "You're not alone Reg. You have Sissy and Me."

Reagan cracked a smile. "Thanks Kovie."

She laid her head on his shoulder and watched as he finished his sketch. When the bell rang they both went inside and parted ways.

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"Reagan Mikaelson to The Main Office. Reagan Mikaelson to The Main Office."

Everyone in class ooed. Reagan stood and grabbed his things before heading out into the hallway. It had been a few days since the accident and things had started to die down a little except for the funerals which were tomorrow. He knocked on the door and heard Caroline yell.

"Come in."

Reagan opened the door and found Caroline and Stefan there with Alaric and Damon. Reagan sighed.

"I'm fine, I haven't killed anyone else."

Stefan cracked a small smile. "Not what we wanted to talk to you about."

"Then what is it?"

Alaric sighed. "Umm the funerals are going to be held tomorrow and I already told your mom that it would make people suspicious if you did not go like everyone else."

"Okay."

"Can you handle it?"

Reagan thought. "Yeah. But I don't have to like talk to their parents or anything do I?"

"Not if you don't want to."

Reagan nodded. "Okay then. I guess i'm going. Was that it?"

"That was it."

Reagan left and Damon looked around.

"See he's fine. I don't know why you three are so worried."

Stefan wacked his brother upside the head. "Because he's not fine Damon. He has his humanity. This is eating him up inside and I guarantee you that it will hit him tomorrow."

Caroline nodded. "He's going to break."

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Cami was dressed in her black floral button down collared dress. She knocked on her son's bedroom door.

"Reagan are you ready?"

Reagan was wearing a black suit with a dark violet button down. He was attempting to tie his own tie. Cami walked over and helped him. he frowned at her.

"Do you think Dad will come home?"

Cami sighed. "I don't know Reg. Your dad can't come here and you know why."

He sighed and then spoke frustrated. "It's not fair! He misses everything. And...it's like he's not even our dad."

Cami put her hands on either side of her son's face. "Reagan Elijah Mikaelson. Everytime I look at you I am reminded of your dad. Not just your looks but your spirit. He is inside of you always."

Reagan cracked a smile. "Really?"

Cami nodded. "Now we better get going."

They met Hope in the car along with Kova. When they arrived at the cemetery Cami saw everyone shaking the parent's hands or hugging them. She mustered what control she had and spoke to Hope.

"Can you keep Kova over there please?"

Hope nodded and took her sister's hand. Cami and Reagan got in line. When they reached Andrew and Tommy parents Cami put on her sympathetic smile. She extended her hand.

"I'm Camille Mikaelson. I'm the guidance counselor at the school. I am so sorry for your loss."

They each nodded. Reagan shook their hands.

"I'm sorry about Tommy and Andrew."

When they sat down Cami smiled at him. "You did amazing."

Reagan nodded. "Dad wouldn't let it faze him. So I am not going to either."

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