I gasp awake after Hayley's vision. Hope was my daughter. Mine and Nik's. I lost her because I was human then. I lost my daughter. Hayley knew all these years. Yet she kept this a secret. Hope was mine.
As I look around, I realize I'm not at the Mikaelson mansion's living room. Everywhere I look, it's dark and empty. The air is weirdly chilly here. Where am I?
"Hello, is anyone here?" I yell and my voice echoes but there's no response.
"Where am I?" I whisper to myself.
"Kaitlyn?" I hear a voice from behind me.
I turn and as soon as I see the person's face, the air is knocked out of my lungs as my eyes widen in surprise.
"Ch-Chris?" I stammer, unsure if this is real or not.
"How are you here, sugar?" he asks and that nickname was all the confirmation I needed. It's real. He is here. But if he is here and so am I, that means...
"I...I don't know. Am I dead?" I ask him as tears pool into my eyes.
"I don't think so, hon. This is a supernatural plain, a lot like the Other Side was. Supernaturals stay here until it's decided whether they go to Hell or Heaven," he answers.
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"Then why're you here? Didn't you find peace?" I ask and my heart drops at the thought of him not being in peace here, please tell me you found peace," I beg as tears stream down my eyes.
He lets out a sad chuckle as tears well up in his eyes as well, "I did, hon. I found peace. I was summoned here today. I didn't know why until I saw you. Why're you here?" he asks and I sigh in relief.
I then tell him everything that had happened today and just then the scene around us changes.
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We both look around confused at all the old-looking houses and people around us. It takes me a while to realize where we are.
"This is New Orleans," I say and Chris looks at me and asks, "why would we be sent here?"
"Sent here? Who's doing this, Chris?" I ask him.
"I don't know but I mean...someone must've sent us here or else why would we end up here of all places?"
I see Elijah walk out of a bar called Rousseau's and rush towards him. I try to
Hold him back by his shoulder but I can't touch him...or anything.
"Let's follow him," I tell Chris.
Elijah walks into a cemetery and speaks to some witches about Nik.
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