Joseph Theodore Mikaelson is the only son of Klaus Mikaelson and Hayley Marshall. He is the twin sister of Hope Mikaelson. He is a tribrid, the second of his kind. He was always forgotten by his family exempt for his three uncles, his two aunts, his...
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The screams of werewolf Hayley Marshall could be heard all through the quiet vicinity of the St.Anne's Church. She was currently being held captive by witches so they could take her baby.
After Hayley fought for so long she eventually ended up giving birth to two healthy, beautiful boy and girl.
"Please, can I hold her?" Hayley asked, looking at her firstborn. Klaus was also looking at their firstborn; ignoring the second born who was being held by Monique Devereaux. The harvest witch looking at the second child in wonder.
Hayley was handed the firstborn and looked at her in awe. Klaus also had the same expression on his face.
"What about your other child?" Monique asked the woman but she shook her head slightly. The witches looked at her shocked but it made it all the easier for Mounique to slit the werewolf's throat.
Of course, after she had handed the baby to the fellow Harvest witch, Abigail.
The second born was becoming fussy so Abigail began humming and the baby fell asleep.
According to the ancestors, more specifically Esther Mikealson she only wanted the firstborn to be killed. They were ordered to spare the second child.
As Klaus, Dean, and the now in transition Hayley defeated the witches; the babies were taken by Marcel Gerard, in an attempt to keep them safe.
The firstborn was sleeping on Marcel's bed while he carried the second baby who was looking at him amazement and kept trying to grab his nose, which made the vampire chuckle.
"Marcel? Why do you have a baby?" A voice chorused as he entered the room. He has dark blonde hair and dark brown eyes.
"These are Klaus' children. They were attacked by witches." Marcel explained to his adopted son. He turned him after he found him dying of the Smallpox. He saw so much of himself in the boy and wanted to help him.
"Do they have names?" The boy, named Robert Cameron asked.
"No. Not yet." Marcel told him. The dark blonde haired boy looked at the second born in amazement.
"You can name him if you wish Marcellus." Niklaus' voice rang out. Their heads snapped towards the doorway as he was already holding his firstborn like she was porcelain doll.
"Really?" Marcel asked his sire and adoptive father. Klaus nodded with a slight smirk on his face, noticing how deep in thought he was about the name.
"Joseph. Joseph Theodore." Marcel said after five minutes of looking at the baby and deciding what he thought would be a good name. I mean, this kid was going to have to live with this name.
"Joseph Theodore Mikaelson. It sounds almost strong." Klaus stated as he was handed, Joseph. Klaus vowed that he would do anything to protect these two little boys and girls. Always and Forever.
