Everything that she held so dearly has been ripped away from her. The love of her life having no memory to recall who she was. All of that was gone.
After being locked in a coffin for the past 90 years, Theresa Mikaelson is awoken. Only to come face...
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It'salmost been a century since I've walked, since I've spoken. Everything that held meaning to me was taken from me the very day I was daggered in Chicago 1922. I had a run in with my older siblings, Niklaus and Rebekah.
It's also when I ran into the man I love, the man I hadn't seen for almost 30 years. The moment that Nik realized that he knew me, he compelled him to forget me. And in my moment of weakness, I was stabbed in the back, literally.
That was until today, when I awoke in a coffin surrounded my by other dearest siblings.
"Theresa." Elijah spoke in awe, taking a step closer to me. I stepped out of the coffin slowly, unsure of what I should say or do. Rebekah was the first to move, pushing past Elijah to come towards me. Her arms wrapped around me and I couldn't help but smile, hugging her back.
"Where is he?" I asked, my voice demanding as I pulled away from my sister. Anger flowed through my veins as I looked around, I was about to storm out of the room when suddenly Elijah appeared in front of me.
"He's in the house, Theresa. In a minute, we will all go out to confront our brother." Elijah stated boldly. I took in a deep breath, nodding slightly, calming myself down for the moment.
"If it isn't baby Tessa." A voice cooed from behind me. I turned around quickly, a smile breaking out onto my face as I realized who was speaking. I laughed quietly, running towards him to wrap my arms around his neck.
"Kol, my dear brother, it's been quite a while since I've last seen you." I spoke softly, once again grinning as I ran a hand through his messy hair.
"Well Niklaus has left me to rot in a coffin for almost a century, but then again I heard that so were you." Kol snarled at the mention of our older brother. Before I could respond, someone behind me cleared their throat. Elijah stood beside another man, who seemed slightly familiar. My eyes widen once I realized who it was.
