Father-Daughter Reunion (2)

Mikael had killed his own son. Klaus held the graying body of his brother.

"Henrick!" Everyone shouted.

Mikael took one look at his son, he was horrified at what had happened. He started to run.

"Henrick.." Rebekah started to cry. "I can't…"

Henrick was dead.

Caroline ran out as she heard shouting. She heard Ansel, their protector. She ran in the direction of blood.

"Oh no…" She stopped.

Ansel's dead body stopped her feet. Yet, she knew in her heart that something bad was going to happen.

"No!" She shouted.

Klaus would be devastated.

Someone grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth.

"Why are you shouting!" She recognized the voice. Freya.

"Mikael! Nik…I mean, everybody….I can't." She didn't know what to say. "She is…"

"Caroline! You are not making sense."

"Come here." Freya took her hand. "Let's go."

Freya Mikaelson regretted her decision to run from Dahlia's grasp. She couldn't believe that she had survived this long. The thing she hadn't anticipated if she ran, Dahlia would find out about Isabella immediately.

"Is this your son?" Caroline asked. Remembering their last conversation. Her eyes lingered to the boy in Freya's hands.

"This is him." Freya's eyes started to shine. "But, right now! You have to come with me!"

"Why? But Nik.." Caroline started to say, but she kept coming back to the beautiful baby boy in Freya's hands. "What's his name?"

"Kaleb. Your life is in so much trouble!" Freya told her. "I have to take you…"

"I will not leave without them."

"No…!"

"Just!"

"CAROLINE!"

"I CAN'T GO!"

Caroline turned back, and shouted.

"Niklaus! Henrick!" She shouted. "Where are you?"

Before Freya could stop Caroline, she ran. Freya followed.

"I can hear them!"

She ran. And, Freya gasped trying to keep up.

"Klaus!" She ran towards him.

"Freya?" Esther Mikaelson froze to see a blonde gril follow Caroline. Caroline's eyes fell on the lifeless body of Henrick.

"Henrick?" A hoarse whisper escaped her lips.

She couldn't believe it. How could he die? He was immortal.

"Hen…." She came towards him. "Nik…What happened?"

"Caroline…" Klaus turned towards her. His eyes in tears.

"Fath…..Mikael. He killed my brother!"

He started to cry. Caroline held his hands. She sobbed for her husband's brother. She loved him like her own brother.

"Henrick…"

Esther Mikaelson stood up, and she came towards her daughter. The daughter she had practically sold for her other children. The daughter she had given to her sister for dark magic. The daughter she had lied about. The daughter she had declared dead.

She had separated a daughter from herself. She had separated a daughter from a father.

"Freya? My daughter!" Esther came towards her, touching her cheek.

Freya slapped away her hand.

"I am not your daughter!" Freya spat.

"Is this…my…."

"He is nothing to you!" Freya turned away. As if to protect her son from the gaze of her mother. "Nothing."

"Caroline." She put a hand on her shoulder. "We have to go….or Dahlia will come for us all."

"Nik…" She touched his hand. "She's coming!"

"Who…"

"Dahlia is coming for me!" Caroline said, "She is coming for Isabella!"

"What?" Elijah turned towards her.

"She is coming…" Caroline almost shouted. "She will take our daughter! Klaus! We have to run!"

Henrick Mikaelson was buried outside the Mikaelson house. Elijah put up a stone, and Freya used magic to carve a message.

The tombstone said,

"Here Lies The Body Of Henrick Mikaelson.

A Son.

A Brother.

A Friend.

You are gone. But you will never be forgotten."

Caroline sat down next to the stone, and took a rock to carve in something more. All the Mikaelsons watched her.

"Your memories will stay in our hearts, Always and Forever."

Klaus read as she moved away from the stone.