I woke up by the Sun's light shining on me. Still tired I hid my face on the warm surface.

"Good morning to you too love." Nik said.

Gasping I sat up and looked at him.

"How did I get here?" I asked.

"You walked here, Monique, you dug yourself out," he explained.

Looking down on my hand i noticed that their clean, and that I'm not wearing the dirty dress.

"I bathe you and changed your clothes. I thought- I thought you won't be coming back. I couldn't protect you. You died Monique, if you didn't come back." His eyes watered so I by hugging him.

"I know Nik, it's no your fault, it was my decision, I'm so sorry Nik. I'm here now, I love you." I kissed his lips.

"I'm going to kill him, I've done it before and I will do it again." He said.

"You can do anything your heart desires, but for now stay with me, I don't want to be alone." I whispered as I lay on top of his chest. He started playing with strands of my hair.

"I need to tell you something, it's about your mother." This made him stop and listen.

"If it wasn't for her I would be dead Klaus, she brought me and the twins back to life. She still thinks of you and your siblings the same but she sees that with me you're different, kinder, more merciful. At the time when I was in limbo she showed me your village before your family turned, she told me a story about your child hood. I never knew it was that bad. I'm so sorry for all the things Mikael has done, you didn't deserve all the things he put you through." I said. He took my face with his palm and look into my eyes.

"Don't ever be sorry for anything, especially me. You did nothing wrong, you couldn't possible know or even prevented the events that happened in the past. If someone should say sorry it's me. I couldn't protect you." He said.

After an hour of laying down Klaus went downstairs and I showered. Using a ripped jean shorts, loose tank top and a washed off jean button up shirt I headed down stairs.

When I finally reached the bottom of the stairs I saw Diego with some other vampire, they're all crowding around one place.

"Where's Klaus and Marcel?" I asked still near the step.

"They went to father Kieran's church, there's some gathering because the church is reopening," he said after ending a call he made.

"Oh," I started walking towards him and gasp when I saw a dead Papa Tunde.

"We came in and saw him like this, any ideas?" He asked.

"There's a higher power, someone in charge of all of this. The person must be the one who's messing with the harvest. Instead of the four girls who are reincarnated its four different witches. One was Papa Tunde, we need to find out who's the other three." I said crouching down to look at him closely. I tried to stand up but couldn't so I look at Diego with an embarrassing smile.

"Help?" I asked. He laughed and helped me up.

"Hey! There's 2 babies inside not one! I'm obviously going to be bigger than Hayley." I said and he raised his hand up in surrender.

At the kitchen I ate a bowl of cereal and a banana. Afterwards I went back to the courtyard when I heard Klaus's voice.

"You're back." I said hugging him.

"They're declaring war on us." He finished his sentence as he hugged me back.

When Hayley said one of the reincarnated witches might be Celeste I disagreed.

"There has to be someone living to switch the four harvest girls with other witches. Davina might have sensed that and drew a picture of Celeste as a warning, one that she didn't understand." I said.

"Have you seen her?" Hayley asked me with attitude.

"While you guys figure this out I'm going out." I said.

"Where are you going?" Klaus asked.

"I'm meeting a friend."

When I arrived at the cemetery witches were everywhere celebrating. I now know who came back from papa Tunde's death, Monique Deveraux.

As I walked towards her, every witch looked my way.

"Monique Deveraux." I said.

"You're Monique Gilbert?" She asked.

"Yes, now if I kindly ask will you tell me where I can find the other three witches who were brought back to life?" I asked.

"The witches talked about you in the other side, told us how special you are. We have clear instructions to to harm you or your babies, but the same can't be said about Hayley." She said.

"I know." I told her.

"You know?" She asked surprised.

"Darling I'm not stupid, I know what would happen if my babies are born first. And I can assure you that I will not allow that." I said.

"You probably know by now that this is all Celeste's doing, she and the other three went of on... Business." She said.

"Monique-" I started but stopped to touch my stomach.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Their kicking." I smiled, forgetting about what I wanted to say. Klaus can fight his own demons, the only thing I should be thinking about is my babies, not the harvest girls and witches. I should know by now that there will always be something, there won't ever be peace. And I realize that I could either be in the fight and possibly die, again. Or I can watch on the sideline, stay alive and raise my children knowing that they will be safe.

I looked at Monique and at the other witches.

"I won't be in this fight, whatever you have against the Mikaelsons, it's not my business, nor is it my problem. I just want to be left at peace. Some of you might not understand this but I would actually like to be alive to see my babies grow up. You can plot many ways to kill them, to kill me but you won't secede, in fact it will be you who die. I'm not telling this to provoke you, I'm telling this to warn you. What makes you think you an defeat them? They lived for hundreds of years, don't you think they've had problems like this before. And what do you think happened to their opponents? They die. I understand that you have orders, that you need to cleanse the world of evil. But why? Why is it up to you? Was it not a witch who made them vampires?" I started.

"Why should we listen to a vampire sympathizer?" A man from the crowed said, and others agree.

"Why should you listen? I never said you had to listen, but I also never said you will be able to win." I said.

"So what? You're going to help us?" A woman said.

"Absolutely not, I'm just telling you that whatever you do, and whatever they do, I will not be apart of it. If they kill all of you it's not my problem, if you kill one of them it's not my problem, it's not being selfish, it's called surviving. Yes, if one of them die I'll be in rage but I won't hold it against you, they all made themselves a target by their choices in life." I said.

"And who exactly are you? Give us a reason to listen, tell us, who are you, what are you." The same man asked.

"Isn't it obvious, I'm a mother." I said smirking.

"No, that's not what I meant, what are you?" He asked.

"I'm a witch." I said plainly.

"No, you're something else, something even the ancestors are afraid of. We heard from them, they told us to not fight you. So I'm asking again, what are you?" He asked.

"I'm special." I said smirking.