The Vampire Diaries

"Yes and I paid with a broken neck and a lecture. I'm sleeping on the sofa anyway tonight," Ciaran muttered quietly in response to that before heading into the kitchen.

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Mica just cried.

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Scott offered her a smile.

"Thank you for apologising."

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Niamh giggled and turned back around.

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Scott sighed deeply and gently scooped her up to take her upstairs.

Ciaran grabbed a bloodbag out of the fridge and drank from it, glaring at the ground as he done so.

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Mica didn't really react, drifting in and out of conciousness due to the pain.

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Scott laughed a bit and picked her up, tickling her.

"No!" Niamh squealed, giggling and squirming.

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Lyra sighed and said nothing.

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"Mica! Mica stay awake! Mica!" Lucas panicked as he placed her down.

Vanessa appeared in the doorway, before preparing things in utter silence.

"Hurts..." Mica mumbled weakly. "Don't leave me..."

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"All I want is for him to see what I done for him." Ciaran mumbled shakily.

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Scott laughed a little bit as he tickled her.

"Maybe you need to see what you did to him. I know you had the best of intentions Ciaran... But you actions weren't always right."

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"I promise I won't."

"Undress. Take your trousers off." Vanessa told her bluntly.

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"Dadaa!" Niamh shrieked with laughter.

Mica went to move, though as soon as she sat up slightly she let out a scream of pain, sobbing.

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Scott laughed a little bit and just hugged her then.

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"Go. Away." Ciaran hissed, wincing at her words.

"Okay." Lyra whispered, picking up a child in each arm and heading upstairs. She went Into Siobhàn's rooms and knocked on the door before walking in and placing Órla inbetween her mother and oscar.

"Thanks." Siobhán whispered, bringing her daughter under the covers and turning her attention back to the movie.

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"It's going to be okay Mica." Lucas soothed gently, taking her hand.

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Niamh hugged him back tightly.

Ciaran sat himself down against the kitchen cupboards then, burying his head against his knees as he swallowed thickly. "Always alone.." He mumbled silently.

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Oscar rested his head on top of Siobhan's quietly.

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Mica opened her mouth to say something but simply went limp against him as she lost conciousness completely, the pain too much for her.

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Scott smiled.

"Mica!" Lucas panicked.

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"Can't get much better than this." Siobhán whispered.

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"No. Never alone my baby." Kira whispered as she sat beside him.

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"Love dada."

Mica didn't react.

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Ciaran just shook his head slightly in the negative, "I just wanted him to say thank you." he sobbed. "Now I'm the bad guy again... now I'm all alone again and even Lyra doesn't understand."

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"Mm," Oscar hummed softly in agreement.

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"I love you too Niamh,"

((Uh skip now? And what's she having?))

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"I understand." Kira whispered as she hugged him.

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"Happy." Niamh grinned gain at his shoulder.

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"Want to stay the night?"

(( Sure And uh, I don't think it particularly matters haha xD You can choose. ))

About two hours afterwards, Mica blinked her eyes open as she came around with a groan. Rolling over to to find comfort but wincing when the movement hurt her.

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"Good, I'm happy too," Scott grinned.

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Oscar nodded, "Sure,"

"Don't move. Youre okay. Your sons okay." Lucas soothed gently. "Vanessa had to cut you open, emergency c section, around half way though we realised that because you passed out and couldn't push and the baby was distressed so - "

"Your baby is bloody huge. Probably the biggest ever born into this family. No wonder you were in so much pain. There's no way you'd have been able to deliver him on your own. Anyway, I gave you my blood so the wound has healed. But you'll still be sore elsewhere." Vanessa whispered before passing Mica a healthy baby boy, wrapped up and sleeping.

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"Just sleeping, obviously." Siobhán clarified, feeling the need to sue to her past.

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"Erry one happy?"

"Almost everyone.." Scott whispered after remaining silent for a few moments to listen, "Come down stairs and give your brother Ciaran a hug, yeah?" he whispered before carrying her down the stairs and to the kitchen.

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"Mm, that's all I thought." Oscar whispered quietly in response to that.

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Mica just swallowed thickly, glancing down quietly at the baby.

"He's beautiful. Congratulations." Vanessa whispered. "Don't worry, I won't steal him."

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Niamh clung to him.

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"Just making sure you knew."

"Kira," Scott whispered quietly, "Is he okay?" he asked, wandering over and passing Niamh over to Ciaran whom, trembling, hugged his sister and held her close.

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She turned her head and just buried her face into Lucas' chest, too tired and achey to say a word.

"Love Ran." Niamh whispered as she snuggled into his chest. "Ran be happy?"

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"That's right. Don't even say thank you. Not like I saved your life or your baby's life or anything. Not like he was supposed to be mine and you haven't even apologised or anything. Same old mica." Vanessa shook her head and walked from the house.

Lucas sighed deeply and kissed Micas forehead. "You gonna say hi to your son?"

"Mm," Mica hummed weakly, tensing violently at Vanessa's words and holding the baby even closer to her. Whispering sleepily, "Hi Lloyd... Lloyd Lucas Jasper Mikaelson. Nothing wrong with two middle names, 'specially not those names and I like the name Lloyd. Hope you like it baby..."

"Thanks Mica... I'm honoured." Lucas whispered.

Lloyd opened his eyes and yawned quietly, curling into Micas chest for the warmth.

"Was going to give him your first name but that wouldn't of been fair on Jasp and it mighta been confusing with two Lucas' around." Mica mumbled, lowering her head a little bit to rest her forehead against the top of the baby's head, leaning her whole weight into Lucas.

"Sleep if you need to princess. You done well. I'll look after Lloyd for you."

"Only just woke up though...." Mica whined quietly. "Where's mum... Want mum."

"She's on her way, her and dad are getting here as soon as possible."

"Just sleep till they get here then... Stay. You stay. Don't go." Mica whispered softly, soon falling back asleep, though this time holding Lloyd close to her.