PAUL WESLEY, I LOVE YOU.

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TELLING THEM YOU'RE PREGNANT AGAIN.

elijah: "elijah." you said.

"yes, my love?" He responds sweetly.

"We need to talk."

remain calm, remain calm, y/n. Elijah won't be upset!

OR WILL HE?

"I-I'm pregnant, again." You say lowly.

"I know, darling. I can hear the child." He says softly.

"Are you angry?" you ask.

"Absolutely not. I'm overjoyed to be having another child with you." He smiles.

"Oh thank goodness! I was certain you'd be upset." You say, laughing.

"Never in a million years, would I ever." Elijah replies, kissing me on the cheek.

"We should tell Toby and Stella soon." You say in excitement.

"Tonight at dinner." Elijah responds, holding your hand and leading you into the kitchen to begin cooking.

jeremy: oh no, not again!

You storm into the nearest bathroom and puke up the contents of your breakfast.

"Y/N?" Jeremy asks.

"I'm fine, babe!" You yell back.

"Oh my god. You are not fine! Are you okay?" Jeremy asks, rushing to your side.

"Just a little sick is all, jer." You say, leaning against the sink. However, you know what's really wrong.

"I'm going to call you in sick at work today." Jeremy says, pulling out his phone.

A couple of hours later, and more vomit spells, you were feeling much better and watching TV on the couch cuddling next to Jeremy.

"We've got about an hour until the girls come home from school. You know what I'm thinking?" Jeremy says, turning towards you, smirking.

He goes in to kiss you and you stop him.

"What's wrong?" Jeremy pouts.

"I have to tell you something."

"Anything, babe." He says.

"I'm pregnant." You smile.

"REALLY?" He yells.

"Yes, about one month along now." You smile.

"Wow! That's so great!" Jeremy says excitedly.

"We're going to be parents again!" You squeal.

"I love you so much." Jeremy says, kissing you passionately.

stefan: you leaned against your kitchen counter, sobbing forcefully.

Within a split second, you felt a gust of wind and your husband, Stefan, was at your side.

"What's wrong, y/n? Are you hurt? Did someone else hurt you?" He asks, inspecting your body for any bruises or open wounds.

"N-No. I'm okay." You said, wiping the tears from your eyes.

Stefan pulls you close and hugs you tightly, gently playing with your hair.

"Why were you crying?" He asks softly.

"Just a little stressed." You hiccup.

"You'll be okay, I'm always here for you no matter what." Stefan promises.

"We've got to discuss something."

"Let's sit and discuss then." He says.

"Lately, I've just been super stressed with the girls. Ella's sports, Olivia's ballet, and Mia's preschool program. It's driving me insane." You rant.

"Maybe we should work on a schedule." Stefan suggests.

"Yeah, we need one!" You sigh heavily.

"Plus, I'm pregnant." You said, totally dropping a bomb shell.

Stefan didn't respond for a couple of seconds, but then broke out into a smile.

"Why are you not upset?" You ask.

"I would never be upset at you for something so amazing. You're stressed, and I understand that. I know that a fourth child will be a lot of work but I'm willing to give it a try." He says.

"I don't know what I'd do without you, Stefan." You admit.

"As I would without you." He responds, holding your hands from across the table.

matty: "i hate myself." you sigh, putting your head in your hands.

"But I love you."

"Matt. You weren't supp-" you begin but he cuts you off.

"Don't ever say that about yourself again, y/n. You're beautiful inside and out." Matt says, hugging you from behind.

"Thank you, matty blue eyes." You reply, teasing him with a nickname he didn't particularly like.

"What's got you so down? I'll fix it." Matt says.

"You're always so determined, sweetie. I assure you it's nothing you can fix though." You sigh.

"I can at least try." He responds.

"I'm pregnant, matty." You smile, putting your hands on your stomach.

"Seriously?" He asks, a big smile on his face.

"Yep." You blush lightly.

"That's great, y/n." Matt says, pulling you into his arms and kissing you sweetly on the lips.

"My turn Daddy, my turn!" You hear from behind you.

Matt puts you down and goes over to pick up Charlie.

"Okay, princess." He says, ticking her stomach.

"Hey! I thought I was your princess!" You say, acting fake hurt.

"You? Oh no. You're my queen."

"You big doof, I love you."

"I love you too." Matt replies.

kol: "y/n? What is this?!" Kol asks, slamming down a pregnancy test on the counter.

"It's a pregnancy test. I'm sorry, I was planning on telling you this evening." You reply, slightly scared at the tone Kol was using.

"You're pregnant? Well that's just fucking chipper!" Kol says angrily.

"What's wrong with that?" You ask sadly.

"We don't have any more room for a child, y/n! We don't have time for another child! Or the money!" Kol yells loudly.

"MAYBE IF YOU'D EVER HEARD OF A FUCKING CONDOM, THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED IN THE FIRST PLACE!" You tell back, equally as loud.

"Get an abortion because I don't have time for this!" Kol yells in your face.

"Excuse me? This is my child too! I'm not disposing of it like it's piece of garbage!" You scream.

"Oh grow up, y/n. You've always been so immature." Kol spits in your face.

"Shut up, Kol. You're a shitty husband!" You scream, pushing Kol back.

"Get out of my house then, if I'm such a shit husband!" He yells, pushing you back harder.

"M-mommy?"

Your mood instantly changes as you notice your precious little Levi standing at the kitchen entry way with tears in his eyes.

You walk over to Levi and scoop him up in your arms, carrying him out the door.

When you've strapped him in the car seat, you drive straight to Rebekah's house.

When you knock on the door, Rebekah appears and frowns instantly at the tears in both yours and Levi's eyes.

Rebekah takes Levi from your arms and gives him to Uncle Klaus. Levi eagerly goes along to play a game with Klaus and Hope.

"Tell me everything." She says, handing you a warm cup of tea.

"K-Kol and I had a fight, a bad one. We said some nasty things." You sniffle.

"What was the cause of the argument?" She asks.

"I'm pregnant again."

"Really? That's wonderful." She smiles.

"Kol doesn't seem to think s-" you're cut off by a door nearly breaking off the hinges.

"Y/N. Love, I'm so sorry. You're right, I'm the shittiest husband ever. I didn't mean to be so horrible this afternoon. I'm just scared of being a Father again." Kol says in a rushed tone.

You sigh and stand up from the couch, walking over to him.

"Do you really not want this child?" You ask quietly.

"I do. I want this child for us." He says.

You nod and walk down the corridor to find your son.

Levi and Hope we're playing with blocks like the happy little children they are.

"Daddy!" Levi screams, running to hug Kol's legs.

"Hello Finn." Kol says, picking up Levi in his arms.

"Guess what Levi?" You say.

"What?" He asks with big eyes.

"Mommy is having another baby!" You say.

"Are you serious?" Klaus asks from across the room.

"Yes, Niklaus." Kol sneers.

"You guys really cannot stay out of the bedroom." He chuckles.

"Yay!" Levi says.

kai: Kai had an extremely large family growing up, and then he killed them.

Anyways, you and Kai already had five beautiful children, and you couldn't ask for anything better than the family you already had.

"Y/N? Are you pregnant?" Kai asks with wide eyes.

"Yeah.." You say slowly.

"I'm sensing it. I can feel another presence." Kai responds.

"That's creepy." You reply, laughing.

"Ahh, baby number six. My dick game too good." Kai says, leaning back in the chair and smiling at himself.

"Malachai Parker! Camille is right next to you!" You say loudly.

"Yeah daddy, I'm right here!" Camille yells.

Kai laughs and goes back to what he was doing on his computer.

"What's a dick game, daddy?" Camille asks innocently, looking at Kai with wide eyes.

Kai's mouth drops and then it turns to a smirk.

"KAI!" You gasp.

"It's a very bad thing, Cami. You won't learn it until you're thirty and you can never say it, ever." Kai says sternly.

"Okay Daddy." Camille replies.

You roll your eyes and continue reading the article on your cell phone.

klaus: Klaus would do anything to give you whatever you wanted in life, and I mean anything.

To you, two kids wasn't enough to complete your family. You wanted one more to complete it.

You and Klaus had been trying for a baby for the past three months, with no success. Or at least that's what he thought.

Yesterday, Davina told you that you were pregnant again!

Today, you were going to tell Klaus.

"KLAUS! HURRRRRYY!" You scream loudly.

Within the flash of a second, Klaus has you behind him protectively and in the position to fight.

"Who is it, love?" He asks, angrily.

"Oh nothing is wrong. I just love it when you do that!" You squeal, like a fangirl.

"Oh, Y/N. I thought something was wrong with Ophelia or you!" Klaus sighs.

"No, nothing is wrong at all. I have something to tell you though." You say excitedly.

"Go on." Klaus replies.

"I'm pregnant!" You scream.

Klaus doesn't respond, but listens instead to hear the babies' heart beat.

He smiles and picks you up in his arms, and spins you around.

"This is amazing news. I've got to tell my brothers and sister." Klaus says, like a child on Christmas.

"We will, we will. I want to tell Lia and Theo first though." You say.

"As you wish, princess."

damon: "FUCKING HELL. STUPID FUCKING BITCH KNOCKED OFF FUCKING CHASE? THE FUCK? HE WAS THE BEST MAN FOR YOU HONEY! GOD DAMN, ARE YOU FUCKING BLIND? HUH, HELEN KELLER?!" You scream at the TV, while watching your favorite show, the Bachelorette.

"BABYGIRL, YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE A SEIZURE IF YOU KEEP YELLING." Damon yells back, from the other room with your daughters.

"I DON'T CARE. IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES FOR THIS BITCH TO REALIZE WHAT'S GOOD FOR HER, THAN SO BE IT."

Pregnancy hormones, and you were on angry female.

Damon comes in the room and places his arms around you.

"Why are you so angry lately?" He asks, kissing your cheek.

"Because this fucking show." You reply hastily.

"Period?" He asks.

"Pregnant, good try though." You respond smirking.

"Ohh."

"WAIT."

"Surprise!" You laugh.

"So I finally have another chance to have a son?" Damon asks, hopefully.

"Yes, you do." You smile.

Damon kisses you on the lips and you hear an, "Ewww!" From your two daughters.

"Oh, you want some of this too?" Damon smirks, walking fastly to them.

They both squeal and run into a different room, with Damon chasing them.

He's going to be a great Father, for the third time.

enzo: Ever since you'd given birth to Gabriel, Enzo didn't want anymore children.

Gabriel was a premature baby, causing him to develop later than usual. He's completely fine now, though.

"What's troubling you, gorgeous?" Enzo asks, kissing your cheek.

"I'm pregnant, Enzo..." You say quietly.

"Y/N!" Enzo says sternly.

"I don't know what to do." You say, starting to cry.

Enzo pulls you to his chest and you hug him tightly.

"I'd be happy to be a father again. I just don't want to have the chance of loosing you, like last time." He says, running his fingers through your hair.

"You won't. This baby and I will live." You promise.

Enzo just sighs and takes your hand in his.

"It'll all be okay."

tyler: "Tylaaahhh."

"Y/NNNN." He responds.

"Guess whatttt."

"Whatttt?"

"I'm pregnant." You say.

"What?" He asks, facing you.

"Well, you see, when two people have unprotected sex, the female tend to reproduce and form a fetus!"

"No way!" Tyler says.

"Are you just being sarcastic now? Because I can't tell the difference." You say.

"Sorry, just a little shocked because I'm going to be a Father again after eleven years." He says.

"I feel the same way." You say cautiously.

"This is a good thing though, babe." Tyler reassures.

"I know."

alaric: "hey handsome." you say, kissing Alaric on the cheek when he walks in the door.

"I love coming home to that." Alaric says, kissing you sweetly.

"I have a surprise for you." You tell him.

"I love surprises." Alaric says, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Well, let me show you." You smile, leading him into the dining room.

"Why are their five plates set at the dinner table?" Alaric asks warily.

"Because we have three children, duh." You respond, giggling.

"No we don- oh my god! Are you pregnant?!" Alaric enthusiastically asks.

"Yes, I am pregnant." You smile.

"Can I tell the kids?" He asks.

"Later!" You say.

"Okay!" Alaric says, basically skipping into the living room.

"I'm calling Damon!" He yells.

You laughed in response and rubbed your tummy. This is one lucky baby.

silas: "I'm pregnant, by the way." You tell Silas.

"Really? Good. I could use more little minions." Silas smiles.

"You're totally okay with having a seventh child?" You ask Silas, surprised.

"Why wouldn't I be? I love you, and I love children. The more, the better." Silas responds.

"Good, I agree." You smile.

"No wine then." Silas chuckles, taking your glass away.

"Always hate this part of a pregnancy." You sigh.

"It'll go by before you know it." Silas promises, locking your hands together.
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Damn this was a long one.

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-halle 👸🏼