everyonelives | Let the moment go… Don't forget it for a moment, though

She showed up deliberately trying to antagonize me and mess with my life. She pretended to be me to get into people's houses, tried to steal my boyfriend. She was pretty much going to offer me up to Klaus on a silver platter to guarantee her own freedom, killed my family and friends ... the list goes on.

[Basically, they're not friends.]

And I ... existed. That was enough to make her hate me.

[She knows it's more complicated than that, but every time she tried to get on the same page as Katherine, things only got messier.]

I also cured her, which she also hated. It's better if we don't have to deal with each other.

Wait, so, her taking the cure and your taking the cure... There a cure factory we don't know about?

( Because, he's needed one before. He was cured once. But, having that on reserve and not because of the British Men of Letters... )

[She laughs.]

No. There was only one cure - and I shoved it down her throat. But, Bonnie got trapped in a prison world for a while, which is essentially a mirror of our world. She got the cure from there, and gave it to me.

[So only two cures.]

Don't know who Bonnie is, but this has more twists than Chilling Adventures of Sabrina.

( It's just as hard to follow that, too. )

So. That makes you human now. But, still the doppelganger.

Yeah. I mean, I was always the doppelganger, even when I was a vampire. It just made me useless for certain things.

[The Travelers were still able to use her blood to do magic, after all.]

Some spells specify the need for a living doppelganger.

But, others. They need you dead?

( Should he continue to worry? )

Maybe. I don't know. There are so many spells out there and they all need different things.

[She waves a hand.]

At this point, given how hands off they're being? They might just be wanting to make sure I live long enough to reproduce. They might not realize that Amara is dead.

Reproduce. They want you - to continue the family line.

( Ignore the mouthful. It is still serious. )

Continue the doppelganger line. In case nature -- needs you again.

( A big gulp of wine follows. )

Yeah, but ... unless there are other big curses lurking out there that need doppelganger blood, I don't think there will be one.

Amara's dead. Nature doesn't need to make her killable anymore.

Take it from me, spells you think are long gone... come back up. Old grudges, old enemies.

( He sits back. ) The Mikaelsons, the same ones that helped? Hope Mikaelson Mikaelson's?

That's the one.

[She shrugs.]

I don't think I'll ever be able to forgive Klaus for everything he did to me and my family, but I can acknowledge that he's really changed. I guess having a kid brought out the best in him.

[Even if he's still occasionally terrible.]

Yeah, that doesn't always happen.

( Or maybe it does and they're the sad exception. )

You ever think what it could've been like without the monsters? Without Klaus or Katherine.

[She takes a deep breath before shrugging.]

I don't know. I think my life would have been really different.

[Maybe she would have been a writer. Traveled the world. Married a nice guy and settled down somewhere. But her sad, terrible life also brought her a lot of much needed perspective. She glances over at him with a smirk.]

I probably wouldn't be here, now, talking to you, so ... some upsides for the present, right?

Yeah. That's my life. All upside.

( He finishes his wine at that and takes some final stabs, shoveling the rest of the foot into his mouth. But, he chews before he speaks! )

I wouldn't change it. Couldn't. I don't know what I'd be doing. That's not true. Thanks to a Djinn, I do know what it would be like. Sam and me, we wouldn't be brothers. Not like we should. We drive each other up a wall, but I - I don't want to do this without him. Even if he's not right here. Knowing he's out there and he'll actually pick up my call.

( That's something. )

[She nods, because she gets that too.]

Even if things really suck, you are who you are. I'd rather live with this version of me than a different one.

The other me I met, total blowhard. All money. Private jets. Huntercorp. He's out there somewhere with other Sammy. We rescued him from our wall.

( How's that for a story? )

[Her eyebrows go up at that, reaching to take another bite of her food.]

Wait, like ... an alternate universe version of you?

Yeah, there are probably fifty. Most are dead now. Long story. Your Katherine? My Chuck. Except, Chuck's a control freak writer with an acoustic guitar.

( He's the wo-horst. )

[She laughs because at that description, how could she not.]

He sounds terrible.

He is terrible. He is -- insufferable. He created the universe.

( Let it sink. )

[It takes a minute, of her letting the words settle and sink in, before she pulls back and squints at him.]

You don't mean ...

I mean. I ( He rolls his eyes. ) Mean.

( Cas is an angel, Elena. Angels have a father. A douchebag father. )

[Yeah but she didn't think he was some hipster writer asshole.]

And I thought I had it bad.

Yeah, but you didn't have God writing your life.

( Fuck him, really. )

That ... must have sucked.

[To feel like none of your choices were really your own. She's very familiar.]

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