I went to the RV that I stayed in whenever I was with the pack. I heard my phone buzz, a text from an old friend, Stefan Salvatore. I still talked to him on occasion. He would fill me in on things in Mystic Falls. His text read:

"Abi, just checking in. Hope you're doing well :)"

I smiled at my phone and picked it up.

"All good Stefan. How's Kol? Is he okay?"

I texted back, was it selfish, that even though I'd moved on with Kai, I still cared about Kol? I'd always wanna know he was safe. But would I ever wanna go back to him? I don't know. I liked my life right now. Less dramatic, plus I felt more in control. I hear my phone again.

"Well, he isn't here anymore. He's in New Orleans. Back with his family. But, I'm sure he's fine. I wouldn't worry too much. I'm glad that you're okay. And, if you really wanna know how Kol is, call him."

Stefan's suggestion, was not a good idea. The Mikaelson family, was always dealing with something, and me calling, would only mess things up more for him.

"Maybe. Thanks for checking in Stefan."

Was the last text I sent. I sighed. I hadn't thought about Kol in a while, I missed him sure, I missed all the Mikaelsons.

Part of me wondered, if Klaus was still looking out for me, like he'd done my whole life, part of me hoped he was. I always felt like I had a target on my back, I'm sure Paul would be plotting ways to kill me, and become an alpha himself. I knew Klaus wasn't though. And, that he never would again. I'd probably never see him again, same with Kol. It was sad yeah, but I had Kai. And he was all I needed.

Paul, went to his RV, and washed the blood of his face. He looked in the mirror disappointed with himself. Wishing he'd have been able to win, or just have done something. But he didn't. He looked pathetic and broken. Nobody, would respect him, or answer to him now. They didn't have to.

They only had to answer to me. Because, I was the alpha, not him. And he hated that. As he looked in the mirror, he knew what he had to do.

He had to find a way to be stronger than me. Even if it meant killing me.

Tyler was making sure Bayley was okay, sure she healed. Because she was like me and Derek, and could turn and heal whenever she wanted, unlike Tyler.

But he still wanted to make sure she was mentally okay. They were in our house, sitting in the kitchen.

"I'm..sorry this happened. I wish I could've stopped it." He told her. She smiled, and put a hand on his shoulder.

"It's okay. You're here now. It's not your fault." She replied. He sighed. "I know. I just wish I could've done something. At least, Abi took care of it." He smiled. Bayley nodded, and chuckled.

"Yeah, she's pretty great. But so are you." She smiled. He smiled as well, but said nothing. They just looked at each other's eyes, before leaning towards each other, and kissing.

It was gentle at first, until it grew more passionate, she was sitting out the counter, and he was standing in between her legs. She cupped his face, as he kept his hands on her thighs. Finally, the two of them pulled away for air. Bayley bit her lip and smiled.

"I've wanted to do that for so long." She smiled. Tyler chuckled. "Yeah, me too. Should we..continue it?" He asked. She nodded. "Definitely." Then, she crashed her lips into his again. She hooked her legs around him and he carried her to his room.

Later that evening, when me and Kai came home, we saw Bayley leaving Tyler's room. She blushed, and looked at the floor. "Abi, Kai, hello." Was all she said before walking past us, to her room.

Me and Kai looked at each other, and smiled.

"Hey, Tyler!" Kai called, causing Tyler to come out of his room, he was wearing, loose fitting sweatpants, that hung off of his waist, and showed his boxers underneath, and no shirt. Me and Kai smirked.

"Have anything interesting to tell us Lockwood?" I teased. Tyler chuckled. "I'm finally, getting some action of my own." He smirked, before walking to his room.

Me and Kai chuckled, before he put his arm around my waist.

"So..was last night, a one time thing? Or am I getting more action tonight?" He questioned, wearing an adorable smirk. I chuckled, and cupped his face.

"Tonight, and most likely every night." I smiled, before kissing him softly. His smirk grew.

"That, is a very good thing to know."