Tyler stood in front of you as you finally cross over into peace. His face had a beard rather than being clean shaven like in his youth. He had been waiting for you, his brother/sister to join him in peace. Mason Lockwood was there too, yours and his own uncle. So were the parents you two shared.

"Hey Squirt."

He teased. It had been an annoying nickname from early childhood. His arms pull you into a warm hug, a hug not felt since his final death at Damons hands.