Little Witches | Mikaelson Fanfic [Book 2]

Chapter 13: I Made A Bad Choice

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The Battle of New Orleans was starting and Klaus wanted Ophira as far away from it as possible. 

GENEVIEVE: Klaus do you mind if I channel Ophira to make the moonlight rings.

KLAUS: Absolutely not.

OPHIRA: Dad it's fine. [Ophira takes Genevieve's hand and she starts the spell]

One of the security guards makes his way into the room where Genevieve is casting the spell, in order to get Francesca out of there]

FRANCESCA: [holds up a hand] Not yet.SECURITY GUARD: Ms. Correa, we need to go. Your brothers are already headed out the back.GENEVIEVE: Materi lunare tua virtuse. Materi lunare tua virtuse.

[Hayley's phone buzzes. It's Cami. Hayley ignores it so she can keep watching Genevieve]

GENEVIEVE: Materi lunare tua virtuse. Materi lunare tua virtuse.

[She stops chanting and picks up a stone to examine it]

GENEVIEVE: [impressed] The stones are finished. I've done my part. Now, it's up to you.HAYLEY: [goes to grab the stones] I'll get them to the Bayou.FRANCESCA: [rushes over to Genevieve and holds out her hand] Actually, she was talking to me.
Ophira turns to Genevieve
OPHIRA: What are you doing? [Genevieve ignores her] HAYLEY: What the hell is this?

[Genevieve, looking guilty, places the stone in Francesca's hand]

FRANCESCA: Call it a side deal. The point is, I'm taking the stones. [She starts to walk away]HAYLEY: [follows her] Are you out of your mind? You think the humans can go up against Klaus? FRANCESCA: No, I don't. But, I'm not human. [She pulls out a knife, and uses it to slit the throat of her bodyguard. When the bodyguard dies, she doubles over in pain. She looks back up at Hayley with gold eyes and fangs, revealing that she had just triggered her werewolf curse] I'm like you, Hayley. And now, I'm gonna take back my town!

[Hayley lunges for Francesca]

HAYLEY: Like hell you are!
[Ophira was about to cast a spell when Genevieve blowed powder in her face, slapped anti-witch cuffs on her wrists. Ophira fell to the floor knocked out]

[Before Hayley can do anything, Genevieve uses a spell to knock Hayley out, and she falls on the floor. Genevieve gives Francesca the rest of the stones. Genevieve looks nervous and guilty]

FRANCESCA: Don't look so dour, Genevieve. We both got what we wanted. 
Saint Anne's Church

[A group of witches, accompanied by Genevieve, drag a struggling Hayley by her arms into the church toward the sacristy. Monique drags Ophira and another witch wait for them in the pews. Hayley screams in fright in hopes that someone will hear her]

GENEVIEVE: [to the witches restraining her] Get her down on the floor! Put Ophira in the corner. MONIQUE: We should take her to the City of the Dead. GENEVIEVE: We won't make it, the baby is coming now.HAYLEY: [terrified] No! It's too soon! Ahhhhhh!GENEVIEVE: Apparently not.MONIQUE: [grabs Genevieve by the arm] The plan was to induce her when the sacrifice was ready!GENEVIEVE: I had to subdue her, and the trauma caused a placental abruption. So, the baby is coming, and we'll just have to adapt. HAYLEY: [fights against the witches holding her down] AHHH! LET ME GO!GENEVIEVE: You need to be calm, Hayley.HAYLEY: [scared] Why are you doing this to me?MONIQUE: To be reborn, you must sacrifice. HAYLEY: [pushes Monique's hand away] What does that mean, you psychotic little BITCH?GENEVIEVE: The ancestors demand an offering in exchange for power. MONIQUE: You and your child will be a fine offering.HAYLEY: No! NO! You will not take my baby, I will kill ALL OF YOU!MONIQUE: No, you won't! And neither will Klaus, or Elijah! When your baby is born, you will offer her up to those who came before us.

[Hayley cries and shakes her head no as she continues to struggle against the witches' restraints]

GENEVIEVE: I'm sorry, Hayley, but this is the way it had to be.HAYLEY: No! NO! NO! AAH! AAH!

[Outside, Klaus weakly stumbles down the street as he hears Hayley's horrified screams as the witches pin her down on the floor in preparation for her labor. Fully enraged, he roars at the top of his lungs in the middle of the road]