Red, H. Mikaelson.

Chambre de Chasse.

The sound of a violin playing Bach partita no.3, perfectly moved through the halls of Salvatore School for the Young & Gifted.

There was no one in the building, all gates were closed apart from one.

Nathan's room, was the source of sound as Hope Mikaelson walked towards it.

She had woken up right where she was talking to Nathan, but she noticed three major differences compared to when she had fallen unconscious.

One, there was no one else in the school. Two, no doors that she had tried to open, opened as all appeared locked and finally it was day time.

She followed to sound to Nathan's room and saw through the ajar gate a woman standing in the middle, the violin in her hand as she played the melody.

Hope also noticed the small case that she believed to be housing a ukulele was now open, with only a sealed letter inside it.

Hope stood at the door as the woman completed her melody, she moved the violin from her neck as she spoke without turning.

"8 years, that's how long I practiced this stupid thing to impress my father. Nathan on the other hand played the worst sound imaginable for his mother and she glowed up every time."

The woman said as she gently played the violin back down, she picked up the letter.

"His mother wrote this, never read it. Too scared of facing his vulnerability, that one."

She continued as the letter caught fire in her hand, Hope almost moved towards her to stop her from burning the letter but then it suddenly clicked to her.

Nathan had moved out, then how was his room back to the way it was. The woman seemed to notice it as she said.

"Finally, yes. This is Chambre de Chasse of my making."

She said as she turned to face Hope, Hope had to agree that the woman was beautiful but the thing that stuck to her was the feeling of familiarity she got from the woman.

"Are you hungry?" She asked as she started to move out of the room, before Hope could reply she continued.

"I'm famished."

She said as left in the direction of the kitchen, when Hope caught up to her. The woman was already looking through the refrigerator.

"Who are you?" Hope asked as she spotted the woman, extremely on guard.

The woman glanced at Hope and then returned to searching through the refrigerator.

"My name is Jane Erikson. First Born daughter of Christopher Erikson, I am the supposed to be the leader of The coveted First Ones of The Five Families."

Immediately after her introduction Hope tried to attack her, realising her to be the Jane that was after Nathan's life but when she tried to use magic nothing happened.

"This is a special Chambre de Chasse honey, no special abilities for us in here, no representation for us. We will be out of this in a couple of hours."

Hope looked at her perplexed as Jane continued.

"There are questions, yes?"

Jane had pulled out all the necessities to make herself a sandwich. As Hope started with all her questions.

"Why am I here?"

"So that we can talk."

Jane answered nonchalantly.

"First, Why do we need to talk and second about what?"

Hope asked, if they were stuck here. Might as well get as many answers as they could. Jane looked at her pointedly.