Anastasia Rose

Chapter 2

No ones POV
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The Mikealson clan was standing in front of the compound where music was blasting and supernaturals and humans were raging. They were partying so hard you can smell the blood that is rolling in waves. Kol snickers " Well will you look at that a party." Klaus rolls his eyes and pulls out his phone and texts Marcel to come out.

Marcel feels his phone vibrate in his pocket and see a message from Klaus. As Marcel is walking to the front he sees a certain purple strand of hair meaning his King walking straight for him. Marcel moves towards the side so the King can walk past but what he didn't expect was for the King to stop right in front of him.

" Marcel how are you and your family everything alright I suppose?" Marcel smiles and nods his head " Yeah we're great." The Kings nods their head " Well when your done with dealing with the people out front I want to meet them so bring yourself and them to my office right away."

The King leads forward their mouth to his ear " I don't know who you think you are Marcel but let's get one thing straight alright? New Orleans is my town everything and everyone belongs to me. I know everything that happens in this town Marcel wether you like it or not." Marcel nods his head quickly " Yes I am very sorry I never meant to be disrespectful."

Marcel bows his head down a little a sign for respect. The King pats his shoulder " Hurry up will you I will be waiting in my office." The King turns and walks to their office.

Marcel takes a deep breathe and heads straight for the door. When he makes it there he sees the Mikealson clan waiting for him.

The Mikealsons hear the door open and see Marcel standing in all his glory. As the door opens everything hits them as a wave. Blood and alcohol and it's a lot of it too. Ever since Davina married Kol she moved away from Marcel so they didn't really leave on good terms.

Marcel fake smiles and claps. "Welcome to the gratto paradise for vampires and ragers for humans." Marcel laughs and winks at the last part. Everyone is suprised at Marcel last time they came to New Orleans he had rules. He had a plan but now he is carefree he let loose.

Klaus sighs " Bloody hell Marcel what is the meaning of this?" Marcel rolls his eyes " Look we don't have time for this the King knows you're here and you aren't suppose to be here. You all are gonna get me killed but they want to meet you. But there are some ground rules we need to set in place first." Kol rolls his eyes " Rules what rules this is our home not your bloody King or whatever your "Ruler" saids." When Kol saids this a lot of supernatural come out and head for the Mikealsons.

Marcel moves so he is standing in front of the Mikealson clan. " Whoa whoa whoa chill it out it's alright I'm taking them to the King." It takes a few minutes for them to leave but they did.

Hayley speaks up " What the hell was that?" Marcel shrugs like it was nothing and heads back to the door he looks over his shoulder " You disrespected the King for that you must be punished. But now the rules first when we walk in there don't look at anyone in the eye if they are feedings. It's a sign as your challenging them. Second don't challenge anyone here you don't know their status's and if you challenge the wrong person well I don't know what to tell you. Third if you're going to feed don't keep them because we don't need the police on us. Now follow me and stay behind me." Marcel bangs on the door. " Name?" A gruff voice answers.

"Marcel guard." Rebekah clears her throat " Why'd you say guard?" Marcel sighs hard " Because I'm a guard." The door opens Marcel walks in and the Mikealsons follow after him.

As they're walking lights are blasting. People are feeding. People are dancing/grinding on each other. As they're walking Elijah notices they are heading to a part of the compound that wasn't there before " Marcellus where are we going?" As he said this they arrived at two big black doors.

Marcel takes a deep breathe and turns around " For the love of god don't make a fool out of yourselfs. If one of you makes them mad I can't and won't help you. They will hurt you I don't know how but they will." Keelin notices he keeps saying they and them. " What do you mean but they and them?"

Marcel puts his hand on his face " You would've thought you being with Freya you would be smart." Everyone was offended by this. They could tell Marcel has changed he's gotten tougher, meaner. " When I say they I mean the King and when I say them I mean the right hand and the King."

Marcel nods at the guard they nod back and open the doors. Marcel walks in the Mikealsons look at each other before walking into the office.

When they walk they're in a long hallway. They see Marcel in front of then walking halfway through. They started to walk. Hope wonders where is her sister that was one of the reasons to come to New Orleans.

As hope was thinking that she comes to a halt. Marcels turns around before opening the door. " There is one thing you need to know before you go in there." Klaus speaks up " And what is that Marcel?" Marcel starts to get anxious " When you look at the King don't stare their face they have a scar from their eyebrow to their lip that crosses their eye they almost went blind and don't look at their hair they has had a strand of purple hair it's been there since they was a baby so don't do anything alright."

Everybody nods their head but when they heard purple strand of hair the Mikealsons look at each other because when Hope and Anastasia were little they would get the two mixed up so they dyed Anastasias hair purple.

Marcel knocks on the door. To Davina, Keelin, and freya they heard a faint " Come in." But to the others it was loud and clear.

Marcel opens the door walks in. The Mikealsons follow suit as they walk in they see Marcel in the corner nine chairs. Marcel clears his throat " Hurry up and sit down you're lucky they had a phone call or this would've been awkward." Marcel walks behind their desk and opens a door. Davina jumps up " W-Where are you going?"

" To get a drink." Marcel saids he opens the door and leaves. Hope is nervous the only person outside her family left them. A door opens all their eyes snap to...

Katherine.

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( Edited )

Yes I'm reposting lmao.

Now onto chapter three

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