My name is Arabelle Louise Mikaelson. I'm the first tribrid and the only one of my kind. Many of you must be very confuse right now, how can i be the tribrid when Nik is only hybrid? Am i Right?
AN: Let's vote. I plan to change the actress who plays Arabelle Mikaelson in the Future. So, type "🇫🇷" for Léa Seydoux ↑, and type "🇺🇸" for Dakota Johnson ↓. I will wait for the final vote.
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No Quarter
Arabelle pov
"Good Lord, that one has some lungs on him. He should've been an opera singer. Might've ended better for him, actually."
I flinched, pulling my hands away from Freya as we're trying to break the cloaking spell Vincent places on my brother, Freya clicked her tongue in annoyance and gets up. "Is this absolutely necessary?" She asked Rebekah and Elijah. "That depends. Do you want us at our full strength, or do you plan on rescuing Nik on your own?" Bex asked her back. "Well, death rattles are distracting, Arabelle and I are trying to break a cloaking spell--..." Kol's humans are screaming and, once again, interrupting Freya and me again.
"Kol, would you please?!" I shouted louder.
I feel pair of hands on my shoulders and I see Hayley trying to ease me when I hear something crunches and the screaming stops. "Thank you!" I calmly said. "You were saying?" Elijah asked while wiping the blood off of his mouth with his handkerchief.
"Good news, through the twintuition, I can sense Nik is alive. And bad news...." I turn to look at Freya, motioning her to tell them. "He's still in New Orleans. Most likely somewhere underground. We can't get a read on exactly where, unless we're in the city itself." Freya added.
"Yeah. That's gonna be a problem..." Hayley joins us, followed by Kol. "I have contacts in New Orleans. As you can imagine, the place is crawling with vampires, all of whom hate all of us. - Whatever we do, we need to do it fast," she told us. "Well, I wasn't planning on a pub crawl. I don't want to stay any longer than we have to. But we need to go," I nod my head agreeing with Freya. "Whoa. Wait-Wait, we're not doing this today...?" I sigh heavily at Kol.
"Need I remind you, Kol, that Nik has suffered enough. And I refuse to leave him when we can rescue him now," I said coldly. "Yes. And I've died. Twice. I'm not about to give Marcel a shot at a third. Now, I say, we draw that Muppet out of town. And when he's gone..." Hayley turns to glare at him, "I have been away from my daughter long enough. If you're afraid..." taunting him.
