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" 𝓒an I see some identification young lady? " The texan bartender questioned, hand resting on her hip while glancing at the young girl that was sitting within the bar seat. A few moments of shuffling in her pockets and the witch produce her driving licence with a smile. The woman took the licence and looked over the important details before handing it back. "You're from out of town then Evelyn LaRue." The bartender spoke, pouring the neat rum that Ev had ordered before holding out the card reader.
Evelyn nodded her head, holding out her card to be scanned before placing it back into her pocket along with her licence. " Yeah, well. Visiting a friend " She spoke, attempting to cut the conversation short. She was trying to keep a dual focus right now, on the bartender and on Hayley who was sitting on her own further into the seating area of the bar.
" Oh yeah? Anyone who we'd know in here? " The bartender continued, leaning forward on the bar. They seemed too chipper for a bartender on such a low wage but maybe she just loved her job. Ev shook her head after taking in a mouthful of her drink. Gulping before she spoke. " Nah, just a friend. " Which did truly shut down the conversation. The barkeep nodded. " Alright, well you have a good evening Ma'am " and she moved to serve other patrons at the bar.
Evelyn turned her attention back to her phone that had just buzzed on the table. Unlocking it she glanced over the message sent by Hayley.
> When she gets up, head outside and wait by the truck.
Ev slowly turned her head to the side, looking towards the wall decor but having turned just enough to see the woman in her peripheral vision. The wolf they were following, Keelin, was with friends, having just finished a round of shots and seemed to be getting up. Meaning her small moment of peace had come to an end quicker than she thought. Picking up the glass once more she necked the rest of the rum, clearing her throat before standing and leaving through the front door. Hayley could handle this and if not Evelyn would know.
Making her way to stand outside by the truck Evelyn took a moment to look around and make sure no one was lingering, watching her. Last thing she needed was for something to go wrong this late into the plan. She leaned against the truck, taking her phone out and checking the time. 17:34pm. Meaning if this goes to plan that the Mikaelson family will be brought back by ten that evening. She herself had never encountered the family directly but she knew they knew of her own family. Not but a few weeks before her great aunt was killed she met many times with Elijah Mikaelson, the same man who Hayley was clearly devoted to. The blonde sister Rebekah was said to be an ex lover to the monster that was Marcel Gerad that ruled over the chaos that was the french quarter, 'his city'. From what Hayley had told her Kol Mikaelson was a monster of a man who lost everything before he was put to sleep. He had won the heart of the ex regent Davina who Evelyn remembered as being a fierce girl. But the one that piqued her interest the most in theory was Freya Mikaelson. The witch sister. To know the spells she must know and the good it could bring to her coven. It was a dream. But that wasn't her motive for helping Hayley.
Hayley was her friend. Not at first but over time she grew close to herself and Hope. She'd do whatever was in her power to see the two of them happy. Evelyn had always loved hard for those who deserve it.
Taking a moment to glance back down to her phone, the time now reading 17:36 Evelyn placed her phone in her pocket. Seeing her hands shaking still, she clenched them a few times before spotting Keelin jump the wall only to be met with the hybrid once again, grabbing the woman and very easily knocking her unconscious. Ouch. That's got to hurt.
" Ev, get in the back of the truck with Keelin. Make sure she doesn't wake up. " Hayley spoke as she picked up the unconscious wolf, Evelyn already opening up the back of the truck. " Got it " The witch replied as she climbed up into the back of the truck and helped to place Keelin down on the ground.
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Fanfictionkalopsia [ Noun ] The delusion of things being more beautiful than they are. ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ Evelyn LaRue had experienced a whirlwind life as had any who belonged to the nine covens of New Orleans. More so now becoming leader o...