𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒 | ❝This is what happens when you poke the big bad wolf.❞
Ever since the arrival of the Mikaelson family, Rhea Lockwood's life had never been the same. She learnt of true strength in herself and in her bonds between...
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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝙊𝙐𝙍 ミ★ (reign of wolves, act one) ★彡
The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results—and Rebekah and Rhea think they are going insane. Tension in the plantation house was palpable; the women in the household were evidently pissed off with Klaus and his lack of urgency to get Elijah back and save Rhea, and the fact that his priority is rising to a position of power over New Orleans (like it always is). They shouldn't be surprised by it, his previous actions always show he has the same priority: himself. And if there's anything Rhea knows about a narcissist like Klaus, it's that they don't like to be ignored, which is what they have been doing. It's honestly quite amusing to ignore Klaus and pretend he isn't there, and it's what he deserves until he starts to work on getting Elijah back—which is what he should've been doing in the first place.
Rhea was enjoying a cup of blood, looking over at Rebekah's laptop screen next to her while she vigorously searched Google Maps for any type of clue that might point them in Elijah's direction. Rhea's energy has severely plummeted and she can feel herself wasting away as the days go by which is extremely worrying at how fast the desiccation is occurring compared to last time despite the necklace that Matteo gave her for protection—maybe they've bonded too much that even the necklace can't stop it from happening. Hayley was sat on the sofa, flipping through a book lightly arguing with Agnes, who had invited herself over, "I told you Agnes, I feel great!"
"You are overdue for a checkup." Agnes argued back sternly, placing her hands on her hips.
"What am I gonna do? Pop into the Quarter for a quick ultrasound? A pregnant werewolf escorted by a witch? Nothing to see here!" Hayley said sarcastically.
"A lot of women would kill to have a child. It strikes me as odd that you're not taking better care of yours." Rebekah remarked as she momentarily looked up from her computer screen, only a hint of jealousy seeping through her tone.
Awkward silence fills the room for a moment from Rebekah's jab. They all knew how much Rebekah desired to be human and start a family, and there Hayley was; with a miracle baby that she doesn't want. Agnes purses her lips before informing, "I know a doctor out in the Bayou, off the beaten path. Now, I took the liberty of making an appointment for you. Tonight, after-hours, just us. Vampires will never get word of it."
Hayley pondered for a moment and rolled her eyes in reluctant agreement, "Okay, fine. Bayou-baby-doctor it is."
Agnes and Hayley leave the room and Rhea looked over to Rebekah again, who was staring at her computer screen intensely still; now looking at satellite photos of the French Quarter.
