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𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜, 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊

Brinley had spent the whole day trying to find Elijah but has come up empty, and Klaus is MIA as well leaving her all alone in the big mansion.

"Oh Elijah. Come out come out wherever you are." Brinley sung as she walked around the top floor. "How many places are there for a 1,000 year old vampire to hide?"

Brinley was about to go up into the attic when she heard a car pull up out front making her furrow her brows and then suddenly the front door opened and a female voice she didn't recognize could be heard. She quickly walked back into her room and grabbed her gun filled with wooden bullets before creeping back down the hallway and to the top of the stairs.

"Hello? Is it custom to just walk into random houses in New Orleans?" Brinley asked holding the gun up properly at the intruder

A pretty blonde girl looked up at her, she was wearing a flowy black dress that reached mid thighs and her hair was curled flowing over her shoulders.

"Oh, you must be the maid. My bags are in the car – get them, will you?" The girl said with a smirk making Brinley tilt her head

"Yeah I'm not the maid. I don't look like a maid, you don't see me in some slutty black uniform with a duster." Brinley said furrowing her brows as the girls face lit up in recognition

"Right. You're the hunter girl my brother Klaus fell for and knocked up. I was expecting to see some kind of supernatural, miracle baby bump. Guess you're not showing yet. It's Brinley, isn't it?" The girl asked giving Brinley a once over as she lowered her gun to her side

"Yeah. You must be Rebekah, I've been dying to meet you. Klaus and Elijah are great but I'm about to die from the amount of testosterone." Brinley said walking down the stairs making Rebekah give her a smile

"Pleasure. Trust me it gets no easier, I've been stuck in their cloud of testosterone for a thousand years. Anyway where is my good brother Elijah?" Rebekah asked looking around curiously

"Beats me. I've been looking for him all day, at first I thought he was just challenging me to an intense game of hide and seek. But now I'm not too sure." Brinley said now starting to get concerned when she saw a look of dread come over Rebekah's face. "What?"

"I have a feeling my brother Niklaus has done something dastardly and Klaus-like." Rebekah said walking away and Brinley just followed after her. "Klaus! Get out here and tell me what you've done with our brother, you narcissistic, back-stabbing wanker!"

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