(S-1-T.O) Lost Soul

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(Ep-1)
(New Orleans)

"Can I just say...traveling with u is absolutely no fun" Mariah told klaus as she sat next to him in the car

"Well I'm sorry, little witch. I'm a little busy thinking up all the ways I can kill this jane-Anne Deveraux when we find her and find out what she has on me"

"Must be good if she's willing to bring u to town" Mariah stated as she looked out the window "but I need ur word that u won't let anything bad happen to me" she told him

"And why's that?" Klaus asked

"Because idk my way around New Orleans and it's a big and busy city which means there's probably a lot of vampires, witches and werewolves around, so I need ur word that u won't let me get hurt"

"And why's a strong and powerful witch like u afraid of getting hurt?" Klaus asked

"I'm strong..not stupid." Mariah told him sternly. Klaus looked at her serious face and sighed before looking back at the road

"Fine. U have my word that I won't let anything bad happen to u" he smiled at her. Mariah nodded as she sat back, looking at the road ahead. She reached out and pressed play on the radio, a rock song playing as they continued to drive

Klaus and Mariah walked into a bar to see a man standing on a stage singing to the small crowd. Once he was done with his song, he got off the stage and walked over to some other guys, high fiving them as they smiled at each other when marcel looked over to see klaus

"Klaus" he spoke

"Marcel" klaus spoke

"Must be 100 years since that nasty business with your papa" marcel smiled, surprised as he walked over to klaus "Has it been that long?" Klaus asked

"Way I recall it, he ran you out of town. Left a trail of dead vampires in his wake" marcel spoke. The tension between the two was great

"And yet how fortunate you managed to survive. My father, I'm afraid, I recently incinerated to dust"

"Well, if I'd known you were coming back in town, if I had a heads-up..."

"What, Marcel? What would you have done?" Klaus asked and some vampires surrounded marcel, worried something bad was ab to happen. Mariah walked over, standing next to klaus

"I'd have thrown you a damn parade." Marcel answered with a smile, patting klauss shoulder. Klaus smiled "Niklaus Mikaelson. My mentor, my savior, my sire. Let's get you a drink. It is good to see you"

"It's good to be home. Although please tell me the current state of bourbon street is not your doing"klaus spoke and marcel laughed

"Something's gotta draw in the out-of-towners; otherwise, we'd all go hungry" marcel smiled. Mariah looked over at some people standing with rings on their fingers

"I see your friends are daywalkers" she spoke. Marcel looked at Mariah and then klaus with a raised brow

"Oh..this is my friend Mariah. She's a witch" klaus introduced the two. Marcel smiled

"Yeah, yeah, I shared the secret of your daylight ring with a few buddies. Just the inner circle, though. The family"

"How did you find a witch willing to make daylight rings?" Mariah chuckled

"I got the witches here wrapped around my finger" marcel answered

"Is that so? I'm looking for a witch by the name of Jane-Anne Deveraux. Has some business with me" klaus told marcel

"Looking for Jane-Anne? Then you probably ought to come with me. Ha ha! Showtime!" Marcel cheered.

Mariah and klaus walked with marcel down a street as it filled with vampires
"How's the family?" Marcel asked

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