The Lies Told (COMPLETE)

Chapter Seven

Chapter 7

Not even ten minutes later as the four of them settled into the large booth, Finn, Rebekah, and Elijah walked in and headed straight for them. They and Henrik exchanged heartfelt hugs and in Rebekah's case some tears being shed. She, like the others, had missed her little brother. They all sat down and waited for a waiter to come to their table so that they could order. Kol had kept the privacy ward up so no one would be able to hear anything they said unless they were in the booth or just a foot outside of it.

Finally, a blonde haired blue eyed man approached the table warily. He knew who they all were, what they all were, except for the youngest looking male and the woman with the sea green eyes. "Uh, hi, I'm Matt, what can I get for you?"

The unknown female and male smiled at him while the Originals just looked at him in disinterest. "Whiskey." Finn grunted.

"Bourbon." Came from Kol and Niklaus.

"Rum and coke for me, Matt." Rebekah said with a faint smile.

"I'll take one of those as well." Elijah said.

Henrik was confused. "Aren't you guys going to get food too?"

Percy nudged him. "Nah, they don't need to eat as much as the two of us. Matt, was it? We'll take two bacon cheeseburgers with the condiments on the side – I don't know what you would like on it – an order of chili cheese curly fries, an order of the loaded nachos, a coke for him, and a Long Island for me."

"Uh, I'm going to need to see an ID for you." Percy glared at him. She knew that he was just going to try to find out as much as he could about her.

Niklaus growled at him. "No you do not. Now, get her the drink and bring the rest of us ours. And no funny business, no vervain or wolfsbane or anything of the like in our food or drink or it will be your head. Do you understand, Matt?"

Matt nodded fearfully and slipped away and once he got a fair distance away he glanced back to see them all engrossed in talking amongst each other again but he could hear nothing coming from them, even when Rebekah laughed, he could not hear anything. The stranger must be a witch, she had to be. There was no other explanation. He met Damon's and Stefan's eyes and gestured for them to follow him into the kitchen.

They did after Matt put in the drink and food orders. He knew he had a minute as the bartender takes a minute sometimes to make drinks.

"So, what's going on with the freak shows?" Damon asked as soon as the three were in the kitchen.

"I don't know. I'm sure the two of you noticed. One of the two strangers must be a witch because as soon as I stepped out of some bubble, I couldn't hear a word or sound. Klaus did say that if any of their food or drink was tampered with especially with vervain or wolfsbane, that it would be my head no matter who did it. So please, if you are going to d*ck around the Originals, leave me out of it. I have no interest in dying."

With that, Matt walked out and continued to do his job. He was determined to at least live long enough to get married and have kids or something. Or at least get the heck out of this town. If he didn't, he knew that he would end up dead eventually. He was only human after all.

He took the drinks to the table and carefully handed them out, hoping and praying that none of the others had tampered with the drinks.

"Your food should be out shortly." He said then scurried away once again. He couldn't help but feel that the unknown female was the most dangerous one out of the whole bunch.

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Percy watched with a smile as Henrik very hesitantly bit in to the bacon cheeseburger loaded with lettuce, tomato, ketchup, and pickles.

She laughed as his eyes lit up at the explosion of favor that hit his mouth.

"By the gods! This is the greatest thing I've ever eaten! Another!" Henrik threw his empty coke glass that he had chugged down at the first sip onto the ground in front of the group and the loud crash caused everyone to look at them as the glass had landed just outside of their bubble. Henrik blushed and bowed his head at all the stares now directed at them while his family laughed loudly.

"Don't be embarrassed, Henri," Percy said, weaving her hand through his hair. "Although that was common back in the day, it is not so common now-a-days. Don't worry, though, I'm going to be right there beside you learning all about the current day and age."

Henrik's eyes widened at the shortened version of his name and felt warmth spear his chest. He had only known her for a short amount of time but she had already done so much for him: brought him back from the dead, reunited him with his siblings, and just showed her love through ever interaction she had with him and his siblings that he couldn't stop his next words.

"Sounds good, Mum."

Percy beamed at her youngest, happy that she now had the acceptance, if not the love and trust of her two youngest sons. Hopefully the others would come around soon. She would love nothing more than that to happen.

"It does indeed, my dear Henri, it does indeed."

Percy watched as her children laughed and joked with each other. The only one missing was Freya but she would soon be joining them, she knew.

The front door of the Mystic Grill banging drew the entire occupants' attention to see a black haired woman with electric blue eyes standing in the door. She had short hair with long bangs that swept over one eye. She wore leather pants and a black shirt that criss crossed over her upper body and a pair of a** kicking boots. But that wasn't why people stared for longer then they should have. The woman had on a fur cloak as well as arm bracers and belt. The woman's eyes searched the restaurant ignoring everyones looks until she found what she was looking for.

"My children, let me out, please?" Although puzzled with her request Elijah and Henrik slid out of the booth and helped her out as one can never gracefully stand up from a booth unless one sat at the end. "Thank you." Percy stepped away from the table and towards the woman whom was now watching Percy approach her. As Percy was noticed others noticed that both women had bracers on their arms and a bulky belt around their waist. Percy felt excitement fill herself. She couldn't believe who was standing here.

Percy stopped a few steps away from the other woman, not minding that everyone was watching them, including her children and the Scooby gang.

"I see the years haven't effected your sense of style, Pinecone Face."

"I see the years haven't improved your insults, Kelp Head."

The two women had their arms crossed and were glaring at each other. Then Percy grinned stepping up to the woman and hugging her. The other woman returning it gladly.

"It's great to see you, Thalia. I've missed you."