FATED || [wtm]

DOORSTEP DELIVERY

Timeline: the very start of the first season.

"So uh, all we have to do is watch?" Hayley asked, keeping a hand on her stomach just in case these new people have a plan to attack.

"Yes." Hope nodded, gesturing over to the golden trio who sat away from them in the last row of the seats. "Their lives. Her lives. For everyone's better future."

Hayley looked back at the Hilary named woman. One moment she was just arriving at New Orleans searching for her family then the next she was teleported here. And only to find out her one night stand with the very known hybrid caused her to be pregnant.

With the first tribrid, ever. The same girl that magically called here in this situation.

Hilary wiggled her fingers to wave mockingly at the peering eyes on her. Her eyes glinting in amusement when the very known original hybrid glared at her with so much venom she could literally feel it traveling in her veins.

"What's so special about her?" Marcel pointed out, keeping an eye on Davina for safe keeping. The girl sat patiently  from his side.

It was weird for Marcel Gerard to see his sire once more. He heard the news he was back at New Orleans, but it isn't as shocking as being in the same room with him and other people as well. The Mikalesons and their first ever sirelings.

He was just ruling his kingdom freely and then next he's here, a teenage tribrid girl demanding them to stay and watch some... Memories?

"She's... She have this magic that's strange." Freya pointed out. "Strange but overly powerful it's frightening."

Freya truly felt a cold fear ran down her spine. She was just hiding from Dahlia like she usually does, trying to find her family, and then this light appeared and transported here in this theater like room, with her siblings. Finn and Kol magically still alive.

And while looking at the english trio, Freya figured there's something wrong with them. Something's off.

"What exactly are you, darling?" Kol smirked at the brunette woman with lightning bolt scar on her forehead. "Your... Aura is quite an enigma."

What should Kol feel at this moment? He knew he was supposed to be dead, he was killed by those freaking Scooby Doo gang, but then he woke up here and found out he has a niece from Nik that brought him back to life just to watch movies. Peachy, might he say?

But anyways, that strange lightning bolt scar woman was beautiful, so it's a win win for him.

Hilary grinned, and Kol was pleased to see a cute dimple on her right cheek. "I'm a witch, handsome."

Kol fought back the satisfied smirk threatening to appear on his face. Who knows a simple compliment from this woman would pleased him very well.

"You don't feel like it." Davina softly piped in, giving the woman a confused look.

"We are a different kind of witch, dear girl."

Freya frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Hilary sighed, "I've been traveling the world for a while now, and I found out that there's different kinds of magic that exist, different types of witches and whatnot." She leaned back and sat comfortably between her two friends, "Tell me, you witches borrow and chanel your magics from nature, right?"

Freya, Davina, Finn and Kol, all nodded.

"Well, our kind--" she gestured to her companions, "--We don't do that, we were born with a core."

"Core? What does that mean?" Finn inquire, staring at the woman intently. There's something about the woman that soothes him.

Finn didn't want to stay here, but when he saw his older sister within the room, he stayed to listen to her explanation. And now some things keeps adding up to the confusion of everyone.