Death, Betrayal, and finding Love where she had least expected. It'd be an understatement, to say Raelyn's life had not been easy..
After a tough decision having been made, Raelyn finds herself in New Orleans four and a half months later. There, she...
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As we're making our way towards the next campsite, we hear screams. Exchanging a glance, Rebekah and I hurry there. Soon, I have Diego in my grasp. "Darling, we're going to have to stop meeting like this. This is how rumors begin." I say, before pushing him away. He staggers away, before turning towards us in surprise. Smiling, I speak. "You can go now." I say. "Dammit.." Diego says quietly. Seeing they didn't leave, I speak. "Perhaps I am not making myself clear here...this is a threat." I say, looking over the group of Vampires. "In precisely three minutes time, your little hunting party will become the prey. Now, based on your recent failure to subdue my baby brother Niklaus, this, despite a better than 100 to one advantage...I recommend you heed my warning." I warn, all too calmly. Looking between Rebekah and I, they sigh in defeat, before Diego spits at our feet, before leaving with his men. "Impressive." Rebekah says, once they're gone. "Well, I thought the situation demanded something a little dramatic.." I say, looking back at one of the Werewolves we just rescued. Standing with a grunt, one man looks to us, and speaks. "Who are you people..?" He asks. Just as he does, I notice a very familiar ring, attached to his rope necklace. Walking up to him, I take a better look at the ring, my brow furrowing. "I would say the better question, is who are you..?" I ask him, taking the all-too-familiar ring in my hand.
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A few minutes later..
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As we walk inside the now unfurnished plantation, after saving all the wolves, and getting answers about how they came to be in possession of that specific ring we saw, Rebekah speaks. "I stink of the bog.." she breathes out, walking towards the stairs, only for a familiar voice to speak from the other room. "Serves you right, for your pathetic attempt to undermine my rule.." Niklaus' voice finds us, stopping us from continuing. Sighing, we walk into the room where he waited. "Nik, liste--" he cuts her off. "When I order Werewolves to be hunted to extinction, I expect you to stand asside, and let the blood flow.." he says, less than pleased. "Well, how delightfully democratic of you." I say, before tossing the familiar ring to him. Catching it in his hands, he turns it towards himself. "Do you recognize it? Perhaps you don't. It has been 1000 years since you last saw it grace the hand of our mother." I explain, catching his attention immediately.
