Chapter I: Welcome To New Orleans

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Maeve's POV:

New Orleans, home to werewolves, witches and vampires. However most importantly, the originals. If I kill the original family, the Mikaelson's, the entire vampire race will be wiped out. This is the reason I was born. To complete my mother's mission. I mustn't disappoint her. Vampires must remain fearful of me. I hold the power to make sure all of the vampires burn.

I arrived in New Orleans last night, I left the station and was headed to the cemetery. That is where I met him.
"Hello love," he says softly.
"Oh save it klaus, you know who I am and why I'm here so-" he interrupts me.
"Indeed I do, which is why I am going to have
to ask you to leave New Orleans and never return or well..." Klaus chuckles.
"What you'll kill me?" I snap at him now,
"You know me so well."
"Actually no I do not Klaus, why don't you show me what you've got. Cmon give it your best shot." I say, threatening him. But all he does is laugh, why isn't he afraid of me?
"Maeve, is it? Well, listen here, love, nobody ever challenges me without a punishment just know, your very lucky I haven't killed you by now." He says, with that stupid little grin on his face.
"Oh yeah? I'd like to see you try."
This just got fun. He puts his hands around my neck and for a moment I pretend I am choking, just to wind him up, then I look into his eyes have laugh. I break free of his hands and dive my hand into his chest, reaching for the heart.
"Maeve, love, take your hand out of my chest" he says, weakly.
"Fine. Consider this a warning," I say, copying his 'grin'. "Next time I won't be so kind." I pull my hand out of his chest and drop him to the floor, walking away. I am going to enjoy this far more than I expected.

Klaus's POV:

As I was walking back to the compound, I can't stop thinking about Maeve. She's fantastic, and she's now even stronger than an original vampire, this means she's a threat. We need to be rid of her.

(In the compound)

"Hello brother," I say with a glum expression on my face.
Elijah turns around to me and says,
"Whatever is the matter?"
"I met her. Rayna Cruz's daughter. Maeve."
"Kill her then?" Does he think this is a game?
"Brother, she's strong. Stronger than I am."
"Pardon? But Klaus, nobody is stronger than an original, especially not some hunter."
"She isn't just 'some hunter' she's THE hunter, she obtains more power then some can ever imagine."
"I see." He doesn't know what to do, and quite frankly, neither do I. If Maeve is that strong she's a danger to everyone, not just herself. I needed her dead.
"Listen, brother, here's the plan." I say thinking,
"We're going to round up all of the vampires in the in the quarter, whoever doesn't want to fight will be killed. After that, we bring Kol and Rebekah back to town, and then we set up a trap for Maeve, leading her into the compound where all 4 of us, and the vampires will be ready."
This better work. We can't have an extremely dangerous vampire hunter roaming the streets of New Orleans now can we.

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