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SEASON FIVE - EPISODE TWELVE
"THE TALE OF TWO WOLVES"

...Mikaelson Compound...

Elijah and Marcel were having a drink together in one of the living rooms at the Compound.

Ever since they all got to know about the dark magic eating the twins alive, no one but them was sleeping on the Compound, afraid that something might happen while they're so.

"It's been a long time since we've shared a drink together" Marcel says, handing a glass of scotch to Elijah "You're gonna need it"

Marcel takes a sip.

"I take it Davina didn't bring good news" Elijah states.

"She and Freya have been holed up with spell books all week" Marcel says "searching for any last ideas to help the twins. They're out of options!"

Elijah shakes his head.

"I don't accept that!" his voice is firm.

There's no way in hell he would let the twins to die.

Marcel sighs.

"Look, I love those kids" he says "it's because I love them that I am telling you...there's no miracle fix here!"

Elijah's eyes filled with tears.

"Now, they might've had a little more time, but Hope is about to experience her first full moon and Theo is convinced to be with her there" Marcel says "every witch that we consulted is sure that they won't survive the night"

Elijah shakes his head.

"Then, we speak with Freya!" he says "she will perform a binding spell"

"That's not the solution!" Marcel says "a spell that powerful would only kill them faster!"

The two of them stare at each other for a moment. None of them wanting to face the real truth.

"This is terminal, Elijah!" Marcel says "now we can't keep this a secret from them any longer! They need to have the chance to say goodbye! And we both know who needs to tell them that..."

Upstairs, Klaus is quietly observing Hope sleeping in her bed. The dark veins, already consuming part of her back, towards her neck.

He hears coughing noises coming from Theodore's bedroom and immediately stood up, rushing towards there.

Theodore is coming out of his bathroom, when Klaus throws the door of his bedroom opened, entering in a rush, looking around frantically.

"Theo?" Klaus walks over him, looking him up and down for any abnormal thing "what happened? Are you alright?"

Theodore frowns, still half asleep.

"I am!" he nods, then starts coughing a bit, covering his mouth with his hand "fine!"

He then proceeds to lie back in his bed, covering himself up, before he notices Klaus sitting in a chair, on the right side of the bed.