Rose - A Klaus Mikaelson Fanfic

Chapter 39

Pretty sure i failed my exam today so hey heres a long awaited chapter! Thank you all for being so extremely patient xx

Chapter 39

"Rebekah?" I squealed as i ran down the stairs. "Why are you here?" I asked excitedly as I wrapped my arms around her, engulfing her into a rather tight hug. "You're not showing yet." She observed and I shook my head. "How have you been? Why are you here?" I questioned her again. "Wheres Elijah?" I shrugged my shoulders, "I thought he was with you, trying to get you to move back to New Orleans or something." Rebekah raised an eyebrow and looked at me, "Well he hasn't been with me!" She snapped and I hit my palm against my forehead in realisation. "Klaus. For gods sake why didn't I see this before?" I mumbled.

"KLAUS GET OUT HERE!" I screamed. And I heard footsteps walking towards Rebekah and I. "Enough with all the shouting! Little sister, I should've known. I assume the six dead vampires were your doing." Klaus said and Rebekah had a small smile cover her face. "They were quite rude. Trying to victimise a poor, innocent girl just trying to find her way to the quarter. So sorry. Were they friends of yours?" Rebekah asked fake. "Oh thats right. You don't have any friends" She said cocking her head to one side. "I do have friends. I have Marcel." Klaus said stubborn, not wanting his little sister to win this argument. "You remember him, don't you? Yes, of course you do. He fancies himself the king of the quarter now and he has these rules about killing vampires. It will be fun to see what sort of punishment up with for you." I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, what happened between Rebekah and Marcel? i hadn't heard much about Marcel, Klaus hadn't really told me much, but from what I do know Marcel is a vampire. He's a vampire Klaus knew in the past who happens to have this town all under his control. Vampires ran this town, and Marcel ran the witches. Somehow Marcel knew when the witches were using magic, and when he found out; their punishment was death.

"I don't care about Marcel or his rules. Elijah doesn't else on deals. What did you do to him?" Rebekah spat. "Perhaps he's on holiday? Or taking a long autumn nap upstairs." Klaus spoke with a sly grin. "Bloody hell,you didn't, Klaus." I spoke disappointed. "He was helping us! Why would you do such a thing?" I yelled at my idiotic boyfriend. Klaus' phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled sit out, squinting his eyes as he looked at the screen. "Wheres Elijah?" Rebekah questioned. Klaus stood up and headed towards the door. "Where are you going now?" I yelled after him as Rebekah walked closer to me. "It seems like the night isn't quite over. Im off for another drink with Marcel."

"The governor had lots of secret rooms. Ill show you his favourite." Rebekah said referring to the story she told me not long ago about the Governor living here. She flicked on her torch as we walked down yet another spiral staircase into a rather cold basement. I looked around to see some rather dusty coffins. "Elijah's coffin isn't here. He must have stashed him elsewhere." I observed. Rebekah let out a rather frustrated sigh and looked up at me. "I thought i'd better let you know, I'm leaving as soon as we find Elijah. I just want Elijah to be alright, theres no way I'm staying here in New Orleans." Rebekah spoke as she walked past me and back towards the spiral staircase. "Wait! What, why? Please Rebekah, I'm going to need you." She turned back and looked at me. "I cant. Rose, you need to find away to break that hex the witches put on you so you can leave New Orleans without being killed because trust me, you will be a hell of a lot better off without Niklaus."

Walking through the quarter I came across a witches shop I had passed a few times when Hayley and I were in the hotel. "Hey hold up!" Hayley yelled at the young girl who seemed to be closing the shop. "Sorry we are closed." I shook my head, "Please I just need a little something." She raised an eyebrow. "What is it that you need?" I looked over at Hayley and she nodded, reassuring me this would be the best decision. "I need crushed Aconite flower." I said running a hand through my hair nervously. "Wolfsbane? Thats a poison! Looking to kill a wolf?" She pondered. "I dont think thats much of your business is-" Hayley cut me off, "Rosalie means, that she just really needs it." Hayley said giving me a small glare about my rude outburst. The young girl walked back inside to grab what i needed. "If I cut it with Jimson weed i can put it in tea right?" I asked her and she nodded, "Have you done this before.." She pondered. I grabbed the stuff from her hand, "Never. But thank you, how much do you want for it?" The girl smiled and shook her head. "Dont worry about it."