I laughed with the waiter as he brought me my bourbon and pathetically attempted to flirt with me. As he walked away, my phone began to ring. I looked at the caller and my forehead creased in confusion. "Hello?", I ask slowly. "Y/N?" "Elijah?" "Yes, it is Elijah. We have seemed to find ourselves in a bit of a predicament and I need your help," He says in a quiet tone. "What has Niklaus done now?", I ask with the slightest concern. "I will explain when you arrive. Please, just come to New Orleans"
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Arriving into one of the towns that might very well consider home was quite the emotional rollercoaster. Passing by all of the landmarks and houses I had once seen everyday. Opening the door to my old home, I come across a brunette girl and Rebekah. I closed the door and walk over to Rebekah and hug her silently. "I see that Elijah has summoned you also. What has Klaus done now?," I sigh. Before she answered, I look at the brunette girl with my eyebrow raised. "You must be his new one," I say with concern, knowing very well that Rebekah is never involved with his affairs.
"She is pregnant," Rebekah says, getting straight to the point. I step back in shock and pinch the bridge of my nose in though. I look up at the brunette and smile at her sadly, "What might your name be?" "My name is Hayley and you are?" I smile, "Long story short, I am another original hybrid that happens to be Klaus' wife and mate. Although, we have had some... difficulties since arriving in America three hundred years ago." She looks at me confused and then her eyes glance behind me. I sigh and close my eyes for a moment, knowing what was about to come.
Turning around slowly, I slowly make eye contact with him. "Elijah brought you here, didn't he?", He asks with fury in his eyes. "What? You are not glad to see me?", I ask with a smirk that would put the cheshire cat to shame. When he doesn't answer, I turn to the girls and glance back at Klaus. "So, where is my favorite Mikaelson brother?", I ask with a sarcastic smile. Klaus looks at me with sad eyes and I slowly walk towards him with a threatening look. I grab him by his shirt, "I will not ask again, Niklaus. Now, where the fuck is Elijah?" He looked down and then back up with that stupid Klaus smirk, "I honestly do not know, love." "Do NOT make me," I threatened in a whisper. He rolled his eyes as I let go of his shirt and turn around to see the girls. "Rebekah, do you know where he is?", I ask with a raised eyebrow.
After not getting an answer from anyone, I dropped the tough guy act and walk up to Hayley. "Can I?", I ask, gesturing towards her stomach. She nods skeptically, while I place my hand on her stomach. Closing my eyes, I gasp and my eyes fly open. "What is it?", she asks with her eyes wide in concern. "Klaus, let's go talk in the other room," I look at him with narrowed eyes. His eyes widen with fear and I nod my head towards the living room, walking towards it. He follows behind with a sigh as I hear Hayley question Rebekah about what is going on.
I stop once I decide we are a decent distance away from Hayley and Rebekah. "What in the actual fuck, Nik?", I spat towards him. "You decide to knock a girl up, while I go and clean up YOUR fucking mess?! I can't right now." He looks at me with guilt, "Love, I had no intention of impregnating the girl, but there is nothing I could do now." I roll my eyes, "No kidding. Although, now I am bonded to the baby and can't leave. You fucking arsehat!" I start to walk away, when he grabs my arm, "Where are you going?" "I am going to find the only trusted Mikaelson brother," I say, yanking my arm out of his grip.
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"Well, isn't it the new King of New Orleans," I smirk at Marcel. His head snaps up from the bar and looks at me with surprise. "Y/N?", he asks with a smirk. "In the flesh," I tease. After about an hour, my eyes go dark as I take Marcel by surprise. Hovering the stake over his heart from behind, "Where is Elijah?" He laughs darkly as a group of people around the bar stand up to intimidate me, I laugh, "Sit the fuck back down. You guys won't compromise your PRECIOUS leader" They sit back down with and okay from their leader and I grip him tighter, "Listen, I care about you a lot, but we both know I don't fucking play your childish games." He sighs, "What makes you think I will tell you? You were the one that told Klaus about Rebekah." "Oh, I think you will tell me, because we both know I won't stop until one of us is dead. And considering I am impossible to kill, that leaves you to rot in hell," I say with a shrug.
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