✔️| My True Family (A Twilight / TVD /TO Crossover)(K.M Love Story) (COMPLETE)

Chapter 19 - Abbatoir & drinking buddies🍻

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Klaus now stood beside Marcel upon the balcony within the abattoir, reminiscing in the glorious sight before them. Many humans bouncing and dancing beside one another, completely unaware of the future upcoming horrors their lives would face. Suddenly the bell tolled midnight and everything changed for the pathetic worthless humans below.

As the feeding begins, Klaus smirks, basking in the joy of Marcel, his sons, accomplishments, yet within he was sneering, erratically desiring to take it all for himself.

"This is how i keep my people happy, the occasional all-you-can- eat buffet." Marcel laughed loudly whilst clapping "my night walkers love it" he added whilst grinning. "Got the working hard trying to earn one of these daylight rings" he continued, showing Klaus his ring. "They deserve to blow of a little steam. My day walkers, a trusted few, they just like to party."

"It's quite an operation" Klaus began, his eyes fixed on the Mickaelson crest which hung on the wall opposite him. "Tell me, what about the victims?" He questioned curiously. Little did he know of course, he was being watched from a dark corner, a little vampire witch stared fixedly at him, Isabella Swan.

"Can't kill them all" Marcellus informs "too many folks go missing, tourism drops, so we heal them with a little vampire blood and send them on their merry way, no muss no fuss"

"I'm impressed" Klaus compliments.

"Oh yes, it is truly, Remarkable" a voice stated from the shadows and Marcel whipped around at lightning speed, staring into the shadows, searching for the source of the voice. Klaus, however sighed, already knowing who it was, Bella.

"Well hello, who might you be?" Marcel questioned and she giggled, that sound alone made men weak at the knees.

''My name is Isabella Swan, there is no need of course to ask who you may be, Marcel Gerard. " she smiled and stepped from the shadows, she had hoped to make an impressing and by his facial expression, she did just that. Her tight red dress and stiletto heels added to her already outstanding beauty.

"It is a pleasure to meet you" he smiled and kissed her hand, she looked down, faking embarrassment. Klaus was impressed by her devious act but he had been forcing her to seduce men for a while now, since he had first taken her from her home.

"Marcel!" A voice shouted, all three vampires turned to see a man in a shirt and waistcoat, a hat perched upon his head.

"What's up Thierry?" Marcel questioned, so that was the mans name. Klaus had his eyebrow raised and was looking at Bella, she just smirked in response, he was proud of her, suppressing his feeling for her, he continued looking at Marcel.

"Six of our guys were killed in a bar" the man informed dully, Klaus swallowed his irritated sigh and glared at Bella, she looked up and him and shook her head, confirming it was not her, meaning it was Rebekah. Thierry then continued to explain the situation fully. "No one saw who" he finished.

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Klaus and Bella were now sat in the house again sipping scotch and waiting for Rebekah's return. She soon arrived home and entered the room.

"Little sister" Klaus greeted. "I assume the six dead vampires were your doing" he continued. Bella sighed, waiting for an argument.

"They were very rude, trying to victimize a poor innocent girl just trying to find her way to the quarter. So sorry. Were they friends of yours? Oh, that's right. You don't have any friends" Bella giggled involuntarily at this, Klaus proceeded to glare at her.

"I do have friends, i have Marcel, you do remember him don't you?"

Rebekah sighed and they continued their conversation, the female original then went on to describe a memory and Bella was intrigued at their discussion.

"Right I'm off" Klaus stated and stood.

"Where?" Rebekah questioned.

"For a few drinks with Marcel" the hybrid smiled slightly.

"Since when did your plan to take back new Orleans involve drinking dry the french quarters alcohol supply?" Bella questioned whilst drinking more scotch.

"Haha, well when friends get together they drink and share secrets Little love. And i aim to find out how Marcel has managed to keep the entirety of the witch population of new Orleans under control.

"May i come?" Bella asked pulling out her renowned puppy dog eyes. He sighed and nodded before leaving with her in tow.

"I'm leaving the second i find Elijah" Rebekah informed Hayley and wondered away.

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"Hello?" Sophie Devereux questioned when she heard a clattering noise,she stood in the bar and turned to see Rebekah.

"I need your help, let's talk" she smiled.

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