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I sit on a bar stool in a bar named Rousseau's, one of the calmer bars in New Orleans. "Third time in here this week." JaneAnn smiles to me. "I'm obsessed with the gumbo JaneAnne." I smile.
"Old ladies in the ninth ward say my sister Sophie bleeds a piece of her soul into every dish." JaneAnn laughs.
"I asked around the quarter about my family," I start. "And?" She asks. "Nothing. Zero. I can't find a single person around here who remembers them." I state defeated.
"Because Skylar, people like you were run out of here years ago." JaneAnn explains lowly. "What do you mean, people like me?" I question. JaneAnn turns and walks around over to me.
"In the bayou, they call the werewolves Roux-Ga-Roux." JaneAnn states circling a place on the map. "You head out there, you'll find what your looking for." JaneAnn states.
I smile at her in thanks and look down to the map. "Be careful though, it's the last place you'd want to go." She states.
"Thank you JaneAnn." I smile before heading out the door and to my car. I drive down the main road for a while, before reaching dirt roads that I travel until nightfall.
I stop when I reach a patch of fog that is presumingly water. I grab the map and look it over, when it bursts into flames. I jump and throw it out of the window.
I try to turn around when my engine stalls. "Seriously?" I ask myself becoming more pissed by the second.
I step out of the car and try to call a tow service, when a loud piercing sound strikes through the line. I throw my phone on the ground and crush it.
I turn around and I see several people coming toward me, when I feel extremely dizzy and everything goes black.
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"Bring her out!" Sophie yells. The witches open the gate and my heart falls to the floor at what klaus might do when he finds out. Instead, I'm met with a different man with brown hair in a suit.
"Who are you?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows. He takes a few steps forward and I think the worst: he's here to kill me. "Give us a moment please." The man looks to Sophie.
We go into a crypt type room and I sit while he paces. .have they been holding you here against your will?" He asks. "They lured me out to the bayou and grabbed me. They did all these weird witchy tests." I explain.
"Not that I understand how this could happen I mean, vampires are dead. They can't have children." I state. "Perhaps if you knew my brothers story then you may understand how this is possible." He states walking toward me.
"If I may." He states bringing his hand toward my head and I flinch. "Relax. If you open your mind to me, I can show you." He explains. I nod and he holds his hand to my head and begins to show me the story.
"In the beginning, our family was human. A thousand years ago now. Although our mother dabbled in the dark arts, we were just a family trying to survive when it was hard. For better or for worse, we were happy. It was until one night that our youngest brother was killed by our villages biggest threat." Elijah explains.
"Men that could transform themselves into wolves on the full moon. Our family was devastated. Non more then Niklaus. Desperate to protect the rest of us, our father forced our mother to call upon her black magic to make us stronger." He explains.
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