Song for the chapter: Fools//Troye Sivan
Recap: " Quickly looking at the number calling her phone, it was a number that she didn't recognize. She presses the green button, putting the phone to her ear, and murmuring a soft "hello".
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Noir is met with silence as she proceeds to say "hello" a second time. She sighs as there is no response on the other side on the phone call, a thumb hovers over the "end call" button. Suddenly a voice stops Noir right in her tracks causing her to freeze up and become rigid.
"Hello, Noir are you there?", the extremely familiar voice calls out. This particular voice belonged to none other than the extraordinary Rebekah Mikaelson, her sister in law.
A million thoughts rush through Noir's head. "How in the hell did Rebekah manage to locate me? I've been off the Mikaelson's radar for years". She lightly shakes her head, snapping out of the paranoia.
"What? I can't check up on my favorite sibling", Rebekah cheekily asks.
" First of all, Rebekah we aren't even blood related. You are my sister in law because I am married to those devil spawns you call "brothers". Secondly, you haven't reached out or tried to contact me in two centuries. Third of all, last time I checked you were desiccating in a coffin because Niklaus daggered you", Noir sassily responds while grabbing a bottle of wine and slowly chugs it.
There is a brief silence before the original vampire begins to speak again.
"Look , Noir I know it hurt you deeply to know once I was finally undaggered that I didn't try to contact you. But, I swear I will try and make it up to y-".
"And how in the hell do you plan on doing that Rebekah? Since I don't plan on seeing you for the next two centuries". She lets out a nervous high pitched laugh causing Noir to narrow her eyes.
"Rebekah", Noir warns "What is it?"
" I need your help, well actually we need your help". She slowly begins to chug another bottle of wine.
" Who is this "we", Rebekah?"
" I need you to come to New Orleans with me. Nik is in trouble, he needs your help".
Quirking up a perfectly arched eyebrow, "Why would Nik need my help?"
"Damn it. You don't know do you?", Rebekah asks with an uneasy tone.
"Know what?"
"Nik...he...he knocked up a werewolf and now she's pregnant with his child".
The world seems to slow down all around Noir. It feels as if time was stopped just so Noir could feel and understand the magnitude of this heart clenching pain in her stomach. Does this even classify as a heartbreak? No no it doesn't. This pain classifies as the ultimate betrayal. What kind of inconsiderate asshole would marry someone and vow "till death do us part" and then go and impregnate another woman. Klaus Mikaelsson that's who.
"He needs your help protecting the baby", Rebekah continues almost pleading.
"Fine".
"When do we leave for New Orleans".
YOU ARE READING
Noir |Elijah & Klaus|Slow Updates
Fanfiction"Who's that?" "Oh, that's Noir Mikaelson" "There's another one?" "Oh sweet Hayley, use your brain, she looks nothing like us" "She's my wonderful sister in law" "Oh really?" "Which one of your brother's is she married to then?" "Elijah and Niklaus"...
