It's been five years since the Mikaelson family went into hiding.
Marcel Gerard has become invincible, able to take out any supernatural being, original vampire or not. His reign over New Orleans has been restored, but this time, he not only has hi...
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"Evangeline?" Rebekah stood from her perch on the couch, alerting her siblings of the footsteps coming from the stairs. As she walked towards the front of the house, she saw Evangeline staring intently out the window. Rebekah turned towards her siblings, who had followed her into the room, before trying to get the girl's attention. "Evangeline."
Evangeline stared blanking out the window, showing no signs that she had heard anyone saying her name.
"What's wrong with her?" Rebekah asked in a worried tone.
"I don't know." Freya replied, walking over and noticing the way Evangeline's eyes seemed to be glazed over. "I think she's in some sort of trance. It could be magic related."
"Then fix it." Elijah cut in, voicing his concern.
"I don't know if I can." Freya sighed. "She's gone deep inside her mind, that much I can tell. Although, if I tamper with her, I don't know what damage it will cause. The best thing we can do for her is to let the magic run its course. She will come to when she's ready."
Seconds after Freya stopped speaking, Evangeline gasped out for breath, falling forward with her hands landing on the couch cushions. As she bent over, she fell to her knees before her hands clutched her head. Elijah rushed forward, placing a reassuring hand on her back as Evangeline began to breathe heavily.
"It's okay. We're here. It's okay." He whispered in her ear, only focused on making her feel safe.
"Evangeline," Freya kneeled down beside her. "I need you to talk to me. What happened in there?"
"I- I saw them. There were at least twenty of them." Evangeline stammered, her body trembling as she adjusted to reality.
"You saw who?" Elijah asked. "Evangeline, who did you see?"
"Vampires." Evangeline whispered. "I saw Marcel's vampires. They're coming. They're coming for me."
"What?!" Klaus cut in, rushing forward, but Kol held him back with a warning glare.
"How do you know?" Elijah questioned, but Freya cut him off.
"Evangeline, listen to me very carefully. Did you have a vision?"
"Yes." She nodded. "It was so real."
"Witch visions are powerful." Freya agreed. "Sometimes they come from the body's instincts and sometimes they're sent from the ancestors as a warning."
