Mia Claire walked down the streets of New Orleans with her head held high. There wasn't anything keeping her from coming back. Her younger sister, Davina Claire, was currently being protected by Marcel. Mia knew she needed to come back.
The quarter was being ruled by the Mikaelson's. Mia had every reason to hate them. It was rumored that they had harmed Davina before Mia came back. Naturally, being the older sister that she was, hating the Mikaelson family was easy for her.
Mia walked into the cemetery where the ancestors laid. Mia had never really seen it, until now. She walked a bit farther and saw some familiar figures. At first, it was hard to know who it was since it had been a pretty long time, but once she saw the blonde hair flowing, it all came back to her.
Rebekah Mikaelson stood there as she talked with her brother, Elijah Mikaelson. Elijah's eyes widened as he saw Mia. He pushed Rebekah aside and walked to her as Mia slowed down. "You're here?" He asked her.
Mia nodded. "I'm back Mikaelson's"
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Missing Claire
FanfictionWhat will happen in the French Quarter when the sister nobody knew Davina Claire had comes back to town. (Also on Quotev)
