Mother and daughters

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It's a beautiful day outside. Streets are packed with tourists, they're drinking beers, they're chasing beads, headed out on the vampire walking tour of New Orleans. They think it's a myth: just part of our city's charm. Well, we know better. Just like we know that there's a storm coming. This week marks five years since the fall of the Mikaelson's. Five years of peace and we paid a high price for that peace. We witches, we earned that peace. We snatched back our freedom, we severed our link with our ancestors. To take back our city, we back Marcel Gerard. Now since then, we fought hard to build this community and in the next week, as we celebrate our independence, that community will be challenged." Vincent took a breath and smiled. "This week marks five years since the fall of the Mikaelson's. We've managed to keep our monsters buried and now we've got to make sure that they stay buried."

The group he was preaching to were cheering for him happily...well, there was one person there who wasn't cheering.

The young woman had her long dark brown hair pulled into a French braid and her eyes were a warm chocolate brown color that were doe shaped. As she stood up as he was preening under the cheers, she walked out of the church because she was close to ripping out his heart.

Stepping outside into the humid air of New Orleans, she began walking towards her car when someone grabbed her wrist. Turning, she saw a vampire that annoyed her-Josh.

"Let go of me before I break your neck." She threatened so that only he could hear.

"Why'd you leave? He was getting to the good part." He asked before she smiled and snapped his neck. Flicking some hair from her face, the young woman left him outside of the church and got into her car before she left.

"They're family Mary. Hope's a Mikaelson as is Verity and Vienna." Hayley told Mary. "I made a promise."

"A promise to who? Elijah?" The old woman asked, emphasizing Elijah's name in distaste.

"To Hope, Elena, Verity and Vienna. I made the promise to them." Hayley told her, not rising to the bait. Before she did have a crush on Elijah but she loved Jackson and Klaus more than ever.

Elena was like the sister she never had and the first vampire she ever sired. From the moment that Mary and Elena met, Mary at first disliked Elena for having two girls without their father in their life until Elena told her that their father left them unknowingly-he had left her without a clue that she would end up pregnant with twin girls.

Elena also told her that their father-Elijah-never knew that she had fallen for him because when he went to New Orleans, he had told her that he wasn't coming back to Mystic Falls.

Mary ended up growing closer to the young vampire and had helped her with anything that she needed help with.

Once another car pulled up, Mary and Hayley looked to see Elena coming out and looking frustrated.

"Josh wanted me to finish hearing what that idiot Vincent was saying." Elena said in an angry dulcet tone. "I broke his neck and left him at the steps."

"Won't they come after you?" Hayley asked. Elena shook her head.

"Considering that three vampires are going to appear at certain key points where Vincent and his witches will be...as well as the only person I know who has the cure running through his veins." Elena grinned wickedly. "I all but made sure that if the witches and vampires and Marcel come after me. They'll have to get through Damon-or as I call him-the immortal cure. One bite from any of them and they have the cure in their system...they'll be dead by sundown."

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