Klaus' Daughter is a Lockwood?

Bibles, Betrayal, and Bargains

  THE BAYOU
Elijah and Hayley look around the abandoned shack as Hayley shuffles through old photos. "You don't have to help. I can dig through the werewolf antique show on my own. Besides..." She looks at his neck wound. "...shouldn't you put some kind of ointment or something on that?" Elijah moved his collar away from the wound. "The bite won't kill me. Like Niklaus himself, it's more than a nuisance than anything." Hayley shuts a drawer and turns to look around more. "Good, 'cause I'm eventually going to need a ride home. [smiles] And thanks, by the way, for staying out here. You didn't have to." Elijah smiles slightly. "I know, but you said the people of this village are the only family you have left. I can relate." He hangs his head. Obviously lost in his thoughts. "You're thinking about Klaus." Elijah sighs. "Perhaps I was too willing to condemn him. In the thousand years that we have been together, my brother has committed numerous unspeakable acts. But, then again, so has Rebekah. So have I." Hayley frowns. "So did I, the last time I was in Cabo." Elijah stares at her in confusion. "We've all done bad things. It's just, most people die before the list gets embarrassing. But, don't for a second compare yourself to Klaus." The two stare at each other intensely. After a long moment, they both awkwardly look away. "It's like a freaking hot-box in here, I'm gonna get some air." Hayley says. Elijah watches as Hayley leaves to walk out onto the porch. When she gets outside, she finds a Bible laying on the corner of the porch. She picks it up and begins to flip through it. After a few moments, Elijah joins her outside. "Someone left this here." Elijah grabbed one side of it. "What is it?" Hayley looks at him. "A Bible, with a family history that goes back generations." The two pore over the Bible's pages. There are many names and birth dates documented, the last of which is 'Andréa Labonair 6 June 1991'. "What are these names? Who is Andrea?" Elijah asks. Hayley is shocked by what she reads. "I think I am... That's the day that I was born."
MIKAELSON MANSION
Klaus is staring out the window and drinking scotch; Nicole is sitting at the piano playing "Someone To Watch Over me" when Rebekah enters the living room. "I thought you were leaving us sister." Rebekah ignores him and walks over to Nicole. "Hello lovely." Rebekah kisses Nicole on the cheek as Nicole plays. "We both know this family can barely function without me. Where are Elijah and Hayley?" Nicole glanced up from her sheet music to watch the scene unfold. "I left them in the Bayou." Rebekah frowns. "Why?" Klaus turns from the window ands leans on the piano as Nicole continues to play. "Elijah and I had a bit of a row." He laughs bitterly "Hayley's conspired to turn him against me and Nicole! You know our brother was never one to resist a pretty face! So, one thing led to another, and I bit him, left them both stranded in the swamp." Rebekah becomes livid. "Daggering, biting, deserting. Does your wickedness ever end?" Nicole rolled her eyes and kept playing. "My "wickedness" is self-preservation! And I wouldn't have to go to such lengths were I not presented on all sides with ignorance and treachery! Now that Elijah's abandoned me, I'll be needing you in my plot against Marcel." Rebekah glares at her brother resentfully. Klaus pours himself another drink. "Don't expect to be leaving town anytime soon." Rebekah is appalled at him. "Why should I help you, after what you did to Elijah?" Klaus is hurt. "You're my family. Besides, he for some reason doesn't trust Nicole anymore; so who better to spy on Marcel than the girl he so clearly loves?" He sits on the coffee table in front of Rebekah, who sits on the couch. "You can tell me all his secrets. Like, how did he find us here? Huh, any idea about that, little sister?" Rebekah is anxious. "How should I know why Marcel does what he does?" Klaus grows angry at Rebekah playing dumb and starts shouting. "You think I don't know about your engineered run-ins all over the Quarter? I know you've had private chats with him! Just tell me what secrets he's confided to you. Is he plotting against me?" Rebekah glares at him and gets in his face "My poor brother, so paranoid. Marcel knows nothing! He's not plotting against you, he simply thinks you're in a quarrel in need of making up." Klaus sighs. "Perhaps we will. After all..." He points and leans in aggressively toward Rebekah. "...you know I'm capable of forgiving those who disappoint me. As soon as they've seen the error of their ways... and suffered for them. You'd do well to remember that." Klaus gets up and walks away "You never let me forget." Rebekah mutters under her breath.
THE ABATTOIR
Tyler and Marcel sit at a table in the bar room while a couple of vampire guards stand around nearby. "You wanna make a deal with me, you gotta offer me something. I already know about Hayley, the werewolf girl. What else you got?" Tyler smirks. "What if I told you that werewolf girl is carrying Klaus' child?" Marcel leans in, clearly interested. "And, if that baby is born, it'll mean the end of the vampire species." Marcel nods at him, silently agreeing to work together.