Redeem [K.M]

12

Hope now had to go back to her schooling, which I was kinda jealous of since I had to leave mine. 

The search for Hayley continued and Freya left with Hope to make sure she wasn't the "devil in disguise", as Vincent said. 

I sat in the room that Klaus had told me was in fact my mothers when she stayed here with them. He had told me that she enjoyed her privacy but she liked to be around him. In secret when I asked what she was actually like, he had told me that she was the only person he felt like he could openly express his feelings to at that time period. She had also opened up to him, forcefully since he went into her head. 

They were alot alike apperantly and that's how Klaus Mikealson got me on his side. I mean I was trying to find Hayley but when him and Marcel came to me asking to join forces, I had to agree. If my mother trusted him enough to spill her privacy than I could trust him. 

"They need to fear me, us. That is how we will get Hayley home. The werewolfs wanted their alpha back, and the witches were more than willing to help." Klaus mumbled enough for us to hear him.

I let out a sigh,"So that means the vampire's are responsible." I couldn't stop looking at the peace of skin that they had chopped off Hayley's back. I wondered if I had the same mark since the hallow was my actual mother and created the mark. 

"We need to restrict their movements until we can pinpoint where Hayley is." Marcel added on. 

"Daylight rings." Klaus nodded and I glanced at him,"Let's go and call for a meeting."

"Are we seriously bringing a child-" Before he could answer I shot a glare at him, making the room fill with fire in a instant.

"She holds almost as much power as Hope." Klaus smiled at me and I let all die down. 

Marcel grabbed my arm softly,"How is that possible though?"

I slightly pulled away and shook my head,"You don't want to know."

Klaus had vamp sped us to the church where the meeting would be held. He would let Marcel go in first to see who refused and he would go in there and kill whoever did. It sounded like a good plan. 

"Now." He mumbled and zoomed away. I couldn't hear so I took off running into the chruch. Klaus had decapitated one of the vampires and they began rumbling on about something. They stood side by side on the small stage. 

When I began to listen in and unfocus from the dead body I heard Marcel,"...between Me, Klaus, and Mia. If you refuse to listen to the rules. You will face punishment." 

I began to push forward,"Punishment by death. Now I suggest you go about your own day." I snapped and I heard a scoff. I looked around, I then made eye contact with my new friend Blake. He seemed terrified. 

"You can't be more than nineteen!" A mumble came through. I pin pointed the voice as soon as the words left his mouth. Needless to say, he didn't live to take his next breath of air. His heart flew across the room.

"A seventeen year old who can murder every single one of you without batting a eye."

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I followed Klaus around not sure of what to do. That was when we ran into Vincent, I was distracted on the float that they were putting together for Marty Grawl. The one that I was working on with a male that I had learned the name of Blake. 

"There will be a war between you and me." I heard Vincent threaten.

I grabbed Klaus' shoulder, "A war you won't win." I flipped my hair and walked away. My sneakers hitting the ground as I pushed my way through the crowd. I knew they were watching me walk away. 

A few hours earlier

I was walking down the streets of New Orleans. There was a mass of people who were working on something. 

I walked closer,"What is this?"

"Marty grawl. Wanna join in?" A man asked me. Well he wasn't really a man but he was around my age group. I could sense that he was a vampire. 

"Uh." I took a moment,"Sure."

He began instructing me on how to help and we made a game out of it. He would throw things at me every so often in a joking manner. With a hour we had the first float done. 

"What's your name anyways?" I asked the boy.

"Blake." 

"Well I'm Mia." I smiled at him and shook his hand. 

"How old are you?" He sat down on the side of the float. I followed his actions.

"Seventeen, you?"

"Nineteen when I was turned, twenty three now." I stared at him, he was still a newly turned. He was able to control himself already, which was great.

My phone began to buzz, I glanced down seeing that Klaus wanted me to meet him at his house. I sighed and looked at the man Blake. 

"It was nice meeting you!" I smiled at him, he smiled back. I swore my legs got more jelly like as I watched the creases between his cheek and the corner of his mouth,"Hope to see you around, New Orleans is a small city after all."