Big Bad Wolf

The siren of New Orleans

I was walking threw New Orleans with a smirk as I did so. I have a new power and it's fun. I was in rather tight leather clothes and I felt hot and powerful. I walked into Rousseau's, even after 6 hundred years it's still up and running. Not going to lie every once and a while I urn for Klaus but that goes away just as quickly as it comes. 

"What will it be gorgeous?" The bartender asked cheating me out.

"Vodka please." I said still with my smirk sitting down at the bar.

"Just vodka you don't anything to water it down with?" He asked in awe.

"Nope I can handle a little vodka." I said rolling my eyes.

"Of course you can, Raella. I keep on forgetting."  Mark laughed. 

"Thanks." I smirked downing the vodka in one go.

"So have you heard the siren strikes again?" Mark asked.

"I heard. I also hear she's going again tonight." I said as he refilled my glass. 

"What makes you think that?" Mark asked smiling at me.

"I just have a feeling." I said with my signature smirk still dancing on my lips as I downed some more vodka. 

"Would you like a me to walk you home?" Mark asked causing me to laugh.

"I'm fine I might not look like it but I can handle myself." I said.

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I was leaving Rousseau's  at exactly midnight. I smirked before starting to hum to attract my next victim, oh my bad next night night stand. 

"Hey baby wanna come back to my place?" This guy asked walking up to me with a smirk and a thirsty look in his eyes.

I licked my lips and walked up to him pressing my body against his causing him to get a little to excited. 

"Lead the way." I said smirking and he wrapped an arm tightly around my waist. 

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We were in the middle of making out when he went after my ties holding my shirt together and I let him. Once he was done I pinned him to the couch and climbed on top of him straddling his waist while kissing down his neck. Maybe he could help me forget about Klaus. This guy grabbed my ass pulling me closer. I had to hold my tongue so I didn't call for Klaus. He turned us and pinned me to the couch unbuttoning my leather pants before sliding them off.

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I sat on the end of his bed annoyed. One it didn't work and two now he's holding onto me like I'm his. I rolled my eyes and turned to face him before plunging my hand into his chest before ripping his heart out and and placing it on the pillow next to him. I got up and got dressed before walking out of his apartment bored and annoyed. I continued my walk around New Orleans when I was flashed back to the house.

"I don't like that." I mused before catching myself from falling.

"You need to stop the sex killings." Tyler growled. 

"Why you get to kill when you want why can't I kill when I want?"  I asked sarcastically before walking over to the bar and poured myself a glass of bourbon.

"We kill because we have to in order to survive you kill because you can." Hayley snapped.

"I see you called mother bitch in on this." I growled drinking the liquor.