Chapter 3

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Flashback - 1950

I was sitting at a small table in a New Orleans waiting for a family friend, Marcel. Well, of course, the rest of my family thought him to be dead but I came back to the big easy in the early 40s to see if the city had recovered from my father havoc and I discovered him to be alive and ruling over the vampires of the city.

"Marcel, your late," I say as he walks into the small cafe

"I am sorry Saf, I was busy dealing with some witches. What can I do for you?" he says giving me a small hug.

"Well, Marcel. You have always kept up to date on my family's movements more than I have and I was wondering if..."

"If I had heard with Klaus had undaggered any of your siblings, or was trying to get your family back together. Both are no's Saf. I am sorry but your brother has just secluded himself more than usual."

"Of course, thank you, Marcel, now I have to get back to Chicago."

"Wait, Saf, why don't you stay for a bit, you are obviously missing your family. But like Klaus, you are way too proud to admit it."

"Marcel, New Orleans is much better off without the Original Family."

"Saf, you are nothing like your family. New Orleans is better with you than without you. Plus there is a war starting in the French Quarter between the witches and the vampires. I need help."

"What about the wolves?"

"We both know that if something does benefit the wolves, they are going to fight."

"Fine, I'll stay and help."

"Good," Marcel says a younger man comes up.

"Marcel, I have news." The man says.

"Jayson, joins us. Safiya this is a dear friend of mine Jayson Claire. Jayson this is Safiya Mikealson."

"Mikealson as in Klaus Mikealson." Jayson says.

"Unfortunately, yes. He's my older brother."

"Jayson here is a witch," Marcel says.

"I thought there is a war between the vampires and witches."

"There is but some of the covens of New Orleans are siding with the vampires."

"So who is with who?"

"The witch supporters are the Tremé, the Garden, and part of the French Quarter Coven. Everyone else is siding with the vampires," Marcel says

"What do you mean part of the French Quarter Coven?"

"Well Miss Mikealson, the Quarter is split with some families siding with the vampires and some siding with the witches.

"And who's coven pray tell are you apart of Mr. Claire?"

"Well Miss Mikealson, I am apart of the French Quarter Coven,  the Claires are witch sympathizers. But don't follow my family's beliefs so I spy for Marcel."

"How wonderful," I say with a smirk.

"Now I must go Marcel," Jayson says standing.

"Well, Mr. Claire I hope to see you again."

"Me too, Miss Mikealson."

-Time Jump to 1953-

"Marcel, have you heard from Jay? I have been looking for him."

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