Girl in New Orleans: Rousseau's

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That next morning, Elena found herself standing protectively behind Hayley, who was sitting on the couch in the living room, as the pregnant Wolf flipped through the pages of a book she was reading while a Witch named Agnes tried to reason with her to go to the Doctors. 

Elena found it odd that a Witch would take interest in Hayley's and the baby's health before remembering Sabine and her vision. Elena's eyes narrowed into a glare at the Witch, who shifted nervously under Elena's intense gaze but turned her attention back to Hayley.

"I told you, Agnes, I feel great."Hayley said sarcastically, still flipping through the pages, not really taking an interest in the book but was using it as a distraction, and was hoping that the Witch would take a hint and leave.

"You are overdue for a checkup."Agnes said gently as she looked at Hayley.

"What am I going to do? Pop up into the Quarter for a quick ultrasound?"Hayley sassed as she snapped the book shut."A pregnant Werewolf escorted by a Witch? Nothing to see here."

"A lot of woman would kill to have a child."Rebekah said from her spot in the other room, not looking at them as she typed away on her computer."Strikes me as odd that you're not taking better care of yours."

Elena, although she was cautious of the Witch, couldn't help but nod in agreement with Rebekah, thinking about how she had sometimes wanted a Family so much and she would take precautions to make sure that her baby was safe and healthy, and Hayley shot her a playful betrayed look. Elena responded by shrugging her shoulders helplessly but a smirk was tugging at the corner of her lips.

"I know a Doctor out in the Bayou off the Beaten Path."Agnes spoke up again, drawing Elena's attention back to her as Hayley looked out the window."Now I took the liberty of making an appointment for you tonight after hours, just us."Agnes said and gave a disgusted look as she said her next words."Vampires will never get a word of it."

Hayley tilted her head back, thinking before she sighed and gave in."Ok, fine."Hayley put the book down on the table."Bayou Baby Doctor it is."Agnes got up with Hayley and followed the Witch Elder out of the room.

"Aren't you going with them?"Rebekah asked, not looking over her shoulder at where Elena stood, looking in the direction Hayley and Agnes went.

"No. Bekah...."Elena paused and looked thoughtful."Where does Sophie work?"Elena asked, remembering that Sabine said that she was a friend of Sophie's.

Rebekah turned slightly to look at her and raised an eyebrow."A Bar called Rousseau's, why?"

"Well, everyone but me has gotten to meet the Witch who has Linked herself to Hayley, so I thought I should go see this Witch and hopefully get some questions out of her."Elena lied before she Vamp-Sped out of the house, barely managing to dodge Klaus, who stepped into the room, and intended on finding this Bar.

Just as she got into the entrance of the town, Elena came to a stop and walked at human speed and looked around warily, yet she didn't let anyone take notice that she was tense by making herself look like a tourist, which was easy, seeing as though she had never been to New Orleans and there were tourists all around her. It didn't take long for Elena to find Rousseau's. Causally walking in, Elena looked around before heading straight to the bar and took a seat. As soon as she did, a brunette behind the bar came over to her.

"ID?"She asked, eyes narrowed critically.

"Don't worry, I don't want a drink."Elena said dismissively and tilted her head at the other brunette, who shrugged and went to walk away."Sophie Deveraux?"The woman paused and Elena smirked."I'm Elena. Elena Mikaelson."Elena couldn't see the woman's face but judging by her heartbeat, which had sped up, she was afraid."Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you something."Elena stated as the Witch turned around and looked at her warily.

"What do you want?"Sophie asked, crossing her arms.

"Your friend, Sabine. Where is she?"Elena asked, eyes narrowed.

"Why?"Sophie asked cautiously.

"That's for me to know and you dot, dot, dot. Now tell me where she is before I get angry. You won't like me when I'm angry, Sophie."Elena snapped and her veins rose to the surface under eyes for a brief moment and her fangs lengthened slightly, just barely poking out of her mouth and pressing against her bottom lip. 

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