A few days later, Klaus hears heels walking in the compound, and knows exactly who it is. He vamps downstairs, and looks at her. 'You're late' he says and looks at the witch in front of him.
Meanwhile, Camille is lying on her bed. She thinks that she is stupid to even fall for someone like Klaus. Because now she's losing him. For Caroline. She hears a knock on the door. She goes and opens it. 'Breakfast for the heartbroken' Davina smiles holding two coffees and a box with donuts. 'Come in' Camille smiles and steps aside, lets Davina walk in. She goes and sits on a chair as she puts the breakfast on the table. Camille closes the door and sits next to Davina. She smiles. 'So, you have been away for so long, with Kol? Seriously, another Mikaelson?' Camille asks. Davina after drinking some coffee, she looks at Camille. 'Well, it was a decision of the moment. I didn't really think about it, I just left with him' she sighs. 'So, a brother swap' the bartender says. 'No, not at all. I just' she shrugs, 'decided to end things with, you-know-who.' Camille nods, and they start talking about everything that has happened. 'So, you and Klaus are done now?' Davina tries to understand. 'He has decided to do that, there's nothing I can do. And Davina, I love him. So much' Camille says and looks down. 'Loving a Mikaelson just gets you hurt' Davina tries to change the topic and make her friend feel better. Camille nods, and they spend the rest of the morning talking about the past.
Marcel walks in his loft. Rebekah is sitting on the couch, reading a book. He looks at her and walks past her, heading to the kitchen. 'Klaus is going to do this' she says, and tries to keep a straight face. He stops walking, but doesn't turn around. 'And why are you telling me this Rebekah?' he asks. 'Cause I know you love my bastard brother as much as I do, Marcel' she says and looks at him. He turns around and looks at her. He takes a deep breath and then walks out of the room. He opens the fridge in the kitchen, and takes out a blood bag, and drinks it. He hears a knock on the door. 'I got it' Rebekah says and walks to the door and opens it. She immediately smiles. 'Hope' she says and hugs her niece, who she has missed. 'Aunt Rebekah' she says smiling while she hugs back her aunt. After a while, they pull back, and Rebekah steps aside. 'Come in, love' she says and Hope walks in, and sees Marcel entering. 'Hey' she says and Marcel answers. 'Hey Hope' he says as he drinks the glass of scotch he just poured himself. Hope sits on the couch, Marcel and Rebekah sit on the couch opposite. 'So, since when you two..?' Hope asks with a little smirk on her face. Marcel rolls his eyes playfully. 'Young lady, don't you have anything more interesting to spend your time with?' he says sarcastically. 'At this moment, no, so tell me' she says and sits more comfortably on the couch, cross-legged. 'Well, it just happened. You've been gone in that school for three years, Hope, you can't know everything that happens here' Rebekah says. 'Yes, but I am a fifteen-year-old teen, full of curiosity' she says and smiles.
Marcel and Rebekah have a complicated relationship. Just because of Klaus. He never wanted Rebekah to be, with anyone, all of her love interests ended up dead, for centuries. Until one, didn't. Klaus couldn't kill Marcel, and he certainly couldn't kill Rebekah. But he could put her in a deep sleep. And so he did. Marcel wanted him to undagger Rebekah. But Klaus, gave him two options. Either he would dagger Rebekah, and live with her the rest of his mortal life, or let her be, and Klaus would give him the thing he wanted the most. And that was the ability to beat death, to be stronger than any human, to move faster than any human, have an ability to heal faster that a human could, all the perks of being a vampire. And Marcel chose that, over his love for Rebekah. When Klaus pulled the dagger out of Rebekah's chest, after 52 years of deep sleep, Rebekah couldn't believe that Marcel did that to her. After all, they ended up sneaking together behind Klaus' back.
But they wanted to be free of him, they knew they couldn't be a pair as long as Klaus was around. They wanted to be happy together, they wanted Klaus to leave. And so they decided to do something, very dangerous. But it was their only chance at being together, there wasn't another. They decided to bring Mikael to them. Mikael, their father, the man who was called "The Destroyer". In 1919, they asked for a witch to help them, Genevieve. Genevieve contacted Mikael, to lead him to New Orleans. Marcel and Rebekah waited, but Mikael never came. They continued sneaking behind Klaus' back, but they Original hybrid wasn't that stupid, he could tell that this was happening. Six months later, Klaus and Elijah achieved to make Klaus' dream true, they made New Orleans, a place they could call "home".
Klaus was such in a good mood, he was happy, he felt human. And so, in a gathering of the city's every kind, vampires, werewolves, witches and humans, he decided to give his sister the happiness she deserved. He explained, that for years he didn't let her get close to someone, because they has no home, and they would have to run away, and she would get hurt. But now, that they had built a home, she could love and live happily, with his right hand, the one who he raised up and loved like his own son, Marcellus.
That's when it hit her. What if Mikael actually came? They were happy that they could be together in public, no more hiding from everyone. But they couldn't help but wonder, what if Mikael came back? Marcel wanted to think positively, that Genevieve's spell didn't work, and that she never contacted Mikael. Besides, it had been six months.
But one day, they found out the truth. Mikael got their invitation, he was there, right in front of Marcellus' eyes. The Destroyer, the vampire who hunts vampires, and feeds from vampires. The vampire who hunts his own son. He was there, just about to kill Klaus. That's when Marcel and Rebekah realized what they had done. Mikael hunted Klaus, and burnt down the whole city. Including Marcel. Or they thought so. And that's why they mourned Marcellus, they believed he was dead, but what he truly was, he was left behind. He loved New Orleans, and saw it burning to the ground. So he stayed, and built it, all over again.
And years later, the Originals came back, and Klaus wanted to make New Orleans a home for his daughter. And so he did. And Marcel, reunited with his one true love, Rebekah. Since then, they have their ups and downs, but they're still together.
And there they are, explaining to Hope all this. 'Wow' Hope says shocked. 'My dad was a real dick back in the day' she says and laughs a bit, and soon enough Marcel and Rebekah do the same. After a while, Hope takes her aunt's glass and takes a sip from her bourbon, while they both look at her surprised. 'What?' she shrugs. 'Oh, don't tell me you're gonna stop me, don't play overprotective family' she says and chuckles. 'Speaking of overprotective family members, where's my least favorite uncle, where's Elijah?' she asks putting the glass on the table, while Rebekah and Marcel look at each other not knowing what to say.
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