Amelia "Lia" Artem came from a family of hunters and was raised to fight against the evils of the supernatural world. Growing up in New Orleans was a struggle for her, coming from a family who's known for being the best hunters in the world was di...
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Mikaelson Mansion
[A blue truck is parked outside the plantation house, movers are packing up what appears to be a big painting into the truck. A car pulls up to the Mikaelson, Amelia gets out of her car with a confused expression.]
Amelia: [to Rebekah] What the hell is going on here!
Rebekah: [to the worker] Absolutely not, I paid for that!
Elijah: Please, you never paid for anything in your life.
Rebekah: [to Elijah] I hardly see how that's relevant. Nik's just punishing us.
Elijah: Well, we've hurt him. Deeply, it would appear.
Rebekah: We believed the worst about him, the one time in a million when the worst wasn't actually the truth.
[Elijah starts to walk away and grabs Amelia hand pulling her to go with him.]
Rebekah: Where do you think you're going?
Elijah: To make sure Hayley doesn't suffer for our mistakes. Niklaus is feeling vindicative, we cannot trust that she is safe.
[Elijah and Amelia leave the house, leaving Rebekah alone]
French Quarter, In An Alley
[Hayley walks alone as she tries to sneak out of the backyard of the Abattoir. She looks around to see if she's being watched, suddenly Diego cuts in front of her.]
Diego: Going somewhere?
[Elijah appears and breaks Diego's neck by throwing him into the wall]
Hayley: Elijah, you shouldn't be here. Klaus has his guys watching me.
Elijah: I wouldn't worry about them.
[Rebekah comes along, kicking down one of the vampires who were hiding around the corner. Amelia stabbed one of the vampires in the neck with vervain and then snapping his neck.]
Elijah: Come, we mustn't linger. We'll get you some place safe.
Hayley: No, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine. I've been deemed under protection by the almighty Klaus. It's the werewolves who need help. He ordered a wolf hunt as some jacked-up peace offering to Marcel's crew. You have to help them.
Rebekah: Out in the bayou? Do we look like a bloody vampire/hunter-rescue-squad? I think you should be grateful we came to save you!
Amelia: Come on, Rebekah.
Hayley: Listen. Rebekah. All my life, I've wanted to know who my real family was, and just as I find out that they're out there in the bayou, Klaus orders them killed. You wanna help me? Help my people. Please.
