"𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦."
In which the Mikaelson's take over New Orleans.
{I DO NOT OWN THE ORIGINALS, ONLY MY CHARACTER}
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"It feels so good to dance again." -Selena Gomez ******************** "A witch is guarding him?" Rebekah asks and I nod
"Niklaus handed him over to Marcel, who has a witch guarding him meaning that whoever tries to get him will probably die." I say
"Son of a bitch, so who's this witch?" She asks
"Someone who's off limits on killing." I say
"Why?" She asks annoyed
"She's my friend, I've known her for a very long time." I say seriously and she groans, but stops.
"Wait, so why are we waiting for her to open it if you know where he is?" She asks
"Because of how pregnant I am, if he gets on her good side... She'll let him go." I state and she smirks at me.
"You smart bitch." Rebekah squeals
"First, don't call me a bitch... Second, if I'm right... Marcel is afraid of us being here that he needed some reassurance, so Nik gave him Elijah." I say rolling my eyes.
****************** I decide to talk a walk around town, and come across a pub and decide to walk in and have a look, I'm stopped when I see a blonde slightly flirting with my husband.
"Abnormal psychology, well... Perhaps you could help me diagnose my friend over here." Nik says pulling her arm so she follows him to the table he sat at .
"He's been a little depressed. Can't keep his mind off a girl, he tells me she's a queen, fit for a king. I think he should cut his losses and move on. What's your professional opinion?" Nik asks
"Be a nice guy, and maybe the opportunity will present itself someday." She says
She tries to walk away, but I step in front of her smiling.
Marcel stands up and I hum.
"How about tonight,at 9:00?" Marcel asks her and she smirks at him. "I'll meet you right here?"
"I'll take it under consideration." She says
"Or... You could say yes." I sing sitting next to Marcel which makes Nik frown and grab my hand pulling me into his lap.
"Like I said, I'll think about it." She says annoyed
"First, cut the attitude. Second, it's your loss." I say and turn to look at Marcel.
