In which Allison Cameron wakes up as Hayley Marshall, a week before the first episode of The Originals.
Allison Cameron likes to say she was normal. She lived next door to her sister, Ashley, brother-in-law. Andrew, and niece, Andrea. She worked as...
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"I cannot believe you disposed of those vampires without me. You know how I love to set things on fire!" I heard Rebekah say as I walked downstairs.
"Was I supposed to leave them in the front yard to rot? Besides, they were my responsibility. They attacked the helpless pregnant girl who's carrying my child!" I could practically hear the smirk in his voice.
"Oh, I am so moved by your new-found sense of fatherly duties towards the werewolf carrying your hybrid bun in her oven."
"As much as I love listening to you two bicker," I started as I entered the room they were in. "The werewolf would like to know what the plan is."
"Well, that depends what plan you mean, love-- my plan for global domination, or Rebekah's plan to find love in a cruel, cruel world?" Klaus turned to face me.
Rebekah grabbed a pencil from the desk beside her and threw it in Klaus' direction. Klaus caught it easily before it could embed itself in his face
I sighed. "The plan to rescue Elijah who is now in the possession of your mortal enemy after you stabbed him in the back?"
Klaus smirked, something that was far more attractive in person than it was through a screen. "In the front, if we're being specific."
"You two said that you would get him back. So is there a plan?" I crossed my arms, realizing I had been staring at Klaus for far too long when he raised an eyebrow at me.
"Okay. Well, firstly, Marcel is not my mortal enemy, he's my friend. Albeit one who is unaware that I'm trying to sabotage his hold over the supernatural community of the French Quarter, but a friend nonetheless." He paused, glancing between Rebekah and I. "And secondly, I daggered Elijah in order to gain Marcel's trust. If I had known he would place my brother in the hands of a particularly nasty teenage witch, I certainly would have weighed my options a bit differently. And thirdly-" He turned to Rebekah, gesturing for her to speak. "-Sister, please."
"And thirdly, the plan, as you have demanded, is for Niklaus to simply ask Marcel for Elijah back." Rebekah told me.
I blinked. "It was good until Rebekah's part." I muttered. "That's not the whole plan, is it?"
Rebekah scoffed. "Please! Klaus may be a miserable excuse for a sibling, but there is none more diabolical."
"And that's only Plan A, love!" He told me. "There's always a Plan B."
"And do tell, what is Plan B?"
Klaus smiled. "War."
✧ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
I sighed as I listened to Klaus, Rebekah and Sophie argue. Sophie just pisses me off, all of the witches here do so far. Finding Elijah is Rebekah's priority, and she's got Klaus and I helping her. I can't do much because Klaus has me on house arrest, but she somehow got me involved.
