《Home | The Originals》Chapter 31: The Middle
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A party was going on as people playing the trumpet and other instruments can be heard throughout the room. People was dancing, chatting, drinking, and having a good time hanging out with friends or making new ones.
"Ok, next round's on me." Clara Summerlin said as she leads Rebekah and Genevieve to the bar.
"Get it while you can. It's the last real gin in the city." Rebekah yelled over the music as she and Genevieve go to sit a table while Clara goes to the bar.
"You're nothing like I thought you'd be when I first met you. I was brought up to think your kind were...well..." Genevieve started to say.
"An abomination of nature?" Rebekah guesses her thoughts.
Genevieve chuckles at that but it still left a smile on her face. "You're anything but. Not just you, your whole family is so..." Genevieve looks towards the entrance to see Elijah walking in. "Elegant." She finished.
Rebekah looks to where Genevieve is staring at and smiles. "Yes, I agree. Elijah is quite peerless." She said.
"I don't know. I mean, he's nice and all, but if I had to go for one Mikaelson boy..." Genevieve said.
Rebekah stares at Genevieve surprised. "Klaus?" She asked and Genevieve let's a guilty smile show on her face. Rebekah giggles. "Genevieve, who'd have thought a saintly, little witch like you would go for the bad boys?" Genevieve took a sip of her drink. "I knew we were destined to be friends."
Rebekah reposition herself in her chair. "Well, there's a load of us Mikaelsons. If you like bad boys, you'd love my brother Kol. (I'm going to do this fanfic again in the future but this time Kol is the love interest.)
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Klaus and Phoenix stood foots away from the table where Genevieve and Rebekah was sitting at as they watch and hear everything that was being said.
"And where is this mystery brother of yours?" Genevieve asks Rebekah.
"It's complicated." Rebekah answers. "Like all siblings, we've had our ups and downs. Family feuds. In fact, I was thinking of reaching out to someone we haven't seen in a very long while. I was hoping that maybe you could help me contact them. But it would have to be a surprise. No one could know." Rebekah said with a look of seriousness on her face.
Genevieve just smiles at her. "Of course." She agreed. "Do you want me to find your brother Kol?" Genevieve asks.
"Actually, I'd like you to find Mikael. Our father."
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"Enough of your lies!" Klaus yelled out at Genevieve. Him and Phoenix had a tear falling down their face.
"It's not true. This is just some fake vision!" Phoenix yelled out.
"Don't dismember the messenger. Part of you must have known. Suspected, at least. Phoenix," Genevieve looks at said girl, "you've asked how Mikael ended up finding them right? Or did you give up thinking it was just a coincidence that Mikael showed up out of the blue.?" Genevieve asks her.
"Your father came to New Orleans in 1919 to kill you, did he not? And as the city burned, he nearly succeeded." Genevieve said to Klaus.
Klaus sat up from the very dirty and destroyed gurney. "My family and I have done some terrible things to each other over the years, but Rebekah would not call my father. No matter how angry she was." Klaus said still having hope that Rebekah wasn't the reason Mikael was brought to their home.
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"It's sweet of you to believe that. To believe in her. But by the time we're done here, you'll know just how wrong you are." Genevieve said and Klaus puts his head down.
Genevieve walks back out the room leaving the hybrids by themselves. "I don't want to believe it." Phoenix said making Klaus look at her. "Me and Rebekah are not good terms but she can't be that diabolical to call your bastard of your father, right?" Phoenix asked him and Klaus sees all the unsheathe tears in her eyes. "It's not true. It's not true. It's not true." Phoenix whispered to herself as she denies what has been shown to her and Klaus.
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Elijah walks in the room to see Hayley typing on a laptop while she looks over her shoulder every now and then to check up on Angel.
"Hey, look, I found—" Elijah puts his hand on Hayley shoulder stopping her from saying anything.
"You were right about the Deveraux witch." Elijah whispered to her.
Marcel then walks into the room. "Find anything about Clara the mystery witch?" He asked them as he looks at the laptop.
"Not much. She was a nurse at the Fleur-De-Lis Sanatorium." Hayley said as she clicks on a picture that showed all the nurses that worked there. Marcel lifts his head up and start to slowly walk away. "Recognize her?" She asked looking back at Elijah. "Top row, second from the right." She pointed out.
"No. I don't." Elijah said as he stares at her. Elijah looks up to see Marcel was inching further away from them. "Marcel?" He asked hoping he would know who she was. "Marcel?" He asked again knowing that Marcel knew something he didn't. "Do I need to remind you that Niklaus, Rebekah, and Phoenix are somewhere suffering horribly?" He asked him. "If you know something...talk." Elijah demanded as he walks closer to him.
"The Sanatorium. That's where you'll find them." Marcel said as he walks away from Elijah.
"Are you sure? How do you know? Hayley asked Marcel.
"I just know." Marcel answered trying to avoid going into more details on his knowledge of Klaus, Rebekah, and Phoenix's whereabouts.
"How do you know?" Elijah repeated.
Marcel let's out a sigh. "If I'm right...you need to know exactly what we're walking into. We did something, Rebekah and I." Marcel said. Elijah folded his arms waiting for Marcel to explain more about what happened. "I think the witches are trying to use it against her. It's...something that you're not gonna like."
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