Elijah, Nik and myself, the Mikaelson trio, is walking around the French Quater when we heard Genevieve's panicked cry.

"Klaus!" We all turn to her at once and my eyes widened when I saw Hayley couching. I speed to her, not even caring who saw me. My family is in trouble.

Reaching her, I smell blood and my eyes widen in concern. Suddenly, she collapes but before she hits the ground, I catch her and I picked her up bridal style and I handed her over to Elijah who looks about ready to collapse of fear. Maybe I shouldn't have given her to him.

"Let's go to the compound." Nik tells us and I nod in agreement.

***

Elijah carries Hayley into the compound and lays her on a table. Genevieve is with us, in hopes of helping, all I want to do is rip her head off. Who is to say that she isn't behind this?

"I can help-" Genevieve starts but Elijah cuts her of while pushing her away from the table.

"Don't you touch her!" My dark haired brother booms at her.

"Let it be, Elijah. She was a nurse." Nik defends.

"And she's a witch that hates us, Niklaus." I growl out, standing with Elijah on this one. Nik's eyes widen and nods as he stands next to us, blocking Hayley from Genevieve. I rearly call him by his full name so he knows I mean bussiness. And I call him Klaus the least, usually when I'm highly pissed or dead serious.

"There's a spell I can do. Klaus, get chamomile from the pantry." Genevieve orders but Nik doesn't do anything, he just give me a pleading glance.

"That's my family laying on that table and you know what I do people that harms my family." I tell her in a threatening voice and Nik speeds of as Genevieve nods. She looks at Hayley, who is barely conscious. "She's trembling. Your jacket, Elijah."

Elijah removes his jacket and lays it over Hayley. "She's not breathing, I can hear the baby's heartbeat, but not hers." I listen as well and dread fills me. I can't lose her. She's my family. My sister. We may not have spend much time together but I still care about her like I do Rebekah.

Genevieve checks Hayley's pulse, while Nik returns with the chamomile. Genevieve presses damp bundle of chamomile against Hayley's forehead and chants a spell in French.

"Coeur blessé, battre avec mwen. Coeur blessé, battre avec mwen." The witch chants. Nik, frustrated and scared, bites into his wrist and dribbles in into Hayley's mouth in hopes that it will heal her.

"Come on!" My twin shouts and looks at Elijah and I in fear.

"She's still not breathing. It's not working!" He angrily throws a table against the brick wall, shattering it into pieces. I speed him against a wall and roar,

"CALM DOWN!" He finally calms down and I see the fear swiming in his eyes.

"We are all scared but it won't help to go crazy." I tell him softly but sternly. He nods and I let him go and we go stand with Hayley again. Elijah starts pacing at Hayley's bedside as Genevieve continues to work her spell, while fear and worried swims through me.

"Coeur blessé, battre avec mwen." Genevieve continues to chant.

Elijah moves to pick up Hayley saying, "I'm taking her to a real doctor."

"If you move her from here, my spell will break. There won't be enough time to get her to a hospital." The read head tries to persuade.

"I hate to say this, but she's right. The spell is what is keeping Hayley thethered but if you move her, she will die and there would be a chance the baby won't make it either." I tell them and Elijah stands down, knowing that if I tell him something, he can believe it. Anything to do with witches anyways.

It was then that a plan began to form in my mind. A stupid one, but still a plan.

"Will the baby survive if delivered now?" Nik asks frantically. He lunges for Hayley's body. "I'll rip it out of her myself!" Nik shouts and I block him from touching Hayley.

"Hayley will bleed to death!" The red head told him but he doesn't stop trying to get to the werewolf.

"You'll kill her, Klaus." I tell him sternly. He froze in his movements, knowing that I'm serious.

"I won't lose that baby." He mutters.

"I won't lose either of them." Elijah told him, sending me a greatful glance.

"And you won't." I tell them my tone set with determiation. "Because I have a plan." I add on and they look at me.

"She's not breathing but she's not dead either. I'm going into her mind and I'm going to find out what's happening." I add on and my brothers, as well as Genevieve looks at me.

"I don't have that kind of power." The red head tells me.

"You don't, but they have." I inform her and her eyes widen and her jaw drops in awe as she realises who I'm talking about. "While I'm gone, figure out what's going on with her and fix her. Don't worry about me, just focus on Hayley." I order the witch, who nods at my words. "You look after my body." I tell my twin and he nods as well. "And you make sure Nik doens't do anything stupid." I tell Elijah and he nods.

I speed to my room and I lay down on my bed. I close my eyes and I say, "Spirits from above, I call upon you. Help me help her. Send me into her mind." I request of them.

"Why should we?" I hear them as back.

"Because both, she and that baby, is family. And I won't ever let anything happen to another member of my family again." They agree and I can feel my spirit being lifted out of my body and into Hayley's.

I open my eyes and it is the blue-hue. For a second I'm confused because one's mind doesn't look like this, but then it hits me. This is how it looks when someone is on the Other Side.

"You're dead, Mikael. Your son and daughter already beat you!" I hear Hayley shout and I froze. No, it can'bt be.

"He is not my son! He's a scourge, a walking symbol of weakness! And she is not my daughter! She is a bitch that fell in love with a filthy witch!" Mikael shouts and a blinding anger takes me over. Talking shit about me I can still handle, but talking shit about my twin or my Love? You're dead.

I speed to them and I throw my father across the room. "Hello, hello." I say in a mocking voice.

"Lex?" Hayley calls out surprised and I turn to her with a grin.

"Didn't think I was going to let you do this alone, did you?" I asked her and I turned back to Mikael.

"Well, if it isn't the biggest bitch around." He sneers at me and I laugh coldly.

"You raised me, so what does that say about you?" I question him with a mocking smile, knowing it will tick him of. And I'm right because he speeds towards me but at the last second I move aside. I let my hybrid face grow and grab him by the neck and I speed him towards the nearest wall, pinning his hands behind his back with all of my strength.

"There is no saving that atrocity festering in her womb. Klaus will destroy it, one way or another. Better he dies now, and you along with it!" He shouts and I tighten my grip on him.

"I will never let you come even close to hurting my twin. Or Hayley and the baby for that matter." I growl out. He kicks my leg, throwing me of guard, and rips out of my grip. I turn to Hayley

"Stay behind me." I tell her and she nods, a wooden stake in her hand. I feel a hand grab me by neck and I'm slammed against a wall, a hand wrapped thightly around my throat.

I see Hayley coming up behind Mikael, with her wooden stake and she stabs him in the heart. "Ahhhhhh!" He yells out.

"My daughter has an advantage Klaus and Lex never had- she will never, ever know you." Hayley tells him and suddenly Hayley dissapears and I smile when Mikael's body slumps.

"I'm ready to go back." I tell them and and they pull me back me to my body.

I sit up with a gasp and I speed down stairs to see Hayley up and breathing. Both her and the baby's hearts beating strongly. She spots me, gets up and walks towards me. She wraps me in a hugs and I return it.

"Thank you." The werewolf tells me.

"Your welcome, my sister."

***

I walk into my room and I kick my heels of. This has really been a long day and bad, one I did not enjoy but my Love being around me made it alot better. I'm about to go and change out of my dress when a hand gently grabs me by the wrist. I turn around to see my Love and I was about to open my mouth and say something but I didn't get the chance because she crashed her lips to mine with fire and passion in the kiss. I didn't hesitate to kiss her back with just as much force, if not more. All of the days' stress and worry dissapearing with a touch of her lips. My Love's lips.

Our hands were running up and down each others bodies as she slipped her toungue into my mouth and I did the same. We fought for a while before I won, at least I thought I did. The next moment her hands traveled down my sides and to my thighs and when my heart stopped, I pulled away from her. Knowing that if she continued, I wouldn't be able to stop.

"Don't do that, love." I tell her, my voice full of lust and want from the steamy kiss and her soft hands on my thighs.

"Why not?" Davina asked me, her voice mirroring mine and it got even harder to control myself.

"Because I wouldn't be able to stop." I tell her bluntly and her eyes widened for a second.

"Then don't stop." I froze at her words and I could feel my wolf fighting against me, to get out and take over and mate with her.

"Love, you don't know what you're saying." I counter. If she didn't stop soon, I was going to loose control.

"Yes, I do." She tells me confidently, determiation in her eyes. It made her look even more hot than she already was. She looked me straight in the eyes as she spoke her next words, "I know what I'm saying and I know what I want. I want you."

That was it. A growl ripped from my lips and I sped her against my bed room door, kissing her with all of my pent up emotions. She kissed back and I felt her smile against my lips, making me smile as well. I start to kiss down her jaw, making my way to her neck and she gasped in pleasure as I left a trail of wet kisses down her neck.

"Are you sure?" I ask her one last time, between kisses. If I have any chance of stopping, it has to be right now.

"Yes." She answered immediately, without hesitation and I pull away from her, looking into her eyes for a sign of doubt. All I found was lust, want and above all, love. Smiling, I leaned forward and kissed her again. I picked her up and her wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her to my bed, not once breaking the kiss. I layed her down and I reached behind her back, pulling down the zipper of her dress.

I think you all know what happens next.

***

Okay, so I'll start this off by saying, I don't write smut. I might go a little further that I just did but not at this moment.

BUT, on the bright side, they finally did the deed.