A/N: So, this is a oneshot born out of my hatred for the last episode. Hayley has reached such epic Mary Sue levels that it is ridiculous. I mean seriously, killing 11 witches!


Hayley stood behind the witch, her target. Apparently the broad had tried to kill Davina, now Davina wanted her dead. Hayley didn't particularly care, once she'd done this favour for Davina, she'd go have words with the immortal bastard that cursed her, and she was going to get her daughter back.

Quick as a gunshot, Hayley moved, sinking her hybrid fangs into the witch's neck, before snapping it. The poor bitch didn't even have time to realize what was going on.

Hayley began walking towards the Abattoir, when suddenly she felt as if her brain were on fire. She grabbed, it screaming in pain as people began coming out from the shadows.

One, two, three…ten, she managed to count, through the searing pain; there were ten of them. Well, Davina had only asked her to kill the one, but these were extenuating circumstances. Besides, one, eleven, not much difference. No one and nothing was going to stop her from getting Hope back.

She forced herself to stand upright, and began walking towards the nearest witch, an elderly Asian woman. However, she just sneered at Hayley.

"Motus!" The old witch exclaimed, and Hayley screamed as she was telekinetically flung into one of the stands, destroying it on impact.

Hayley stood up, cracking sounds emanating from her body as her bones repositioned themselves.

"Is that all you got?!" Hayley roared, "You've got nothing! I am going to rip every single-"

"Le spectro tre colo ves bestia! Le spectro tre colo ves bestia!" The witches began chanting, interrupting Hayley.

Hayley felt a pain in her chest, and began coughing of blood, "No, NO!" She muttered in-between heaving up globs of blood. She knew this spell, it was the one Klaus' maniac of an oldest brother tried to use on her.

"Please, my-my daughter. I," She heaved up even more blood, "I have to see-"

"Oh, do not worry hybrid," The elderly witch said while the others continued the chant, "Your child is the spawn of Klaus Mikaelson, you will see her again, when she joins you in Hell."

The witches' spell finished, and Hayley's heart liquefied, she let out a small 'no' before she passed.

The witches watched as her body turned grey, the veins bulging outwards.

The elderly witch walked forward, and spit on the corpse. As the spit made contact, it ignited, setting Hayley's body aflame. Then she turned, and walked towards Kara.

She knelt down, and picked up Kara's body, holding it close to her, tears starting to flow down.

"Someone supressed that animal's curse," She said to the others, "A witch permitted this to happen."

"We will find who did this An," One of the others said, "We promise."

An looked down to Kara, and began to sob in earnest, "You will be avenged my daughter, I swear on all our Ancestors. I will find the witch who unleashed that beast, and send them to Hell."


Davina was walking through the cemetery, when she suddenly felt as if electricity raced down her spine.

"No," She whispered in horror, before running back to the tomb where she hid the candle.

The symbol of the moon was dripping off of it. Which could only mean that Hayley was dead.

"They know what you've done," Monique's voice whispered in her ear, "They will come for you, traitor."


"I'm sorry," Freya said desperately, looking at her brother, "I can't find it, it's like she doesn't exist."

"Or she'd dead," Klaus muttered.