Hey, this will be the first fan fiction I'll ever post, so don't be too judgy ;). Anyways, I know the first chapter (this one) is a bit boring, but I promise, it'll be better in the next ones! I also realized there were not so many Haybekah fanfics (one, excluding this one), and I really love Hayley and Rebekah together, as lovers. So please, if you love them, read this!
Rebekah sat on a couch with a magazine in her hand. It has been a couple of months since she left New Orleans. Right now, she was in Paris, one of her favorite cities. She had been there multiple times during her lifetime, but was always surprised by its beauty. She even bought an apartment in the city, with view over the Eiffel Tower. From the couch she was sitting in, she could see the blinking lights from the buildings that stood so beautiful at night. A voice interrupted her thoughts;
"Mrs. Rebekah, shall I clean your room now?"
"Yes, Marita, and you know where to hide the body." She had compelled her maid to throw away the drained bodies and then burn them.
The maid simply nodded and started cleaning.
Rebekah opened the magazine again, when a name caught her attention. "Sarah Marshall". It was the surname that made her heart skip a beat. Hayley Marshall, the wolf-girl that got knocked up by Rebekah's murderous brother. She had always admired the girl, and she wanted to be there with her when she got her child, but she wanted nothing more than to be free of Klaus, so when he let her go, she took the chance.
Was she happy? Well define happy. If it meant being free, and being able to do whatever you want, then yeah. She was happy.
Of course, she missed the feuds between her and her brothers, being with Marcel, and taking care of Hayley. The two girls had grown so close, and that was the hardest thing about leaving New Orleans. It should've been leaving Marcel, but strangely enough, she had moved on rather quickly. Hopefully, so did he.
She felt her phone vibrate in her pocket, and smiled when she saw the name. 'Wolf-girl'
"Hello darling."
"Hey.. What's up?"
"Oh, nothing much really. I'm in Paris right now, and my maid is cleaning away some bodies."
"Sounds.. exciting."
"Not really, I miss you guys." She admitted. "Anyways, how are things back home?"
"Well, Elijah is back in Mystic Falls along with Klaus, so I'm all by myself here. Well, except for Marcel that keeps checking on me."
"Really? How long are they gone?"
"Well, they left this tuesday, and Elijah said they'd be back on monday-ish."
"Great. I'll see you in a couple of hours." Rebekah said with a smile and hung up.
She started packing her bags and told her maid to take care of the apartment while she was gone.
The flight was fairly short, and she was in New Orleans in no time. She hadn't been there ever since she left, months ago, but Klaus and/or Elijah have always been home. It'd be too risky to meet Klaus, maybe he'd take her freedom back, so now was the perfect time to come visit, even if it only was for three days.
She hesitated when she knocked on the door, obviously, it was her house, but it still felt impolite not to.
The door opened slowly, and there stood a chocked girl.
"Rebekah?" She blinked her eyes, as if it was a dream.
"Yeah." She said with a bright smile.
"W-what are you doing here? What if Klaus comes back? I thought you joked on the phone!"
"Well, I said I'd be here, and here I am. And besides, I've missed you."
"So you'd risk your freedom just because of me?" She asked with a slight smile.
"Well, us girls have got to look out for each other, right?"
Hayley smiled and pulled the girl into a hug. Usually, Rebekah "don't do" hugs, but it was different with Hayley. So instead of pulling away, she pulled her closer and let out a low laugh.
"Ouch." Hayley pulled away and rubbed her stomach.
Rebekah's eyes immediately widened and filled up with anxiety.
"I'm so sorry, what did I do?!"
"No, it's okay, really. You did nothing. She just kicked."
The anxiety disappeared and was replaced with admiration.
"It's a girl?"
Hayley nodded and smiled. "Here." She took Rebekah's hand and placed it on her belly. Both girl's eyes locked with each other, time and space meant nothing. A small hit from underneath Rebekah's hand interrupted them and the blonde's lips unconsciously went up into a big smile.
"Oh my.." Was all she got up.
"I know. Hey, come on in, you're not gonna stand there all day, are you?"