Disclaimer:I do not own these shows. Anything related to them. Or characters from the shows; 'Supernatural' and-or 'The Originals'. In addition, I do not know who does. But the thing is it's not me, so yeah... Don't sue me.

Pairings:

Balthazar/Kevin

Klaus/Elijah

Rebekah/Marcel

Summary: Kevin and Balthazar go on a mission to New Orleans because they got news that the 'Devil' was in town. The original family or what's left of it, are in for a noxious bolt from the blue.

XXXIV. Parcus Deorum

My prayers were scant, my offerings few,

While witless wisdom fool'd my mind;

But now I trim my sails anew,

And trace the course I left behind.

For lo! the Sire of heaven on high,

By whose fierce bolts the clouds are riven,

To-day through an unclouded sky

His thundering steeds and car has driven.

E'en now dull earth and wandering floods,

And Atlas' limitary range,

And Styx, and Taenarus' dark abodes

Are reeling. He can lowliest change

And loftiest; bring the mighty down

And lift the weak; with whirring flight

Comes Fortune, plucks the monarch's crown,

And decks therewith some meaner wight.

- Quintus Horatius

You Aren't The One

Kevin Tran had been sitting in the car, all comfortably just eating ice cream. The weather was great, all windy and shit but not enough for it to get annoying. This place was awesome!

People were dancing in the street, and there seemed to be some sort-of festival going on. He had not felt this tranquil or cheerful, since he found out that his mother had been was indeed alive. Thanks to his two favorite angels and his best friends, the Winchesters.

Balthazar was driving, even though he could be anywhere he wanted in less than a blink of an eye. At first, he was just going to do that. 'Poof' there to get it over with quickly. However, he had decided against it. Since he really wanted to enjoy what his favorite hunters called 'driving'.

The city was packed with people, mainly tourist but there also were many locals. They all wore weird clothing and had painted there faces for some reason, unknown to him. Humans are strange and they certainly are remarkable, at least the Winchesters and Kevin are. He thought, as he sped up thru the busy streets.

The angel decided, that once this was over and Sam was secure. He would definitely take his beloved prophet to Las Vegas, or how it was most commonly known. 'Sin City'. Yes, it would totally happen.

On the other hand, before pleasure came business. He needed, to track down his brother first. It was of the upmost importance. Lucifer had been on earth for three months now and things have remained quiet and pleasant. That only meant one thing, something massively horrifying would arise and soon.

His hands tightened on the steering wheel and it broke, so he made a new one appear. Kevin stared at it and him with awe, but then he caught himself and ignored it then paid more attention to his food and the crowd.

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Klaus slowly walked down the crowded streets, with a small grin on his face and Elijah silently followed with a seemingly shocked demeanor. The original hybrid's mood was surprisingly good, if not great.

For a change. He had even introduced his clan to his siblings and son, Marcellus. He surprised even Haley when he offered some stray wolves pardon for being in his city.

The sun was quickly setting and the town was thriving, with mortals as well as creatures of the 'supernatural'. His Queen was getting along quite nicely with his friend Cami.

He was certainly beginning to fancy his banters with his 'little wolf'. His exquisite Queen had spunk he hadn't known since his beautiful Tatia, or his lovely sister 'Bekah.

Elijah was walking alongside his fetching hybrid of a 'little' brother Niklaus. He was baffled as to why his lover was in such a joyful mood. Sure, the city was secure and he had gained some influential new allies.

That had managed to prove themselves 'loyal'. Elijah did not bother trying to not be cynical as he thought.

I wonder how long they will wait, until they eventually betray him and he slays them all. He knew that his 'Nik' made a great king and his family now supported him like 110% because he certainly did a great job.

However, he didn't understand why everything seemed to be going 'their' way so far. Nevertheless, he was greatly enjoying and taking advantage of every second of it. He might as well, the opportunity was rare.

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Loud jazz music could be heard as the 'angel of the Lord' parked his car. He looked totally boss as he stepped out of his black Lamborghini aventador. Some people stared then were like, 'Bro. that's a nice whip!' or like, "Damn! That whip yo, is the baddest thing I've seen in my life!"

Kevin smiled and said, "Hell yeah." all confidently.

However, Balthazar didn't get what they meant and he looked confused. As he stared at the men in bizarre attire and face paint, then was like. "…What…No... Mortals, you misunderstand. This is not a device used for torture, it is but a car."

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Klaus's body became rigid instantly and Elijah bumped into him, he hadn't meant to. He had just been lost in thought, but he was curious as to why his brother would stop suddenly.

The hybrid sniffed at the air and when that didn't work because there were too many people to distinctly recognize and find whom he wanted. His eyes flashed golden and he vamped away quickly.

Elijah looked around hastily, as he tried to sense any danger. But, he didn't see or feel anything out of norm. Therefore, he decided to trust his brother's judgment and he vamped towards the direction he had seen him go.

A few seconds earlier

"…What…No… Mortals, you misunderstand. This is not a device used for torture, it is but a car." Klaus's body became rigid instantly as he heard that voice. He would recognize that voice anywhere.

It was the same voice that haunted his dreams for a thousand years, how could he not. He snapped out of his mind when he felt his dearest Elijah bump into him. He knew that his brother hadn't meant to, maybe he had heard the same voice too.

Maybe just maybe, he-Niklaus wasn't finally losing his mind. On the other hand, could it be… that I am? No! I will not accept that! I know what I heard! I heard it! The blonde hybrid looked at his lover quickly. To see, if he had heard anything or if he was having a similar reaction.

When, he noticed that Elijah seemed to be fine. If anything, somewhat curious but otherwise normal.

The original hybrid shut his eyes and sniffed at the air. When that did not work, because there were too many people to distinctly recognize and find whom he wanted. His eyes snapped open then flashed golden and he got his answer so he vamped away quickly.

Klaus didn't even wait to see if Elijah had followed, at the moment that wasn't of import. I bloody killed him! One does not simply revive from a stake going thru their hearts, especially if I delivered it! He would find the underlying cause of this.

If his suspicions were correct, not only was he and his followers fucked. But, also the whole vampire populace. What is more; his daughter, Marcellus and his whole family would be in grave danger. His kingdom would not fall. New Orleans was his territory. Mikael wouldn't take it from him, again.

Fear and rage consumed his heart and mind, at the thought of losing it all. Of losing those precious few, the only beings he would ever care for. The ones that he held dear in his heart, even if they didn't think it, feel the same, or recuperate the feeling. His family.

Niklaus was about to turn off his emotions, but a hand held him in place and he almost lunged at them. Elijah looked at him with worry, clearly showing on his face. The hybrid looked at his brother then past him and his undead blood ran cold as he gaped.

Elijah knew that look. He had seen it almost a hundred times, and by now. He knew that whatever it was, that was behind him. Would be the furthest thing from 'good' in the history of ever.

Until later