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New Orleans

Damon sat back down at the bar knowing that there was no use fighting the female original vampire. Rebekah always got what she wanted and she had a bit of a temper. That much he remembered from Mystic Falls. "Witch problem? Could you be referring to the fact that your annoying older brother kidnapped Bonnie?"

Rebekah sits across from him a flags the bartender ordering herself a drink. When the bartender leaves, she turns back to Damon. "Kidnapped? Is that what you think? I wish it were so easy." She sighs crossing her legs. "Maybe if he had kidnapped her, she wouldn't be such a thorn in my side. No, she's voluntarily living in my home because of some odd infatuation my brother has with her."

Damon shakes his head. "Impossible. Bonnie would never voluntarily live with Klaus and your psychotic family. Not after everything in Mystic Falls. Why would she?"

"Because you half wit, she's just as infatuated with my brother as he is with her." The bartender sat her drink on the table. She motions to Damon. "It's on him." She smiles coyly and the bartender walks away. She takes a sip of her drink. "I heard from Elijah that you and your friends tried to take her back and couldn't even do that properly."

"If you haven't noticed, she's a pretty powerful witch. Not that easy especially with Klaus on her side."

Rebekah puts her drink down. "I need her out of my life and whether that's by you all taking her back or me killing her is up to you."

"If you lay a hand on her…"

"You'll do what?" Rebekah grabs his wrist pulling him towards her to whisper in his ear. Her grip is so tight bone cracking could be heard, but to any outsider, it would just look like displays of affection between lovers. "If you weren't useful to me at the moment, I would kill you right now and compel all these people to forget they ever saw anything. That little bitch killed Kol and Finn and I don't believe for one second that she won't kill Niklaus and the rest of us. Either you get her to go back to Mystic Falls, convince her, kidnap her, I don't care, or...I will make her death slow and painful and make her pay for what she did to my brothers." She lets go of him leaning back and drinking some more.

Damon groans looking at his limp wrist. He snaps it back into place quietly feeling it starting to heal. He glares at Rebekah who gives him a smirk. "And what do you suggest I do about Klaus? He already tried to kill me and Stefan once for trying to get Bonnie back."

"My brother has been involved with plenty of witches before. And the interest is always fleeting. I will deal with him. Just do what I say." She stands leaving her drink partially finished. She stands next to Damon. "And hurry. You know how impatient I am." She walks out of the bar.

Damon doesn't even bother to watch her leave. He just stares at her unfinished glass cursing under his breath. Now Bonnie really was in danger even if she hadn't been before. And he didn't know what to do about it.

Rousseau's

"My cousin?" Bonnie questions in complete awe and shock. That was impossible. The only other cousin she had met was Lucy and when she had touched her, she could feel she could trust her. She hadn't felt that with Katelyn...or maybe she just hadn't really been paying attention. "But I thought…"

"You didn't have much family left?" Katelyn chuckles lightly, "It's true that there aren't many Bennett witches anymore, but there are some and we're scattered around. My mother was the daughter of Justine Bennett, sister to Joanna Bennett who's daughter is-"

"Lucy."

"So you've met her? We started talking when my mother died, but...we lost touch years ago. How is she?"

"I don't know." Bonnie hadn't seen Lucy in years. The girl had mainly just been this presence in her mind, a sign that she was not alone after her Grams had died and her mother had once again left her.

"How do we know you're not bluffing?" Klaus interjects suddenly even more skeptical of the girl. Bennett witches didn't just pop up out of the blue. Even in his lifetime, he had only met a few including Bonnie and there had been a large gap in between her and the last Bennett witch he had met. "Any witch could claim to be a Bennett considering their line is scarce."

Katelyn glances at Klaus before looking back at Bonnie. She takes Bonnie's hand and Bonnie flinches away, but Katelyn tightens her grip. It's then that Bonnie can feel the flow of magic that she had not felt before. When she had felt it with Lucy, she had been focused on if she could trust Lucy or not. Around Katelyn, she had only ever been focused on something else, but now she wasn't and she felt the energy that only Bennett witches possessed.

Bonnie pulls her hand away from Katelyn. "She's not lying."

Katelyn nods. "I told you when we first met that I meant you no harm. But if you're still not convinced…" She pulls on her necklace releasing the charm from its place under her shirt. The symbol on the charm was a familiar one to Bonnie. It was the same charm that hung on her bracelet given to her by Grams.

"The Bennett crest," Bonnie whispers trying to convince herself of what she was seeing. How was this even possible? It had been years since she had run into anyone remotely related to her. Now she moves to New Orleans and finally meets one?

At that moment, Katelyn's phone dings. She looks at it and then locks the screen so neither Bonnie nor Klaus could potentially read her message. "I have to go now, but I will find you again. After all, I found you the first time. Take care, Bonnie."

"Wait-" Bonnie tries to say, but Katelyn was already gone out the door. She sits down feeling suddenly like a weight was on her back. Klaus crouches down in front of her taking her hand. He can feel her confusion through the bond.

"Are you alright, love?" he whispers in concern.

"No. I don't know." Bonnie rubs her temple with her free hand. "Not only are the French Quarter coven after me and my friends are trying to kidnap me, but I have another long lost relative I knew nothing about and what am I just supposed to trust her? I mean, she did save my life…"

"Just because she's your family doesn't mean you have to trust her."

Bonnie looks directly into Klaus's eyes. "There are plenty of times where you didn't trust your family. Where did that get all of you over the years?"

Klaus couldn't answer that. She made a valid point. He had refused to trust any member of his family over hundreds of years and it had put him and them in danger time and time again. It had even cost a few of them their lives. "Tell Camille you're leaving work early today. I'm taking you somewhere."

Bonnie didn't have the energy to question or fight. She stands and goes to the bar to inform Camille of her departure.

Meanwhile…

Katelyn walks a small ways down the street before she is joined by Raven who falls into step with her. Both girls have satisfied smiles on their faces. Raven turns to look at Katelyn. "I didn't know you were a Bennett witch."

"It's because it wasn't relevant until now," Katelyn states, "Not everything I told Bonnie was a complete lie. I did change my last name to go into hiding. But the more connections I have to Bonnie, the more she'll trust me and the easier it will be for her to let me in so we can put an end to Klaus and his family."

"You think she trusts you?"

"I think she's starting to. The more I'm around and pose myself as no threat, the more she'll accept me."

"I heard from Alex. The voodoo witch in the French Quarter coven has started on the voodoo doll for Klaus."

Katelyn sighs happily. "Great. Just the push we need. They're playing right into my little game."

"There is one problem though." Raven clears her throat watching Katelyn's smile disappear.

"What?"

"They need Klaus's blood to connect him to the doll. Klaus's blood or someone who has his blood running through their veins. They have no idea how they're going to get it."

Katelyn's wicked smile returns to her face. "Tell Alex I can get it for them and she will take the credit."

"How?"

"We live in the Bayou which is controlled by the werewolves, more specifically the Crescent werewolf pack. They allow us to live in peace as long as we help them heal their injured and sick when needed and one of their members is mated with Maia, our Maia."

"How does that help us get Klaus's blood?"

"Because their queen is Hayley Marshall, a vampire/werewolf hybrid and someone valued by the Mikaelsons for one specific reason. Hayley's daughter, Hope, is the youngest member of their pack and also the strongest because she is a witch/vampire/werewolf hybrid."

"How is that possible?"

Katelyn turns her eyes on Raven. "Because years ago, the spirits spoke to me. Her last name is Mikaelson. She's Klaus's daughter."