N/A: *Sheepishly waves* Hi guys! first of all how are you guys? second of all I did not mean for it to take this long to update this fic I swear, I was half way done when I soooo didn't like where it was heading and had plot issues so lots of rewrites (yayy :( ) But it's here and I'm pleased with it. Thank you for those coming back and hello to any new readers. Please don't forget to leave a comment. It helps me soooo much, I see everyone and it swells my heart so thank you for them all. Enjoy!
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Chapter III: Ghost of The Past.
Location: Rousseau's
To him there was no bond greater than family. He vowed to always protect his even if he had to do despicable things to keep them safe. Many call Elijah Mikaelson a fool and he wouldn't disagree with them. They would say his family was damaged beyond repair, filled with centuries of betrayal and deceit. But his family is his Achilles heel.
He remembers how they weren't always this fractured. They were once a happy bunch ready to die for another. He remembered how he taught Niklaus to hold a sword, remembers how tender his brother was to their little sister, Rebekah, always ready to destroy anything that wished her harm. He remembered how Niklaus taught Kol to hold a sword just like he had to as the happy memories plagued his mind on a constant loop, the terrible ones he wanted to bury kept him awake at night as well.
How he failed to protect Niklaus from their father after laying a hand on him. The fateful day they became vampires, how scared they all were. The night Klaus triggered his werewolf gene. The look on his brother's face, the pain he was in. They all haunt him.
Elijah, for a thousand year has tried to restore his family's happiness. He stayed by Klaus' side, trying to be there for him the way he wasn't all those nights before. That's how he finds himself in New Orleans.
"What brings you to the big easy?" the blonde bartender asked him after giving him his drink.
"I used to live here." He answers, taking a gulp of the drink. He's been in the city all of thirty minutes and he can see the changes in it. But still it ultimately remains the same.
"Really? when?"
"Oh it feels like a hundred years ago." He drums his fingers on the bar.
"I just moved back myself actually. So what brings you back?" She's taken notice of his drumming fingers. He stops immediately. Clearing his throat he answers.
"My brother is here and I'm afraid he's gotten himself into a bind."
"You say that like it's a common occurrence." She finds him intriguing. The mystery surrounding him calls to her. He has a regal charm to him, in a three piece suit that she guesses cost more than her rent. She has enough problems of her own he gives her a distraction from it all.
He stares at her, taking her in "well, he's complicated, defiant, ill-mannered, and a little temperamental." He says bring the glass to his lips. Downing it. "See, we don't have the same father, of course that never bothered me but my brother resents it deeply. Never felt like he belonged." He sighs. She can hear the pain in his voice. "All told, he has a long history of getting himself into trouble."
"And you must have a long history of getting him out of it." She said without thinking. Elijah's lips start to pull in a small smirk. Immediately her cheeks feel hot.
After a beat, she asked "What type of bind is your brother in?"
"He believes there are people in this town that are conspiring against him."
Elijah sees she was slightly taken aback but quickly she recovers "wow, narcissistic and paranoid." When she sees his surprised face she quickly explains "Sorry, bartender with a grad degree in psychology. Total cliche." Sarcasm is heavy in her voice. Elijah gives her a bemused smile, he finds her quite refreshing. But alas, he has to get down to Niklaus' problems.
Elijah looks at her name tag "Listen, Camille, I'm looking for someone who might shed some light on his current predicament. She works here, Jane- Anne Deveraux."
"No, but I know someone who might."
Location: Mikaelson Mansion
"Can you please buy food I can actually consume?" Bonnie asks him entering his study. The only thing inside was blood. They've been having this same fight for a week now. Each time he gives her a smart remark and she fights her desire to give him an aneurysm.
Klaus doesn't even look up from his reports about the witches. He still hasn't been able to locate the witch that brought him here, he guesses she's smart and went into hiding.
"Drink the herbal tea then you'll get food." His tone was uncaring for her complaining. He didn't think the witch would be so much work. It's like she's a ticking time bomb. Most days she wakes up before him and goes to bed late into the night.
Immediately after their partnership started he enlisted a witch that owed him a favor to help Bonnie gain her strength back. After being dead for three years, Her magical essence was practically extinct, meaning she had no strength to back up her magic. Even doing a simple spell like lifting feathers was challenging.
Klaus' witch made her a spelled herbal tea to drink. The witch said it would help feed the magic essence she already had. Klaus found it to be a sound plan, Bonnie however didn't.
Bonnie starts to pace in front of his desk. That's how he knows her headaches are worse than usual.
"it's not working, the only thing it's doing is making me crazy!"
Finally, lifting his head, he examines her. Over the last week she's gained some of the weight she lost. Her skin had gained back it's glow. But still she has headaches that last for hours making her irritable.
Klaus sighs "I see someone is in an edgy mood."
"The healer said I would've gained my strength back by now, yet even doing one simple spell tires me out." She said through a clenched mouth. Her heart began to hammer in her chest. "And I've yet to eat any solid food."
"Patience is key, love." Klaus said, trying to ease her edge from the ledge. Not wanting a repeat of yesterday's explosion. So angry at not being able to do a simple spell she went haywire and made all the bulbs in the mansion explode.
She whips her head at him. "Easy for you to say, it's not you who feels powerless and trapped in your own body." She said, glaring.
"Trust me witch, I do know what it's like to be trapped in your own body, unable to destroy the thing that torments you more than most. That is why you must trust the process I've set out for you." The way he said it catches Bonnie offgraud, like he could feel her pain as if it were his own. In moments like these she wishes her memory wasn't so crappy so she can understand him better. They stare at each other, neither knowing how to respond to his comment. At that moment they aren't enemies using each other but two people trying to survive. It's unlike them not to attack each other, but for the first time since Bonnie got here she didn't think he was the devil. And that scares her.
He clears his throat, breaking the tension in the room "Write down what items you wish to eat and I'll have Gus get them for you." He said before going back to his report, dismissing her.
Bonnie opens her mouth to say thank you but closes it shortly and leaves.
Location: Céleste's Apartment
"This won't end well, for you or any of us." Céleste heatedly whispered. When she opened her door, she expected Klaus' goon not Sophie Deveraux, and an unconscious girl.
"Can you keep her here or not?" Sophie questioned after she barged into her apartment.
"Don't tell me.. you lured Klaus Mikaelson back to the city." Cèleste closed her eyes and started taking deep breaths. Since she left Klaus' home she kept her head down and laid low, she knew the goon was tracking her every move.
Sophie sat down and hung her head back. "I had no other choice."
"How about not bring vampires into witch business!" She snapped at Sophie. Céleste turned her head to look at the unconscious girl on her carpet.
"News flash, it's all vampires business if Marcel is in charge!" Sophie said, glaring at Céleste. They stared at each other, Céleste could see Sophie's red eyes, and dark circles meaning she hadn't been getting any sleep. By the looks of it she hadn't slept in days, making her even more dangerous because she wasn't thinking well.
"I know the death of-"
"Don't." Sophie said an edge in her tone. Céleste knew the path she was going on was a dark one. Sophie got up from the couch making her way to the door.
Céleste sighed, she knew she couldn't stop her from making these decisions and whether she liked it or not she was already involved "What am I supposed to do with her then?"
"Just keep her here, I spelled your apartment so she can't leave, even if she wakes I injected her with wolfsbane so she'll be weak." She left quickly. Céleste collapsed on the couch thinking God help us all.
Location: Klaus' Bedroom
Bonnie knew she would regret this later.
She slowly twisted the door knob to Klaus' room not before looking over her shoulder to make sure Klaus wasn't coming.
Her heart was hammering in her ears as she went inside his room. It smelled like wood, spice and leather. like Klaus himself. It had a dark feel to it just like Klaus himself. He was a mystery to Bonnie, she knew they had a bad history due to the vision she had when they met but that was pretty much it. He was cold but calculating in everything he did. Over the few weeks she's lived with him she hasn't been able to uncover who he really is. They didn't talk much but just by looking at him he didn't seem like one to share.
Bonnie knows Klaus is keeping something from her so she goes looking for it for herself. Bonnie takes a deep breath and looks around his room to figure out where he keeps his folders on everyone. She takes a guess on his desk. Similar yet simpler to the wooden one in his study.
She immediately goes to his desk, kneeling on the floor and starts going through the drawers.
"Come on, come on." Bonnie mutters to herself while flipping through all the flies. A light layer of sweat coating her forehead. Her nerves started to get the better of her.
Klaus was nothing if not highly efficient, from folders on every member vampire in New Orleans, to werewolves to ones on her parents, which she figured he had. But she still couldn't find her folder. That is until she saw it.
She froze.
Her heart beating as if it was about to come out of her body. She felt the wind escape her lungs. With trembling fingers she touched Kai's folder. It was as if the whole room faded and she was transported to her time with Kai. It became harder to breathe and suddenly she was hyperventilating. Bonnie got up from the desk and started clawing at her throat and gasping for air. Looking frantically around the room Bonnie feels it closing in on her, she starts to sway. She runs out of his room as if the floor is lava and slumps against the wall. Gasping for air. It's moments before she calms down and her breathing returns to normal. The fear Kai still holds over her still scares her. She would never tell anyone about Kai for that reason. Yet Klaus has a folder on him. Soon her fear turns to rage.
Bonnie goes to his study, it's the only place he's always in. He sits like a king on his throne at his desk. He's in deep talks with Gus when she comes in. But stop immediately as they see her. More secrets she presumes.
"I need a moment with you." Bonnie said never taking her eyes off Klaus.
"Excuse us, Gus." Klaus said not taking his eyes off Bonnie.
The tension in the room was high and thick enough to cut with a knife.
"Are we partners?" She asked trying to keep the rage she felt at bay. She stands right in front of his desk. Klaus leans back in his chair, the face of nonchalant. It makes her even more furious, her rage almost blinding.
Klaus is the perfect picture of calm while Bonnie is unraveling at the seams.
"Pray tell what is this about witch ?"He crosses his arms watching her.
"Answer the question!" She slaps both hands on his desk. The loud thud being heard throughout the entire house. Her breathing became harsher.
Klaus chuckles. "Is this one of your episodes love?I'm rather busy, you see, trying to keep my end of our deal. You do remember it, don't you?" his words set her off.
"Fuck you Klaus! Fuck your deals! Fuck this city!" Bonnie screams, without thinking she throws all his folders on his floor. Her heart is beating a mile a minute, she can hardly hear anything. After she then goes to his book shelf, throwing all the books 's if the anger has a mind of its own. She moves to go to his sculptures when Klaus grabs on to her wrists and brings her towards his chest.
"Stop this." He growls at her. His eyes turned black. They are chest to chest. Her breathing harsh and heart beating violently. They continue to glare at one another. Fighting to get out his hands, Klaus tightens his hands around her wrists. She glares back at him not backing down
"Calm down, and we can handle this civilly." The edge still in his voice. He wants to snap her neck, to break her and make her feel unspeakable pain. If it was anyone else who had done this he would've done it instantly. By now he would've had one of his vampires burn the body to ashes.
"Be honest for once." Bonnie said through a clenched jaw.
"Honest of what witch?" Klaus questioned, completely confused as to what made her explode.
"Everything! All the plans you have for me, my hex, this city. Everything!" She shouts in his face.
"You will know all in due time, you aren't strong enough now."
"Oh don't do that. Don't act like you know or care about me. We are partners, and you need to start treating me like one."
"If you want to be treated like one then don't act like a petulant child when you don't get what you want." He snaps back at her.
"Stop being a selfish bastard and I won't have to act like this."
Klaus huffed, clearly growing tired of this situation "Are you done with this lovely show, witch ?"
"Are you ready to tell me what I need to know?"
"All in due time."
"Now. You need me as much as I need either include me or this deal is over." Her voice leaving no room for debate. Klaus eyes turn even darker, anyone else would run for the hills but Bonnie is done letting things go.
"I don't like ultimates, witch, you'd do well to remember."
"And I don't like being kept in the dark." They stare into each others eyes neither backing down. Anger vibrating them both knowing neither is going to back down. Klaus lets her go, needing space. He goes back to sit in his chair. His jaw clenched. His gum itch, his vampire teeth begging to be released.
"What do you want to know?" He finally asks her.
"Tell me what you know about Kai parker." Anger blazing in her eyes.
"While you were asleep for those three days, I was walking past your room when I heard you mumbling in your sleep. Something about a Kai fellow," Bonnie stays silent, he continues "I had Gus track down everything about any supernatural being named Kai. He found many but only one was a witch. Malachi Parker from the gemini coven. I told him to find out everything about him and report it back to me."
Bonnie takes a moment to digest everything. Even in sleep he follows her. She starts to pace. It drives her crazy how deep a hold Kai has on her.
"What did you find?" Her body began to shake. I hate you I hate you I hate you she kept repeating in her head. The hatred in which she had for Kai was unparalleled.
Klaus took notice of the reaction her body had to the name. The quickness in which her heart began to rise, the shaking of her body. It was similar to the same reaction he would have when anyone would mention Mikael.
"What happened between you two?" His curiosity got the better of him. Klaus can see the war happening behind her eyes. He wants to know more about her relationship with Kai but instead he softens his voice and asks her "What are you feeling right now?"
"What?" She glares at him; she's never heard his voice this soft. It's pity. He pitying her.
"Talking about the things that you fear takes their power away, you are giving too much power to the past, unless you let go you will always be controlled by your fear." He explains, he's never given a damn about others trauma but he sees himself in Bonnie Bennett, even if he would never admit it.
"I don't need your help, but I do need your honesty." Bonnie immediately snaps at him. She hates that Klaus has seen her at her lowest. Even worse, she hates herself for letting Kai, a person she killed still control her. There's nothing more that she wants then to take control of her life, in order to do that she must destroy the hold Kai has on her and work with the devil.
Klaus sighs, they are miles away from where they need to be if she is going to be ready to help him regain his city back. He wants to treat her like a pawn like he treats everyone around him his entire immortal life but he's coming to realize Bonnie Bennett isn't the same person she once was and won't be easily manipulated.
Klaus leans back and folds his arms. "Tell me how to redeem this, witch?" They lack trust, it won't make for a long partnership.
Bonnie comes to stand right in front of his desk. The room is charged, filled with emotions that neither of them care to acknowledge. "We are equals from here on out. I want to be included in your meetings with Gus, I want to know what you know about my hex and all your resources." It's not a question, they both know it. But Klaus still nods his head. "And no more fucking tea." She says on her way out of the study.
Location: Lafayette Cemetery
Sophie knows she has made a huge mistake, but it's too late she's in too deep. It's for Jane-Anne and Monique she repeats in her head constantly.
She always knew she would have to meet an original, she always planned for it to be Klaus. She didn't know if she was relieved that Elijah Mikaelson had saved her from Marcel's vampire thugs or not.
But here they stood in the most sacred land for witches, the cemetery where their ancestors were buried. She was desperate and she hoped he didn't smell it on her.
"I suggest you start explaining your business with my brother." Elijah said as Sophie started leading the way.
"How far would you go for your brother, Elijah? I'm thinking you'd do just about anything for him no matter who it screwed over." Sophie saw something flash in Elijah, so she knew he understood. "So remember that." They made into one of tunnels. Sophie did a spell to light the candles.
She turned to see Elijah look at the boards. All over the walls were plans and newspaper clippings of Klaus, of New Orleans, of the rising missing reports of tourists, of her sisters death. It was her obsession.
"You see, New Orleans is no longer the city you remember. Now the vampires control it and anyone that doesn't follow Marcel's rules is killed. My sister Jane-anne was his latest victim." She moves to get the box that Jane-anne left just in case something were to happen to her. This plan was never something Sophie wanted but Jane-anne had left her with no choice in the matter.
"And what does this have to do with Niklaus?" Elijah said his voice and face never leaving a trace of emotion.
"Isn't it obvious we have a vampire problem and we need help. Marcel has an army backing him." She opens the box and starts to take out chest pieces. A king. A pawn. A queen. Elijah observes her movements. "witches have been trying to fight back but we haven't had much luck. That is until my sister met a girl, a werewolf passing through the quarter from a small town in virginia." She remembers Jane-anne telling her about the werewolf girl but she didn't think much of it, somehow Sophie wishes she could go back and stop everything from unfolding the way it did.
From the box, she pulls out three vials of blood. One in front of each chess piece, and lastly she pulls out a picture, of her, Jane-anne and Monique, on Monique first day of freshman year, the last photo they had ever taken together. "Witches instantly recognize other supernatural beings, my sister knew Hayley was a werewolf even before she took her order, one thing led to another and my sister found out Hayley and Klaus were intimate with each other." Sophie takes the pawn and puts in between the king and queen. She puts a ring of sand around them and calls a firing spell."You see when supernatural beings contact in the way Klaus and Hayley did they leave traces of each other, which fade eventually but your brother bit her and then healed her, leaving a trace that doesn't fade as quickly especially given how unique his blood is. From the sample of blood my sister took from Hayley, she found something remarkable. She found a trace of a magical essence from a descendent of Qetsiyah. She only has two living descendants that we know of, Bonnie and Emily Bennett."
Sophie searches Elijah face to see if he might give anything up but his face is unchanged.
"How, pray tell, did my brother acquire this trace?" Elijah asks, fixing his tie, the only out of ordinary move is made thus far.
"Most acquire it through a high magical charged fight, When a witch tries to kill a supernatural being to the point of killing herself, the magic clings to the vampire or werewolf even a human."
Elijah closes his eyes and rubs his temples just as soon as she finishes meaning a Bennett witch did almost kill Klaus.
"My sister knew what she had on her hands, a gift to help us witches from Marcel's tierney. With this blood she was able to link my blood to your brothers to control his every change from werewolf to human to vampire. Like I said we're desperate."
She covers each chess piece with a vial of blood and lastly takes the picture and holds it above the fail and watches burn. Sophie lets out a silent prayer to her ancestors for forgiveness for the crimes she has made and yet to make.
Location: Mikaelson Mansion
"And where are you going?" leaning at the door of his study Klaus asks Bonnie as she comes down the stairs. She's dressed in one of Rebekah's dresses, a gold sequin mini dress that barely comes to her thigh, her makeup is dark yet elegant, and her lips, Klaus only looks for a moment but he wishes he could study them, paint them, capture them. It's a vicious thought.
"I've heard how active New Oreleans can be so I want to go see for myself." She moves past him to the closet to get a coat. Oddly enough even though Rebekah hasn't lived in the mansion most of her stuff is exactly where she left it. Bonnie looks at him "What? I can practically hear you thinking from over there, spit it out Klaus."
"Well when you said you wanted to be partners— equals— I didn't think that meant you going out." Klaus remarks. Bonnie narrows her eyes while Klaus gives her his version of a charming smile.
"Well seeing as it is 1 am and I can't stand to be trapped in this house for another minute I decided why not besides we have all of tomorrow to start being partners." Bonnie leaves to go check her makeup and reapply her lip gloss.
"Do you even know where you're going? seeing as though you've never been to New Orleans before." Klaus shouts so she can hear him from the bathroom. She comes back and Klaus has to remember not to stare too long, anybody could see bewitching Bonnie Bennett, just by the way she carries herself. She's unlike anyone else. She comes to stand in front of Klaus
"No, I have no idea where I'm going but I also have no memory of the past 5 years, I'm constantly angry and i'm barely a witch so I think I can manage to ask someone for directions." Klaus studied her, that fire, he remembers her fire, how she didn't back down when he spewed vicious details on how he was going to destroy them for killing kol. While the doppelgänger and her brother quacked in fear, Bonnie stood there, never letting go of his gaze, he saw behind her eyes a fire burning, waiting to explode, he saw a true adversary. He remembers salivating at the mouth at the chance to destroy her like she would him.
He grabs a jacket, "Well I guess i'll be your tour guide, you had better pay well for my services." Bonnie opens her mouth to say she's good on her own but Klaus is already out the door.
Location: A Club Downtown
"Whiskey, neat." Klaus said to the bartender.
"Water please." Bonnie said. This club was different from the bar they had met in, while the other was rustic this one had more modern fixtures. It was packed but Klaus had just compelled the bouncer to let them in, Bonnie twisted her mouth in disgust, not knowing how he was fine with taking someone's free will.
The music was vibrating off every surface and yet Bonnie found it comforting, she took her water and looked onto the dance floor.
People old and young just looked lost under the lights, dancing without a care in the world, not a worry in their heads. She wanted to be one of them, able to escape from her mind. Without another thought Bonnie drank all the remaining water in his glass, placed her glasses on the counter with a loud thud and went towards the sea of people on the dance floor.
Letting her limbs take over and feel the music Bonnie started dancing to the beat of the song. Her heart was beating a mile a minute yet it wasn't in fear but excitement, just for tonight she was one of them and not one of them. From pop it went to a slower sensual tempo, people started to leave the dance floor or pair up yet Bonnie did neither, she started to sway her hips to the bass of the song, running her hands over her body, it was erotic to anyone watching which many of the men in the club were; mainly a certain hybrid.
Bonnie's eyes popped when he felt a hand come around her waist. "God. you're so sexy." A breathy voice whispered in her ears, if he meant it to be sexy it was anything but. Bonnie turned around immediately and pushed him away.
"And I don't need a partner." Bonnie glared, her body held a light buzz, her face flushed.
"I just saw you and had to come before anyone else did." He smirked, trying to be charming. Bonnie looked him up and down. He was at least 6 feet, tan skinned but she could smell the booze seeping from his pores.
"No thanks." Bonnie turned to leave her good mood officially ruined.
Just as Bonnie turned to leave he grabbed Bonnie's wrist and pulled her towards his chest "We could have so much fun, mi amor."
Bonnie didn't know she had done it until the man cried out in pain. She burned him, the smell of burned flesh clung to the air that a couple people started to look their way.
"You bitch!" He sneered.
"When I say no, I mean it."
He took a step towards her and Bonnie did as well still feeling the need to hurt him even more. Just as she was about to bring him to his knees Klaus was behind her.
"Let's go witch." He grabbed her by the arm and dragged her out. Only when they were outside did Bonnie jerk her arm out of his hold. The cold air slapping her in the face, enough to calm her down a bit.
"Well bravo witch, you gave them a night they won't forget." He looked over to see Bonnie breathing through her nose. "You wanted to hurt him didn't you?" His tone is soft.
"Stop." Bonnie said harsher than she intended. "Stop trying to act like you understand, stop trying to calm me down. That's not the kind of relationship we have." She starts walking down where he parked his car. Klaus sighs but follows.
Location: The Attic of St. Anne's Church
Davina wakes with a dreadful feeling.
Magic.
Dark magic.
Powerful magic.
A witch.
She starts to draw, she doesn't even think, her hand starts to move at a rapid speed.
Location: Mikaelson Mansion
Bonnie doesn't fall asleep these days, usually exhaustion hits and her body doesn't have a choice but to shut down. It's never peaceful, it's always hazy, memories of her Grams and her when she was a kid, of Elena and Caroline.
But on horrible night's it's Kai, just before he dies, looking into her eyes, she can still remember the way he clung to her even after he died like he was always going to be a part of her. Some days she thinks he alway will.
As she sits on the island and waits for exhaustion to hit her she feels the hair on the neck of her stand.
"Hello." She recognizes that accent it's the same as Klaus'. Bonnie turns and instantly omes face to face with a man in a three piece suit, not a hair out of place. His face shocked as she is fearful. Immediately her magic comes, her flight or fight senses come life.
"Miss Bennett w-" Bonnie snaps his neck. He drops to the ground with a loud thud. Her hands tremble and her throat tight.
She smells it. Her fear.
"Bonnie, what was that?" Klaus asks as he makes his way downstairs. He hears her accelerated heartbeat and speeds down.
Bonnie doesn't even hear him, everything is in slow motion, with no sound, Bonnie just continues to shake. She'll never be who she was, whoever that girl was, she'll always be scared. Kai will always cling to her.
Klaus stops in his tracks when he sees Elijah in the middle of the kitchen, his neck clearly snapped. He slowly looks up until he sees Bonnie trembling. He must have frightened her. And for a small second Klaus wants to dagger him for frightening her. It scares him but he pushes the emotion aside.
"H-he just came in. Who just comes in?" Bonnie asks to one at all. Her breathing became ragged.
"It's alright love, he doesn't mean you harm." Klaus said slowly making his way to Bonnie as to not frightened her.
"He does! He always means me harm! He's never going to stop!" Bonnie screams, shattering all the bulbs and glass in the kitchen.
Klaus jumps engulfing her in his arms so the shards of glass don't touch her.
"let go let go let go" Bonnie cries into him. "Please, let me go." She continues to sob.
Klaus holds her tighter "I've got you, love" He mummers into her hair. They stay like this until Bonnie settles and lets sleep claim her. Her breathing soft against his neck. Klaus releases how much he likes the scent of roses.
N/A: Welp! That's it folks! Thank you for those who've made it to the end. I'm trying to figure the pacing so let me know if it's too slow or too fast. Next chapter is Elijah/Bonnie/Klaus/Sophie time! Rebekah will probably come later on. So as many of you guest it no hope but there is a hayley, is she a friend or foe? hmmmm Anyways thank you so much for reading. Please leave some comments/kudos it means so much.
