AN: I AM SO SORRY! I had this chapter saved onto my computer, forgot where in my files I saved it and had to go by memory about what happened! I couldn't remember everything that happened so I rewrote most of it!

Sorry it took me so long!

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"I know darling," he knew that she hated being confined to a house but for the moment it was for the best. "I know but for now, just please stay."

She sighed. "You are lucky that you are sexy darling." He just held her tighter and pressed his lips to her forehead.

"Well, it looks like I have a daughter to get to know after all these years…" Klaus managed to get out when Angeline threw herself into his arms.

Hayley saw a side of the evil hybrid no one else thought existed-hope.

She saw how hopeful he looked when Angeline threw herself into his arms and he just held her tightly.

It made her feel that same hopeful feeling that he would be the same way with this child of theirs.

Always and Forever

Chapter 9: The Hybrid's Daughter

1996

Angeline was four years old as she woke up in a field somewhere in France. An elderly man found her and took her down to the station but she couldn't understand what they were saying.

It was all gibberish. Not one word of it made sense. What does 'qui' mean? What language were they speaking?

This was a confusing time for her.

Her life from that point on was something that she could never regret though, even if she tried to. It went uphill fast and by the time that she was twelve, she re met the Original siblings-her family.

2010

Angeline was sitting beside her father with her head on his chest, the same way she used to have it when she was younger and she could faintly hear his heartbeat.

She heard it-it was a mixture of fast and slow, and it warmed her heart right up.

"I missed you and mama." She whispered to him. "I missed all the stories you would tell me and all the times we would play…" holding her closer to him, he soothed her like he's done before.

"I know my little witch." He kissed the top of her head. "I had a thousand years of forgotten memories that I'm going through and each one, whenever I was around children, I longed to be with my own little wolf but I never knew why…"

He had her back and this time, no one was going to take her away from him otherwise he would tear them apart, one by one.

She looked up at him with a cheeky grin, so reminiscent of his past childhood days. "I think Hayley and I need a girls' day-just the two of us, so I could get to know my future stepmom better."

He chuckled. "Go on in and tell her that." He said, carrying her in his arms and she gave a laugh, reminding him of Tatia's.

His wife…his beloved deceased wife…he knew that Elijah mourned her but he had also mourned Elena and never stopped until she came back to him.

Now it was his turn.

Hayley saw Angeline look at her and in true Mikaelson manner, she channeled her Aunt Rebekah.

"You seriously need a new wardrobe. We're shopping tomorrow. Don't be late."

Klaus placed her down on the ground, her feet hitting the floor and she walked, gracefully, up the steps when Rebekah called up to her, "all the women in the family are going shopping tomorrow! Not just you and Hayley!"

By the afternoon of the next day, as Klaus was with Elijah in creating a little memorial to Tatia, all the girls were in the French Quarter and on Bourbon Street which looked almost like a ghost town with barely any people walking and if they did, they had Jesters cups in hands either filled with something alcoholic or with a Bloody Mary.

It wasn't like Angeline really cared, she was trying to get bits and pieces of Hayley's life but at the moment, it was like pulling out teeth from a wild animal.

"So you have no idea who your parents are but yet you know that you're a werewolf…" she looked at her sideways while Bianca (who had never seen Bourbon Street look remotely like this) was fascinated. Elena, sensing that the werewolf and her niece needed to talk, dragged Bianca as well as the other three who were with them into Marie Laveau's voodoo shop, looking around at everything in sight.

Hayley nodded. "I was abandoned when I was a baby and sent to foster homes until I ran away at thirteen."

Angeline didn't flinch for a second. There was literally no point. All of this was in the past and as she saw the same dark skinned man walk over towards them, she decided to reign in her status as well as her bitch mode.

"You know that wolves aren't allowed in the Quarter?" he asked Hayley who raised an eyebrow at him. "You need to leave."

"Who made these rules?" Angeline asked and though she tried her hardest to not sound so cruel, it came out that way.

He stared at her coldly. "I did. Marcel Gerard, King of New Orleans."

Angeline sneered. "You're not a king-you're just the prince. Klaus is the King."

"Who says?" he challenged. Her eyes flashed.

"I do." She gave Hayley a look and the wolf sent a text to Klaus saying-Angeline is going to spill her secret

"I'm the Hybrid's daughter Angeline Mikaelson." The smirk on her face grew at his ashen expression. "You got a problem with that?"

I'll try to get the next chapter out as soon as I can! Hope that you liked this chapter! Also, I'm changing a bit from the canon timeline-certain things that will happen will probably not happen such as Haylijah and Hayson!