It's been a while since I've updated this mini series... so here is the next chap! Hope you enjoy. Just to let everyone known i haven't been keeping up with this season... I'll be watching it whenever i give in to watch it. This one-shot was inspired by Marina and the Diamonds' song 'Home-Wrecker'-Jasz

Hayley has seen the way Elijah has leaned in avoiding sleep. The way he would look at her with such a heartbroken expression gracing his static features. Like his sister, Elijah has fallen victim to whatever is plaguing the family. It's seems to have its eyes on them; which isn't entirely new to the family. Fear of what may hunt down her child builds. Hayley often watches of her daughter, and with time going by so quickly. She can't feel a nagging feeling in her heart she knows things will only get worse.

Today, Hayley glances out the window to see the apartment that she shared with her deceased husband. She hasn't thought of him in some time. With things getting out of hand with the events that were brought by The trinity she's been living a warzone. With finding ways of curing her family and being with the one she loved. Hayley is now living the life she wanted and deserved.

Yet she doesn't tell the family of the reoccurring dream or nightmare… The one of Jackson being alive and living as his wife. One where Elijah is content with Gia. She often wakes from those dreams and feels shame. She married Jackson to protect Hope…. She wasn't happy in her marriage but it wasn't bad. She just wasn't emotionally invested. But that was long ago and Jackson would want her to live her life.

At least that's what she tells herself each night when she goes to bed with Elijah. The happiness she feels when she's in his arms. Feeling his lips on her flesh; he just makes her buzz with delight. But when sleep claims her, it's all over.

Night the dream starts with her in the apartment she shared with Jackson. The squeals of happiness escape from Hope who is running around and Jackson chasing after her daughter. She is about to call out when she feels something hitting her from within. Glancing down she sees her belly swollen. Her heart drops, knowing what and how she got into this. Once again she looks down only to see the belly gone. Releasing a sigh she glances upward feeling someone near her.

She sees that it's Jackson is before her. Looking at her with a heartbroken expression, he appears to her just like he did before he was murdered. His brown eyes hollow and clouded. He reaches for her but she staggers away. He only continues to reach for her until she's cornered in the compound. She calls out for Elijah who is crouched by Gia's charred body. His whimpers of heartache reach her ears.

"How could you Hayley? What right did you have to mourn my death? All you did was avoid me… left me alone to raise your daughter while you ventured off to have an affair with her uncle? You never loved me! You took everything from me. Took my pack and destroyed them. My life! You ruined everything." Jackson hollers in rage.

"No, Jack-"

"You are nothing but a home-wrecker, Hayley. Ruined all of us… ruined many homes and lives. I hope it happens tenfold to you. I pray to whoever is listening that, that little girl will never grow up to be like you are the rest of the people you call family. " Jackson's eyes change as his teeth do as well.

"Elijah!" Hayley cries to the suited man who is now surrounded by the bodies of his dead lovers. All whom are scattered about the floor.

"Both of you are home-wreckers. You for running off and never giving our marriage a chance; as for him. For never cutting ties and allowing you to explore what could have been."

The scene changes and she's alone with Elijah but this time it appears that he's lays limp. Leaving her with tears in her eyes as a woman stands before his decayed body. The woman turns to face her and the features of a dead Davina Claire greet her. Hayley sobs and asks the witch for help.

"Why should I? The man, much like yourself, ruined the lives of many. Home-wreckers, that's all that you are. The only way he could no longer ruin anymore homes… is by his death. I'm sure your beloved is with your husband. I honestly do hope that they are at each other's throats."

"Why Davina, I thought we were friends."

"Another case of mistaken identity. Friends do not sleep with their murderer's. Now live with the guilt of that. And the disapproval of dear Jackson. Just so you know… You will be bound to him even in death. "

Hayley jerks awake to glance beside her to see Elijah reading a thick leather book. Glancing down at her belly she sees no confirmation of a child forming. The feeling of dread from the words that the Davina look a like uttered cause her to shiver. She was basically told her time was limited with Elijah if death was to claim either of them. This was only the beginning of the dreams of her deceased Husband… night after night he would reappear and lashing out hurtful words of hate. Slashing the woman down to bit and pieces.

At the St. James:

Zyanya cocks an eyebrow at Kol who still seems angry that her attack on Hayley wasn't enough. But Zyanya cannot and will not fault the young woman for what the two eldest did to the young witch. From what she gathered; the hybrid has been in love with Elijah. And for that it'll be her down fall. It was lead this Jackson Kenner to meet his end.

"Just you wait, Kol. It seems that the odds may be against you at the moment. But the she-wolf will get her just desserts. As will all the others."

"I just want them to-"

"I know, you do; Just as I want the one who took Kaleb from me. Now be a good boy and get me another drink." Zyanya scrolls down her phone to see messages from other members of her coven.

'It's only a matter of time before they return to the land of the living. Time to pack my lovelies and meet me in New Orleans.' The message she taps is sent and the crooked smile on her dripping lips only causes the males to be concerned.

There you have it! Hope you enjoyed it!-Jasz