"I found an elixir to save Katerina. You all know how that turned out." Hazeline suppressed a smile as she and Morgan stood by Elijah. Elena's eyebrows knit together.
"So I'll be dead." Elijah nodded, "Then you won't be." Stefan grabbed Elena's hand. Morgan frowned, "Where do I fit in?"
Hazeline's faint smile fell, "You'll be helping me when I turn. I need to stay off of N... Klaus' grid for a while. We can manage that together."
Damon stared at her, "Why would you need to stay off his grid?" Hazeline's eyes met Elijah's suddenly sad gaze.
"It's a long story." Damon nodded, content with that answer.
"Why don't we kill him now? We have a witch willing to do it," he stated. Elena shook her head, "Not an option."
Damon shrugged, "I'll write her a great eulogy." Stefan glared at him, "It's not an option." Damon rolled his eyes.
"No, get out!" Damon, Stefan, and Elena rushed away.
"It wasn't that long of a story," Elijah stated, sitting in the armchair.
"Well, I didn't want to explain my actions," Hazeline replied, sitting across from him.
"How selfish of you." Hazeline scoffed.
"I explained it to you, is that not enough?" Morgan watched the two interact. She cautiously sat on a couch.
"Well, I was dead when you became a traitor," Elijah pursed his lips. Hazeline leaned forward.
"I was trying to get you back. Will you not forgive me?" Elijah shrugged.
"I don't know if I can."
"I want you to remember who daggered you. Remember who acted on impulse, who had to say sorry. Don't hate me because I was doing what you did," Hazeline replied.
They stared at each other while Morgan just watched. Jenna and Alaric stepped into the room. "It's okay, it's him," Jenna mumbled when she saw Morgan and Hazeline's expression.
Hazeline stood, "I should probably go get ready for tonight. It's nice to see you back, Alaric." She walked out of the room, with Morgan rushing to follow.
~HIS MATE~
Hazeline gave a hard tug on the chains. "These should work. If they don't, run as fast as you possibly can." Morgan nodded as she sat in the woods. "This is weird. I'm watching my daughter turn into a wolf." Hazeline chuckled and sat against a tree.
"You want to know what's weird? Sitting in the woods with only a sports bra and Underarmor on. You know what's even weirder? How normal it is."
Morgan frowned, "I'm sorry for that." Hazeline sighed, "Don't be. I'm the one that killed Amelia."
"How'd that even happen?"
"We were walking home from some stupid play she wanted to see. She accused me of sleeping with her boyfriend. We threw a few punches and I knocked her down. She hit her head off of the pavement. The most terrifying thing that happened that night was when she woke up."
Morgan sat forward, "She woke up?" Hazeline nodded.
"At first we thought our friend, Emmaline, had fed her blood." "Emmaline was a vampire." "Yep, but then she explained to us that Amelia had a ring that could bring her back to life."
Morgan leaned back. "Wow, how'd you get involved with Emmaline?" Hazeline smiled, "She saved me from a murder attempt."
The smile dropped off of her face as her wrist snapped. "Here we go." Her leg broke and she growled.
~HIS MATE~
After an hour of terrible pain, Hazeline knew she was getting close to turning. She heard the tree one of the chains was wrapped around break.
"Mum, get out of her!" she exclaimed. Morgan nodded and ran. Suddenly, Hazeline was a full wolf and chasing after Morgan. She saw another wolf going to attack Morgan, so she sunk her teeth into his neck and threw him across the clearing. Her head turned to Morgan, who was frozen in fear. She stood protectively in front of her as the wolf came back with... Elijah?
"Morgan, I'm guessing this is Hazeline." Morgan nodded. Suddenly the other wolf was running and Hazeline was chasing him.