Sinners and Saints
Chapter 2
Giselle
After running into the Mikaelson brothers, I'd gone to Cami's to try and find a clue to where she might have gone. The search turned up nothing of interest...except an old picture sitting on a shelf in her living room. I hadn't seen that picture in years. It was taken one day when Uncle Kieran took Cami, Sean, and myself to Grandma O'Connell's house. We spent the day playing in the summer sun and somewhere along the line, Grandma took a picture of the three of us kids and Uncle Kieran. My lips formed a smile at the fondness of that memory. I couldn't believe that Kieran and Sean were gone now, it just seemed so surreal to have a world without them in it.
Then it hit me...Grandma O'Connell's house! Cami went there often when she wanted to get away. Maybe she'd gone there once again and something had happened. I headed for the door.
For good measure, I quickly checked Uncle Kieran's secret apartment to no avail. I climbed back into my rental. Before I knew it, I was on highway 1088 on my way to Mandeville. It was only about an hour from the French Quarter. I pulled up in front of Grandma O'Connell's, fighting nostalgia as I headed towards it. I grabbed the spare key from under the mat and entered the house. Out of habit, I had a hand in my purse so I way a fingertip away from a knife and a wooden stake. I knew what I might be getting into.
"Grandma? Grandma! Are you here?" I called out.
"Who's there?" she asked from the next room.
"It's me, Giselle!"
"Giselle!? Oh sweetie, I'm in the living room." I shuffled over to see her. She was sitting in her chair looking out the window. She turned to me with a big smile on her face.
"Grandma!" I walked over to her and gave her a big hug. "I've missed you so much!"
"I can't believe you are all grown! It feels like just yesterday you were small enough to crawl onto my lap."
"I could do it now but you wouldn't think it's so cute."
"Oh Giselle, you always where quick witted...So, what brings you by?"
"Well I was visiting the French Quarter and Cami was nowhere to be found. Do you know where she is?"
"It just so happens that I do. She's here...out in the garden at the moment. You should go see her."
"Is she okay?"
"She will be. Seems a little rattled. No supernatural activity here, my dear." I smiled and gave Grandma a kiss on her forehead.
"Does she know...about everything?" I asked her seriously. Cami always kept mum about the supernatural presence in the quarter when we talked. It was as if she didn't want me to know about it, like she could some how protect me from it if I didn't know. Maybe she thought I'd think she was batshit crazy talking about such mythical things. The reason didn't really matter. She couldn't protect me, I already knew all about the supernatural beings like witches, vampires, and werewolves.
"Not everything, dear, but lots of things. She frequents Kieran's apartment so I know she's learned a lot more than she ever wanted to with all of those detailed records and dark objects...Gigi, You need to tell her, to be honest. She's a big girl, she can handle it."
"I know. I'll talk to her about it all soon."
"Good."
I headed out the back door walked through the spacious back yard. Cami was easy to spot in the distance. She was kneeling among the fruits and veggies, completely focused on the task at hand. I got fairly close to her without her noticing.
"Hey Stranger." Her head snapped around quickly.
"Giselle? Oh my god, Giselle!" She leaped up and wrapped her arms around me in a big hug.
"It's so nice to see you."
"You have no idea how nice it is to have you here. I needed this," She said softly. As she pulled away, I noticed that her eyes were welling with tears.
"Oh Cam, don't go getting all mushy on me!" I teased. "What's going on?"
"Oh nothing, I'm fine. Just needed a mental vacation, things got a little hectic at home..."
"But-"
"No, I'm fine. Really! Let's talk about you! What are you doing back home in Louisiana?" she asked practically giddy.
"I came to find you! You dropped off of the face of the Earth! I was very worried."
"You came all the way from Savannah just to find me?"
"Yes, and well, I was a little homesick too," I admitted.
"How long do I get you for this time?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe I'll stay awhile...my departure time is very 'to be determined' this time."
"Really?"
"Yes. Now come on, we should be getting back to the Quarter."
"Do we have to?" she whined.
"Yes, you can't hide forever! Plus Rousseau's serves a great bourbon."
"Alright, let's go. It would be nice to be the one being served alcohol for a change!"
Elijah
Niklaus, Marcel, and I sat at the table in the middle of the courtyard, waiting for a glimpse of the mysterious Giselle. Marcel and I were playing a competitive game of chess to pass the time. My brother on the other hand was just sitting there not wanting to do anything to pass the time.
"This is taking bloody forever, Marcel!" Klaus whined. He was growing increasingly impatient by the minute.
"You knew this could be awhile. Relax, she'll he here," he replied coolly.
"How can you be so sure she'll be able to find us!?"
"She told you she'd find you guys, I'm sure she will," Marcel retorted. He was growing frustrated with Klaus' negativity.
"This could be a long shot, Brother, but its worth a shot. It could lead us to Cami," I assured him.
"It better."
"Well we of all people know the value of family. I'm sure the bond between Giselle and Cami will assist in her safe return," I said sternly.
The familiar sound of clicking heels in the walkway approached. I looked to the entry way, intrigued. Moments later, Giselle herself appeared. Instinctively, we all stood up.
"Giselle, I see you found us," Klaus remarked with veiled irritation. It was worth mentioning that she really did know how to find us, how she knew, I didn't have the slightest clue.
"I did. You guys are fairly easy to find..." she said looking at us seriously. Her eyes landed on the only Non-Mikaelson. "Oh, I don't think we've met."
"I haven't yet had the pleasure. I'm Marcel," he said offering her his hand. She shook it.
"Giselle, nice to meet you. I've heard many, many great things about you, sir!" A broad smile crossed his lips and I could of sworn his cheeks reddened with embarrassment.
"Well i'm sure Cami embellishes just a bit," he joked.
"It's possible but I doubt it...so, looks like you gentlemen came up empty today?" She asked with a sigh.
"Sadly, we haven't had much luck. We looked all over and none of our usual suspects have her," I said swiftly. She grinned a bit mischievously.
"Well, shit. I did have a bit of a lead..." she whistled and I heard another set of foot steps approach. Out popped Cami.
"Hey guys!"
"Camille?" Klaus gasped in surprise.
"Yep, it's me!"
"Are you alright? What happened?" I asked concerned.
"I'm fine guys, really. I just needed a break from this town so I went to visit a family member for a few days."
"So you were essentially on a mini vacation... and you couldn't pick up a god damn phone to let somebody know you were okay?" Niklaus growled.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"Are you kidding me? We have been looking for you for two days! We have been searching this town top to bottom to figure out your disappearance. We thought you were kidnapped or dead!" he scolded.
"You're right. I should have told somebody but I chose not to. I have a right to do as I please, I get to make decisions for myself, I'm an adult."
"Delightful! We'll now that I know you are fine, I'll be leaving this little gathering. Goodnight," Klaus snapped. He turned and headed upstairs, probably to see Hope. Cami looked near tears.
"Well that went well..." she mumbled. "I think I'm going to head home."
"I'm heading out too. I'll walk you," Marcel volunteered.
"Great! Thanks. You coming?" she asked her cousin.
"I'm going the other way. I'll see you tomorrow," the other replied.
"Perfect. I'll call you in the morning."
"Goodnight...it was nice meeting you, Marcel." He smiled at her for a moment before heading out. This left only Giselle and myself in the courtyard.
"I should probably head home too," Giselle said quietly.
"You should stay and have a drink," I offered.
"Really? I wouldn't want to impose."
"You couldn't impose if you tried...What would you like to drink? Scotch? Bourbon?"
"Bourbon."
"Good taste," I said with a grin. I poured the bourbon and returned to the table. She'd already sat down. I handed her the drink.
"Thank you."
"No need for thanks, it's just bourbon," I joked. She smiled.
"I mean for everything you've done for Cami. This town has a lot of demons and I know that your family has been a big part of keeping her safe. So, thank you."
"It's been our pleasure. We care for her a lot. She's a great friend to have, although we do get her into all kinds of trouble...And she keeps coming back!"
"That's Cami! She's always been drawn to people with a little darkness in them. This time she lucked out and found a nice group," she mused
"We have our days... So where are you from exactly?"
"Here originally then I moved to Savannah quite a few years ago."
"That is a beautiful city. It has such a rich history."
"It reminded me a lot of here actually. Maybe that's why I lived there so long. Even so, I definitely jumped at the opportunity to return back to the quarter."
"So does that mean you're staying?" I asked curiously. She smiled and tucked a strand of her long blonde hair behind her ear.
"Yes. I've decided to stay for awhile. It'll be good for Cami and even better for me. I know she's struggled since Sean and Kieran have both passed...especially due to the circumstances of their deaths."
"Circumstances?"
"You don't have to play coy. I know they were hexed. The O'Connell family has been part of the Human faction for years. I know supernatural activity," she said casually.
"Fair enough. What do you know about me?"
"I know that you are an original vampire."
"And that doesn't bother you?"
"It doesn't. Should it?" She asked playfully as she took another drink.
"I guess not. Most people find the whole vampire thing a little unsettling," I said choosing my words carefully.
"Well you'll find that I am certainly not like most people."
"Actually, I can already tell that that is true."
"I'll take that as a compliment."
"Good. I intended it as one." She laughed heartily before finishing her drink. I quickly downed the rest of mine. "Another?"
"I don't want to keep you."
"I'm immortal, Giselle, I've got nothing but time."
"Touche. I guess I'll have another then."
"Really?" I asked, looking forward to spending some more time together.
"Yes, the night is still young afterall..."
Thank you all for take the time to read Sinners and Saints! I hope you'll stick with me and keep reading to see what shenanigans Giselle brings forth to The Originals! This is my first Originals Fanfic so take it easy on me :)
