Previously in Kings & Queens of NOLA, Hayley and Rebekah took over only half of New Orleans and had negotiated the terms of this new arrangement and the ruling of part of the New Orleans lands with Klaus and Marcel. Things did not go well as Klaus visited Hayley that night and asked her if she had ever been honest with him while she was going behind his back. Hayley told him she was always honest but he didn't believe her, warning her that he only cared about the baby in her womb. He wouldn't care for her safety anymore. Rebekah also visited Marcel and the two ended up fighting. Klaus ended up daggering Rebekah after she left Marcel's.
This chapter will take place 5 months after the big catastrophe and the moment the city was split into two parts. Hayley had given birth and something more interesting had happened to her that she could only share with Sophie and Davina. Rebekah is missing and the only thing they've received from her was a message from her phone saying she's on vacation. In this chapter, the mystery will be explored. Thank you for following the story and hope you enjoy it. Long May They Reign!
Hayley's POV
It had been 5 months and I haven't heard a thing from her since her text message. She told me that she needed a break and is taking a long vacation around the world. That seemed like Rebekah alright but I could still feel that something was wrong. It had been a long time since our betrayal and things have changed, and not in a good way. The people of New Orleans have gotten used to these arrangements in the past few months. So have the rulers of New Orleans. It had been tough to take care of one part of the city all on my own but at least I had Davina and Sophie with me for guidance and help. Their coven was the only one who was not doing well. If they didn't get their land, they would lose all of their power from their ancestors. It was my duty to find a way to get Klaus and Marcel to give up the cemetery to them again.
In my hands, in the rocking chair, I held a beautiful baby girl. This little girl belonged to me and to Klaus. I had given birth to her two weeks after the final arrangements of New Orleans and two weeks after Rebekah left. I really needed her to come back. I sent her messages telling her about the baby many times but she didn't message me back. I tried calling her but she wouldn't answer. Klaus had been there at the birth. I didn't expect him to even set foot in the place I now lived again after his threat but he did come and he watched from the back as the nursing witches tended to me. Davina and Sophie also helped me give birth to my child.
I succeeded at long last and I could hear the cries of my baby. I was absolutely exhausted from all the screaming and the pain I had felt. Sophie had given me my little girl so I could hold her and she touched my face with her tiny hand. I couldn't help at that moment but start laughing. I was so terribly happy. Klaus was still standing in the back and not saying a word. He wasn't looking at me. He was looking at our baby intensely, not believing with his own eyes that she was finally here. I gave him to her so he could hold her. He was happy. I could see it in his eyes and our child did deserve both of her parents to be there for her. It was the least we could do. My little baby, I had named her Hope. It was because of what I hoped. I hoped Rebekah would come back and see her. I hoped Klaus and I could find a way to live in peace and I hoped that this baby girl would find a way and bring us all together again. Her father didn't complain about the name I chose, so it was a good sign that he liked it and didn't want to change it. Klaus and I still weren't on good terms. He hadn't forgiven me and I doubted that he ever would. He hated me. I could see it in his eyes because I had broken him, more than he was already broken. I deserved the hate, but I didn't want it and especially not from him.
As soon as I had given birth to Hope, I felt like I couldn't breathe anymore. I had it coming to me and I passed out on the bed before I knew it. When I opened my eyes, I had seen the frightened expressions on the witches' faces and the way Davina had been crying. Klaus still had Hope in his arms and he didn't look at all worried. Marcel had arrived at the scene as well. Genevieve and Camille were there and watched me. That was when Sophie gave me the news that with the baby's blood still in my system, I had become the creature that I most feared to become. When I passed out, because of the exhaustion and the lack of energy, my heart stopped. I had died and then came back in transition…to be reborn as a hybrid. I winced when I heard Sophie say the name. I had started crying but tried not to look weak in front of all those people.
Davina had pinched Hope's finger and she made me drink a bit of her blood to complete the transition. The feeling was unbearable, especially as Klaus watched me drink from my own child with fury in his eyes. It was the only way that I could survive and I could see Camille's frightened expression as she rested her hand on her belly at that time. I kissed my daughter a lot afterwards, trying to apologize for what I just did. I had to survive for her. It was the only way. My breathing stopped in realization that after giving birth, I ended up becoming an immortal creature I didn't want. I remembered how I cried in Sophie's arms and told her. "I was a mother and a leader to my people and now…I'm a monster." Sophie soothed me and told me that I still am a mother and I am and I care a lot for my child. I love her like she is the most important thing on this Earth for me. There would be nothing that I wouldn't do for her, even as a hybrid now.
Whether Klaus and I liked it or not, we had to fit in a schedule. Because of his duties and the many things and how the Abattoir was always crowded, Klaus had decided that Hope would remain with me and he would occasionally come and see her. He wanted Hope to live in peace, in a way that would make her feel comfortable in her place. He told me that a mother would be fit to raise her child. I agreed with him and so it remained, for him to visit the home in peace and let him spend time with his daughter whenever he liked. I sent Rebekah messages to let her know about Hope and how she is, also begging her to come home and be with her niece who needs her.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard a knock on the door and Hope looked towards it with wide eyes. I kissed her forehead and put her in her crib. I then went to the door and opened it and saw Davina and Sophie there. They were both smiling at me and I let them in. "How is she doing?" Davina asked excitedly as she stepped over to the crib and looked at the smiling little girl. Sophie sighed as she sat down on the bed. "I can't believe it's already been 5 months since she was born. It feels like a very long time." "And it's been a long time since we've heard from Rebekah." I added and felt the two witches tense up. "I'm sorry. I really am, but I know that she is okay, Hayley. She's an Original and she is probably still very much overwhelmed because of what happened. For God's sake, her brother was going to kill her. She must still be in that shock." I joined Sophie on the bed as I watched Davina play with Hope. "Are you okay now? With your hybrids senses? Have you adapted well to them?" Sophie asked me. "Do I have a choice? I have to, for Hope's sake. She needs a strong mother to protect her." "And she has one."
She offered me a very kind smile and I accepted it. Sophie has been very dear to me and so has Davina. To Hope, they have been like Sleeping Beauty's fairy god mothers. They offered her everything she wanted. "I wish I could be stronger, though. I wish I could run this part of New Orleans all on my own but I can't without Rebekah." I pulled out my phone and I looked over at the only message she has sent me months ago. "Hayley, I am going to be travelling a lot. I know that this is sudden, but I feel like I can't stay here. I want to take a vacation. Don't fret, I'll be back." The one thing that had crossed Hayley's mind was the word "fret". Rebekah didn't use that word and it got her thinking a little. What if Rebekah was in trouble? What is someone had captured her? But she was an Original! How could anything bad happen to her? I decided to hope for the best that she was okay and she would be back soon.
Klaus' POV
I had kept her hidden for over 5 months now, my own sister. Daggered like this, there was no way that she could ever hurt me like she had. She would never go behind my back again. Her face was crippled like stone as she lay in the coffin I had designed for her years ago. She was going to stay here until I saw fit to free her and that wouldn't be for a long time. I looked over at her phone again and saw the dozens of messages that Hayley had left her, talking to her about her troubles with the transition, how she has a hard time controlling it, about the witches and about Hope. My mind itched for me to write another message to her than the one that I had written months ago, just to make sure she didn't suspect anything. But I couldn't do it.
Finally, I set the phone on the side of the coffin and closed the lid. I wouldn't destroy it because I knew that would raise more questions. I shouldn't underestimate Hayley. She would figure it out in seconds. I heard some noises and retreated from the underground chamber I had built from the Abattoir, especially for such situations. It was designed only for me to know about it and what went on in it. I went up the stairs and closed the door, locking it really good.
"Klaus!" someone exclaimed and I saw Genevieve standing there with a smile on her face. She came over and kissed me but I didn't kiss back. She had grown accustomed to it. She kept telling me that I needed time to heal. This was something that couldn't be healed. It's already been too long and I hadn't felt any sort of change in my broken heart. I ignored Genevieve and went back to my chambers where I had put many photos of Hope. I wanted to see her face whenever I could. I knew that I wanted my daughter to be with me every second of every day but that wasn't possible as Hayley and I weren't living together anymore and doubt that we would ever live again. The images of that night she gave birth made me think about Hayley's new hybrid situation and how she needed guidance still. I wasn't going to offer it to her. I made a promise to myself and to her. Since she gave birth to Hope, I would no longer care.
There had been protestors at my home for many days now for the witches to get their land back. They claimed it was their right, their inheritance from their ancestors. Had they not deceived me like Rebekah and Hayley had, they would have still had their place for magic. Now, they didn't. Only the witches that had stayed with Genevieve were allowed to use that sacred place now. Their magic needed to be strengthened, more to help me rule and soon to take back everything that once belonged to me. I would stop at nothing to get it all back. Resting my head against the pillow, I decided to take a nap and soothe my mind of complicated thoughts I'd rather didn't have. It would be much simpler for one moment to just forget about it all.
Marcel's POV
Knocking on her door, I opened it gently with a smile on my face. Her belly had grown so much and I could hear everything. I could hear the heartbeats and the kicks our little boy gave her. I didn't know what he looked like but was eager to find out soon. Cami smiled when she saw me and lifted her body from the bed. She looked tired, more tired than she's ever been. I went over to her to check her temperature. "Hey, are you alright?" I asked her and she smiled, nodding. "I've just been having a lot of dreams lately…uncomfortable dreams you could say." I frowned at that. Uncomfortable dreams? Maybe premonitions. The last time, she had those premonitions about two women taking over New Orleans, it turned out to be true. I put my hand on her belly. "What is it, Cami? What do you see?" I asked her eager to find out.
"I see you and you're happy. You are with a blonde woman whom I can't see the face of. You laugh and you kiss her and she kisses you. You're travelling and you're having fun. You're in your home with her." Cami said and she looked sad. I chuckled and said, "I think the woman you're referring to is you." I told her and she smiled as I held up her chin. "Do you really think so?" "Of course I do." "It couldn't be anyone else. I am however upset that the little boy we are having was not in your dream." "Yeah, I wonder why." Cami thought for one moment. "Anyway, I am sure it was just a dream this time. What's passed has passed and it shows that we can be happy together if we want to." "You're a vampire. You know that right?" she asked.
Her sudden question really took me off guard. I didn't expect that from her. I frowned and pulled away as we both sat on the bed. "And what are you trying to say by that?" "Do we really have a future?" "Why wouldn't we?" I asked, outraged. "You have a whole eternity ahead of you and our child is most likely supernatural. "And?" I asked once again. "And I am just a human." "I can turn you if you like." I suggested with a grin. "What? No!" "Why not? Not now of course but after the pregnancy." "I don't think so, Marcel. This is not my world." "Then what do you propose we do about this? You claim that this eternity part is going to be a problem for us. How do you suppose we fix it?" I was surprised when she was really putting thought into this. There really was no other option here. "I will think about this but I am not giving you a solid answer." She finally said and I thought about the word "solid". Was their relationship solid? I had no way of knowing for sure. Slowly, I sat up from the bed and smiled. Then I made my way to the door and left the room, thinking about her dream and my child.
Hayley had given birth to Hope a couple of months ago and I knew how Klaus must have been feeling about not being with her whenever he wanted to be with her. She was being raised by her mother and I think that was fair enough. For this little girl, it wouldn't be as easy as it would be for me and Cami with our baby. Our baby would have both of his parents living under the same roof. Slowly, I made my way to Klaus' chambers to talk to him about something that I had in mind for a while. I saw him resting and I decided not to disturb him this one time.
Sophie's POV
I set down the papers in front of Hayley and she looked at them for one moment and whispered, "I can't get involved in this, Sophie. I really am sorry but I can't." "Why not? Please, Hayley. You have this part of the city. If we have to go to trial or to the priest for this, then we will." I argued with her and she looked like she was starting to laugh. "What trial? Klaus will compel the pants out of that judge and what do you think a priest would do? Oh and we don't have a priest if you remember correctly. Not anymore." She told me. I knew that she was right but it wasn't in my personality to just give up like this. I had to have that land back.
Davina came downstairs and whispered, "I tucked her in. Thank you for letting me do that, Hayley." "My pleasure." I kept pointing at the papers as Davina sat down with us. "Will you just sign them please? I can get to the mayor with this. We have politicians here." "No one can go against Klaus in this town except us and no one will. They are too afraid. If you are going to go on with this and not let go, it is going to be worse for us. Can you understand that?" "Yes, I can…but I am not going to let go. You can either sign this Hayley or I am going to go all on my own and do this." Hayley stood up and said, "Excuse me but you are not the one who is in charge here, Sophie. I am and I thought that we had an agreement over this. We would just let things go with the flow. We got what we got 5 months ago and we settled. It will remain this way."
"So what are you saying?" I asked her. "You may want to settle with more but I want to settle with what we have. I am not signing that just to start another war between Klaus and me because of you, Sophie. Forget it. We are barely speaking to one another. He avoids me and I can barely talk to him about Hope. I don't want any more trouble." I sighed and nodded. "Yes, you are the Queen of this half but I am the elder of my own coven now and I want more. You are not a witch and you can't possibly know what it is like to have your power taken away from you and have some other backbiting prostitutes have it all!" I nearly yelled, talking about Genevieve. Hayley sighed and saw the look on my face. "This is really about that redhead isn't it?" she asked me and I nodded. "She made a mockery of me and now I am going to make a mockery out of her. Tell me that is not what you want." Hayley took a deep breath and said, "Sophie, you have my permission to go forward with this demand but I am not signing those papers. Putting my name on those papers means that I want to get myself another war. I don't. Please don't make me do this and if you want to gather up your witches and protest at the Abattoir you can. Just don't involve me and don't involve my pack." It was fair enough so I agreed.
I couldn't get enough because Davina started speaking this time. "Wait, Sophie! Are you sure about this? Like Hayley said, we could be starting another war that would not be beneficial for Hope. I want that land back just as much as you do but now, I just don't think it's wise to do anything." "I am the elder, Davina and my coven has grown tired of waiting. I don't want another war and I want what's best for Hope of course but I am not going to lower down and have Klaus and Marcel make a mockery of us once more with Genevieve and the other witch bitches that betrayed us. We are a whole species that is being treated like dirt while only ten witches who have joined the other side are treated like queens with all the power they could get."
Hayley stood up and went over to me to give me a hug. "Just be okay, alright? I didn't mean to snap at you like that earlier. I just have my own issues to sort out and I think that I am going to take another detour in the bayou and see how everything is going on, alright?" I nodded and hugged her back. I didn't want to fight over some silliness either, but the rest of the witches looked up to me and I had to do what's right. "At least let me come with you." Davina said and I shook my head. "No, don't. You just go with Hayley to visit the bayou." "Alright, fine! But I could have helped you, Soph! You don't have to act like you can do anything because you are not that powerful." Davina snapped at me but I just rolled my eyes and left the house.
Genevieve's POV
"What are we doing here at this hour? The ancestors are not going to give us anything now." One of the witches told me and I growled. I hated answering questions. For one thing, no one should dare to question my motives when I am in a bad mood and Klaus' rejection today really made me furious. "If you are going to start complaining about when we start our usual practice, then I suggest that you find a way to make yourself scarce. Maybe you can join the other witches on the other side who have barely any power left." The blonde shook her head and I smiled. "Good. Now that we've established where your loyalties lie, you will follow me."
The other witches had already assembled in our cemetery and I waiting to make a speech to them all. "Last night, the ancestors have spoken to me, through one of the greatest witches that has ever walked on this planet. She told me something. She told me that she depends on us. She told me that we have such a thing called bravery and honor. I hope that she is not mistaken. Because I have faith in all of you that together, we are going to do the right thing. She spoke of a sacrifice, a sacrifice which must be made for her. And in return, we will receive the greatness that has bestowed this witch when she was alive. Yes, you heard me. If we manage to make this sacrifice, we are going to be bestowed with her powers. All of us. She believes in us and I believe in us." I finished my speech and grinned. The other witches looked excited about this. Who could get more powerful than we were going to now? The blonde one raised her hand and I took her question. "Who's the person that we have sacrifice?" I had been waiting for this question for a long time, a question which I answer freely. "Hope Mikaelson." I told them.
All of them gasped when they heard the news. "Wait a minute. What are you talking about? Are you telling me that we have to kill Klaus' daughter? Have you lost your mind? He is going to kills us all in return! I wouldn't do this for all the power in the world!" The other witches agreed and I frowned at them. "What are you so afraid of? Nothing bad is going to happen if he finds out that someone else has done it instead of us? When the time is right, his daughter is going to disappear and when the time is right, we are going to sacrifice her to our ancestors as they wish. Klaus is wrapped around my finger. He won't suspect anything." The others were looking at one another in thought. They were considering it but I was going to convince them. "Nothing personal, Klaus. Just business." I whispered under my breath.
"What the hell is going on here?" I heard a voice and turned around to find Sophie standing there with a frown. I smirked and crossed my arms over my chest. "You may depart." I told the others. I didn't want anyone to know of our little plan, not even accidently. "What's wrong? Afraid that those witches are going to turn their backs on you when they hear what I have to say?" Sophie challenged and I looked at her papers and I could recognize them. "Don't tell me Hayley decided to sign those. It's really pathetic when you think about it. She as a baby daughter with Klaus and is more interested in starting another war." "She signed for the good of our coven. She is a real Queen and when I am through with you, I am going to get back what rightfully belongs to me and the rest of the abandoned witches. We will have what's ours once more and you are going to go back where you came from!" Sophie warned me and left.
Hayley's POV
Eve and I hadn't seen each other for months. She had come to see Hope once but was disappointed when she found out what I had become. She didn't want the leader of the pack to be a hybrid. Davina sided with me and came along. "Are you okay with this? Neither Jackson nor the rest are okay with you being a hybrid yet." "They were depending on me, Davina. They are just disappointed. I need them to trust me that I am still very much one of them. I don't care that I am immortal. I am still their Queen and they have to respect and treat me like one." Davina sighed and said, "It's crazy that they can just treat you like nothing for something that wasn't even your fault. You had to do what was best to survive." "They don't treat me like nothing. They just…ignore me." I whispered and Davina's eyes widened. "I think that's worse."
The packs were surprised when they saw me. "Hayley! What are you doing here?" Eve asked me and hugged me. I was surprised by her hug because I though she didn't want to have anything to do with me anymore. I told her that and she shook her head. "The pack is still not happy that you are now a hybrid but you are still a Labonair and you are our Queen. Everything is going to be okay. How is Hope?" she asked me. "She is fine. I hope that I can get her used to the arrangement that…Klaus and I made for her." I whispered and Eve nodded, understanding what I meant. "Is he giving you a hard time?" she asked me. "If by hard time you mean, not speaking to me, then yes." "I am very sorry. But you two will have to work together for Hope."
What she was saying was true and I understood that. For Hope's sake, we had to try to communicate on a regular basis. With Klaus, I just didn't think that was possible. Eve left me with my thoughts and my mind went completely to something else. The message that I got from Rebekah. "Don't fret." She had written. That sounded something that…Klaus would say. I put my hand over my mouth and thought this through. He wouldn't…would he? Davina came over to me and asked, "Hayley, what's going?" "Davina, do you think that something must have happened to Rebekah that we don't know about?" I asked her and she frowned. "Rebekah doesn't sound like the type of person that would let anything happen to her. You need to let this go, Hayley and give her time. She will come back or at least call us or text us again soon. You don't have to worry." A memory of something Rebekah had told me hit me at once.
Rebekah had talked to me about it many times, the consequences of our actions. She talked all the time about how Klaus would dagger her and put her in a coffin if he found out that she betrayed him. Rebekah also told her that she wouldn't be harmed as long as she was pregnant. Now, things have changed. What if he did have Rebekah? "Hayley, are you okay?" "Davina, I think Klaus has got Rebekah somewhere." "What? Why would you say that?" "In the message that came from Rebekah's phone, there was a word that Klaus constantly uses but Rebekah doesn't. It's him. I know he's got Rebekah somewhere as revenge for what we did. Davina bit her lip. "But if that's true, what are we going to do?" I searched through my contacts and found someone and started calling him at once. "I am calling for help. We need him."
Klaus' POV
Marcel came inside the room at last and woke me up. "What are you doing here?" I growled and he pulled the sheets off of me. "We have things to discus and I am tired of waiting for you to get up so we can talk about it." He said and I stood up from the bed, rubbing my eyes and asked in a whisper, "What is it now?" "New Orleans." "You don't say!" I replied sarcastically. "No, I mean the city. I want it all back." His response shocked me and I grinned, sitting up and putting on a shirt. "You want the city back? We all do, Marcellus. But as you can remember, Hayley and my little sister have taken half of it and you made peace with them."
"Yes, I know but Cami is bringing my child into the world and I want him to have what I used to have back 300 years ago. I want the whole city again and I want jazz playing once again on the streets. I want people to be happy and not be afraid that another war might be brewing. This was supposed to be The Big Easy, not The Big Hard, for God's sake. Let's take back what we had, Klaus and let's make something bigger out of it. I want people to be able to trust me again as they used to." I finished buttoning up my shirt and looked at him with a smirk. "There is the Marcellus that I once had as my partner. I thought that you would never come back. So what is your ingenious plan of getting back the other half of the city?" I asked him. "First, we gain the humans' sympathy. With Cami, that is going to be easy for us. I have it all covered." "And then what?" "Didn't you say that Rebekah left on vacation?" I stopped for a while and then said, "Yes." I wished that I could confide in him with what I did to Rebekah but I knew that I shouldn't. He would never trust me again and I knew that he still had feelings for her.
"Hayley is running the other half all by herself, so this is going to be easy." "Not exactly. She has the werewolves and the majority of the witches at her side and lots of humans like her. She's got the power, Marcellus. You have to accept that." I told him and he frowned. "Since when are you so okay with admitting one's power over you?" "I am trying to be more realistic than proud. I found that it does me good." I answered him. "We have Genevieve. She could cook up something." Marcel suggested and I thought of it for a while and then shook my head. "I don't want Genevieve involved in anymore plots of ours." "Why the hell not? She has been very useful for us since the beginning." "Marcel, I said I don't want her involved!" I exclaimed and he retreated and went on with telling me his ideas.
Hayley's POV
I had been waiting for hours alone in my room. I had given him the address and anything else he might need to find me. Davina was waiting downstairs and when I heard the doorbell, I speeded downstairs to open the door myself. My smile widened when I saw it was him. He was really back. "Elijah!" I exclaimed and wrapped my arms around him. He laughed a little and hugged me back. He then pushed me back a little and looked at me with seriousness in my eyes. "Hayley, what is going on here? I have been gone for over a year in Mystic Falls and when I come back I hear that you and my sister have plotted against Niklaus and Marcel and have tried taking back the city." "We managed to take half." "And are you really a hybrid?" he whispered and I smiled, twirling myself in his arms. "One and only…except Klaus." I told him.
"Come inside. There is so much that I have to talk to you about and so much that you need to know. I have no idea where I should start and…you should see your niece first." Elijah smiled hugely when he heard that. "I should have been here when she was born but I…" "It's okay." I cut him off and led him upstairs to meet Hope. He adored her from the start and he hugged Davina hello as well. He complemented Hope with how much he looked like me, something that people always said. I made him sit down afterwards so I could tell him everything. Elijah gasped at nearly every word that came out of my mouth.
"I cannot believe that Niklaus would do such a thing." He whispered and I continued. "And now Rebekah is missing. She has been missing for 5 months now. I am sure that something must have happened to her and I am sure that Klaus is behind it. I think he's got her somewhere and he used the word "fret" in his message from her phone to me." I showed Elijah the message and he nodded. "I think this is Niklaus' writing but I cannot be sure. Rebekah has learned many words from him in the past. She used to always admire his literary ways of expressing himself and she liked to copy some of his expressions." Elijah explained to me and I nodded. "How was Mystic Falls?" I asked him and he sighed. "Katerina is dead." He told me at last and I nodded. "Elijah, I am sorry for the way you feel right now but I cannot be sorry for her. Not after how much pain she has put me through. I hope that you can understand that." I told him and he understood. "Sophie is going to be back soon and we can talk about a way in which we can find Rebekah. Elijah, I am really worried." "Hayley, whatever made you go against Niklaus like this?" "The way he was running the city. Rebekah I couldn't take it anymore. We had to do something." "And that is exactly what had gotten you into this mess."
I looked over at my hands in sadness and felt his own hand on mine in seconds. "I am here to help you. I will always protect you, remember?" he asked me and I nodded. He had told me that once and he had kept his promise. We had something going on before he left to find Katherine in Mystic Falls and things just remained that way between us, no going forward. I looked into his eyes and realized how grateful I was for his help and he pulled me into a comforting hug which I returned.
A/N: So, many things happened in this chapter. What do you think? Rebekah is officially missing and Klaus is Hayley's suspect. Sophie is trying to get her ancestral land back and Genevieve is plotting with her own witches to sacrifice Hope for power and at long last, we have Elijah who came back to help Hayley and find Rebekah. I have to warn you that things might happen between Hayley and Elijah in the next couple of chapters that you might not like, to put even more pressure on Klayley and on Klaus of course. Elijah and Hayley are going to sort of reconnect in the next chapter as they search for Rebekah.
Please review and tell me what you think. What do you think Elijah and Hayley are going to find? Do you think that Sophie will manage to get her land back on her own? And how do you think Klaus will react when he finds out Elijah is back in town and helping Hayley?