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Moon Over Bourbon Street Part Two

Elijah had invite every supernaturals including werewolves to a party at the Mikaelson home.

Faye was standing with Lizzie.

Faye was wearing a long beautiful black dress with some heels.

Lizzie was wearing a beautiful blue dress.

Lizzie was yet to see Klaus, she and the girls were strolling around the compound, together. Lizzie boredly toyed with her hair. Then Faye nudged Lizzie gently, gesturing to Genevieve and the Harvest girls, she shot the redhead a look of distaste in passing and "Witch bitch is here."

"Genevieve."Faye snickered under her breath.

"Whatever. I want to choke her with my magic."Lizzie grinned, sipping on her champagne.

"She is not worth it, Lizzie."Faye told her.

"Fuck, okay."Lizzie said.

They stopped besides a small, round, table, clad in white cloth with a candle sat in the middle. They placed their drinks down while the girls scanned people as they passed by.

Lizzie's eyes finally found atop the balcony, where Klaus was stood, both hands gripping onto the rail as he stared down at her in his black suit. Her sullen mood had uplifted, she was practically beaming when she saw him.

She flashed him a quick, toothy grin.

"Hi."She mouthed.

Klaus chuckled softly, looking to the ground before his eyes met hers once again.

"Hello love."He muthed back, matching her wide smile.

Klaus pushed himself from the balcony about to make his way over to Lola when a short, stubby, little man from the human faction made his way over and started talking to Klaus. The Original spared Lizzie an apologetic look as he looked down at her, the hybrid girl sending him a small smile.

By now, Lizzie and Faye were sober. The two girls were whispering amongst themselves as they judged everyone who passed them.

"She dressed like a politician's wife, with the hair and the shoes. So random."Faye mumbled as their eyes followed the woman as she passed their table.

Lizzie narrowed her eyes, saying "I'm pretty sure her husband is a politician."

Faye laughed "Right. Well, she plays the part well then, I guess."

"Ooh! Is that Hayley?" Lizzie whistled as the werewolf clan passed their table.

Hayley grinned, placing her hand on Jackson's shoulder, whispering something to him before making her way over to the girls.

"You look good, Hayley."Faye winked, skimming up and down at the dress before mouth opened, head tilted and mused, raising her eyesbrows.

While the girls was chatting among themselves, Lola made her way to the stairs, her boobs almost spilling from the dress as a result of the pregnancy, her hair drapping down her back.

Klaus eyes found hers as she made her way over, not sparing Genevieve a glance who had her back to her, not having noticed the siphon girl yet. He felt as though it took her forever to finally reach him and when she didd she didn't give him the chance to her as her lips were already on his.

Her hands gripped onto his suit jacket, pulling him closer to her, his hands slid down her hips as their lips moulded together. His tongue parted her lips and one of her hands slid up from the grip of the jacket and to the back of his neck, tangling themselves in his hair. Klaus grip on her tightened as he pulled her closer, well as close as the bump would let her get, until a loud, obnoxious clear the throat sounded through their ears.

"Oh! I'm so sorry Gwyneth...you were saying?" Lizzie feigned a gasp, holding a hand to her chest as she smiled falsely at the witch.

The redhead scoffed in disbelief, and shook her head as her eyes narrowed down at the siphon girl, but the siphon girl only smiled smugly at the irritated face Genevieve held.

Klaus chuckled softly, covering it by wiping a hand across his jaw as Genevieve shot him a glare, his hand reached down Lizzie's.

"Excuse us."He muttered as his eyes caught sight of Jackson walking into Klaus and Lizzie's room.

"Ta, ta."Lizzie said, wiggling her fingers at the older witch as she turned back to face her, Genevieve crossed her arms over her chest, glaring at the siphon girl. The siphon girl thought the witch was nothing but a whore who would sleep with every bad boy in town.

Klaus had dragged Lizzie around the Compound, politely smiling at people in passing as they made their way up to their room.

"I'm so glad you accepted my invitation."Klaus announced as Jackson stood in front of his painting, just about to touch it before Klaus voice rang through his ears, startling him.

Jackson turned around, nodding curtly at Lola before his gaze fell back onto Klaus.

Jackson shot back "So, is this where the great Klaus Mikaelson says something poignant, and snaps my neck?"

"I'm not here to kill you. I'm here to offer you a gift."Klaus said, rolling his eyes almost playfully.

Jackson scoffed "Out of the kindness of your vampire heart?"

Lizzie pulled a face as she took a seat on the couch. She cringed "Was there, like, any need to mention that he's a vampire? Seriously? And you wonder why most witches hate your kind."

"Our hearts are more similar than you might realize. You see, long before I evolved, mine beat as a werewolf. I know your power. I know your burden. I'm here to take the latter away." Klaus told him, a weird sincerity to his voice that made Lola furrow her brows and wondered what was he up to now.

"You want to make me a hybrid? I put my pack first, and I'm not gonna let anything compromise my family line, especially becoming some bloodthirsty vampire parasite."Jackson snapped.

"Parasite? Watch your mouth, wolf. Hayley is the same as him, and I don't think suppose she'll like how you're speaking of her kind."Lizzie scoffed.

Klaus merely only seemed amused at the situation, saying "That pride, that sense of loyalty? Well, that's exactly why I haven't snapped your neck yet."

"Well, if you're not gonna kill me, then what the hell do you want?"Jackson asked.

"Only to give you back the city that was taken from you. How is that for poignant?"Klaus answered.

"Why would I trust someone who's conspiring behind his own brother's back?"Jackson frowned.

"I'm not trying to undermine Elijah's venture. I'm supporting his vision. Vampires destroy life to survive, witches are only as powerful as their dead, but the werewolves have thrived because their strength comes from family unity. The safety of that unity is what I want for my unborn child. The painful truth is, vampires are the antithesis of unity."Klaus explained.

Lizzie frowned as she listened to him, she hadn't got a clue as to why he was kissing the werewolves asses, nor did she have a clue to what he was up to but it kept her entertained so she simply went along with it.

"So, what, after a thousand years, you're finally ready to embrace the other half of your family tree? Maybe the other half doesn't want you."Jackson scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Pity."Lizzie pouted sarcastically.

Klaus waved her off earning a look from Jackson, he grinned, rolling his eyes, brushing off her 'playful antics' as he muttered under his breath to Jackson "Oh, they will once they return to the Quarter."

Klaus pushes past Jackson to grab a wooden box from his desk.

"You got a plan to back that up?"Jackson inquired, suddenly becoming interested in what Klaus had to say.

Klaus pulled out the ring that Elijah and Rebekah had found on the werewolf Cary, saying "My mother was a very powerful witch. I watched her craft all manner of magical items, but her most prized possession was this ring. I hadn't seen it for a thousand years, and then it turned up hanging around the neck of a werewolf, a direct descendant of my biological father. I believe she gave him this ring as a way of freeing him. "

"How so?" Jackson asked.

"Daylight rings shield vampires from the sun. So, why not a moonlight ring to protect werewolves from the curse? Think about it! No more breaking bones, no more losing control to the beast within."Klaus explained.

Suddenly convinced, Jackson stepped forward and asked "What do I have to do?"

A little while later Lola stood with her siblings by a table and Diego and Francesca Guerrera when Oliver walked passed them, heading for the bar.

"Hey, wolf boy. Should have had them put it in a bowl for you."Diego shouted after him, a smug smile on his face.

Oliver smiled manically "Well, yeah, if you want me to crush your skull with it."

Francesca tried to stop them "Please, boys. At least fight over something interesting. Me, perhaps?"

Faye and Lizzie rolled their eyes.

As funny and entertaining Lizzie found Francesca, she was dodgy, like extremely suspicious.

"Nah, you don't want to get involved with his kind. See, they got this nasty little habit of going berserk and ripping innocent people to shreds."Diego replied.

"No, no, no. Okay? Look. If my people wronged you in any way, you have my condolences, okay?"Oliver told him before he muttered under his breath "Though I'd be surprised my kin could choke them down, being half as ugly as him."

Furious, Diego picks Oliver up and throws him across the courtyard, where he falls onto a table covered in glasses of champagne which shatter upon impact. Diego vamp-speeds over to him, but Oliver pins him against a wall. Suddenly, Elijah appears and pulls Oliver off of him before pushing him against a table and said "This ends now. I won't ask again."

"Oh, we'll end it all right."Jackson announced.

Elijah looks over to find Jackson pinning Diego to the wall, a stake aimed right at his heart. Suddenly, Hayley appears on the staircase.

"What's stopping you? Kill him. Go ahead, Elijah. Do it. I mean, it's not like he doesn't deserve to die." Hayley asked.

Klaus came to a stop. He wrapped an arm around Lola's shoulder. Francesca turned her head to the originals and asked "Shouldn't you intervene or something?"

"Why would I? This party just got interesting."Klaus huffed, a smirk pulling at his lips.

"I mean, it was Oliver who handed Rebekah over to the witches so they could torture her. But, then again, wasn't it Diego who led a werewolf massacre last month? And the witches cursed the wolves, while the humans stood back and let it all happen. So, when you think about it, everyone here deserves to die." Hayley stated.

"Are approaching a point?" Elijah asked, angrily.

Hayley rolled her eyes, saying "My point, Elijah, is this...if we can't all learn to get along, if our families can't create some sort of community, then what's the point? Kill each other and get it all over with."

After considering Hayley's words, Elijah lets go of Oliver, and Jackson reluctantly lets go of Diego, as well.

Later on, Elijah made his way into Klaus and Lizzie's room, bringing the treaty and inkwell with him and demanded "Sign it."

"Why? You've already done so on our behalf."Klaus asked, not looking away from his painting as his brother placced the treaty and inkwell down onto the table besides where Lizzie was sat.

"Brother, I am not a fool. It's clear to me you're not as disinterested as you'd like me to believe. Sign, please. If there is no peace between us, then how can you expect others to follow suit?" Elijah said.

"Fine, if it will make you happy. But, I assure you, this city's inhabitants will not adhere to this agreement."Klaus huffed, taking the pen in his heand. He signed, he placed the pen back down onto the table.

"Sign please."Elijah told Lizzie.

"I don't wanna join your super secret boyband. And I don't believe it will make a difference. Especially when those witches are responsible for the murder of many gemini witches or siphons. I read another journals of my ancestors. New Orleans witches slaughtered many gemini witches and some siphons as well. Gemini witches were originally witches that were from New Orleans before witches of New Orleans hunted them and slaughtered many of them, causing them to ran away to Portland.So no, I won't sign it."Lizzie told him before she added "And I'm pretty sure my brother and Faye won't sign it either."

Elijah was disappointed but he turned to his brother and said "You are welcome to wager against me. You will lose."

"We'll see."Klaus mumbled under his breath after Elijah left the room.


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