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Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye And we caught onto something I hold onto the night, you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me Were you just kidding? 'Cause it seems to me, this thing is breaking down We almost never speak I don't feel welcome anymore Baby what happened? Please tell me Forever and Always
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Selena and Klaus were in the street of New Orleans walking hand in hand as he was looking for Jane-Anne Devereux. They spotted a witch who was doing some Tarot card causing them to share a look with a small
"Good evening" Selena greeted as she sat down causing the witch eyes to widen in shock
"You're the Enchantress" she gasped in shock and Selena smiled
"You can call me Selena" She faked a smile as the witch looked up to see Klaus standing behind his fiancée while his hands resting on her shoulders
"I have nothing to say to you" she spat looking at Klaus causing Selena to roll her eyes
"Well no that's not very amiable is it?" Klaus mused and Selena chuckled "You don't even know me"
"I know what you are" she retorted "Half vampire, half beast. You're the hybrid"
"That's very rude" Selena stated with an amused smile causing Klaus to laugh softly
"I'm the Original hybrid actually" Klaus corrected "But that's another story for another time"
"We're looking for someone" Selena told her with a serious look "A witch"
"Perhaps you might be able to help me find her" Klaus told her squeezing his fiancée's shoulder "Jane-Anne Devereux"
"Sorry I don't know" She denied as she tensed for a second causing Selena to frown
"You're lying" she told her and the witch shifted uncomfortably
"Well that's a fib, isn't it?" Klaus moved closer to her "Now you see. I know that you are a true witch, amongst the sea of posers. So enough with the fabrications. I've quite the temper. My fiancée's worse"
