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01.13 Crescent city

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"BUT I DON'T WANNA!"

"But I'd enjoy it if you did."

"You can't make me."

"It's just a sermon!" Klaus argues with Aidynn, who scoffs.

"If I was religious I'd be different, do I look–" She gestures down at her very pregnant self as she loads a fresh blueberry muffin to pair with her hot cup of tea.. "Or act like a parishioner?! No, I'm a unmarried, very pregnant hybrid with a murderous rage. You and Marcel have fun, but I'm not goin'! I'm also in no mood to get dressed."

"And what's got you in a foul mood, love?" He inquires as he sips a cup of blood.

"Well, my back hurts, I'm always hungry even at the weirdest smells, my bladder is always full, the Braxton Hicks have started, my magic is outta control, and I'm always horny!"

"Whoa." His eyes widen as a large kitchen knife flies by his face, embedding in the wall.

She groans and plops on the bar stool with a frown. "See."

"Ok, maybe going to a newly renovated church isn't such a good idea." He chuckles as he lays a hand on her shoulder. "How are you because judging from the knife that almost hit my face, I'd aim for the 'not so good' target."

"You'd be right." The hybrid laughs. "I just, I just feel so alone and I loathe being alone."

"But you aren't. You have Rebekah, Hayley, Elijah, and I. You have your family, Aidynn."

She smiles at him, not noticing the tears falling down her cheeks as she jumps at him. "Thank you, Nik. You're so amazing."

He hugs her back. "I know."

"Asswipe." She pulls away as the Original laughs.

"I'll be off, if you need something ask the daywalkers or my siblings."

"I will." Aidynn confirms as he leaves, before taking a bite of her muffin. She pauses suddenly before slamming a hand over her mouth and rushing to the bathroom. The Parker retches into the toilet bowl before it stops.

Aidynn rushes into her private bathroom and she brushes her teeth. After splashing some water on her face to cool down and resting against the sink, she exits her room. "What...the fuck?" In the middle of the courtyard, a very dead Papa Tunde was placed in a sacrificial symbol of salt. "Uh, Diego!"

Feeling an oncoming vampire presence, she turns to face him as he grumbles. "What?"

"Corpse in the courtyard." She points downward.

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His brown eyes widen like saucers. "The hell?"

"My thoughts exactly. Call Klaus, let him know something's about to get better or worse."

。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚.

"Uh, I don't like that, baby." Aidynn huffs, rubbing her stomach as the baby kicks when she gets out from the shower. "Why so aggressive?"

She steps out of the bathroom with a gasp as the wolf was sitting on her chair by the fireplace. "Aidynn, hey, can we talk?"

"I'm kinda naked."

"Not like I don't have the same things."

Her eyes narrow. "Yeah, well, sorta look like a zebra with all these stripes I got on my boobs and belly now."

"Yeah, well, it's normal, Dynn."

The hybrid steps into her walk in closet, dropping the towel. She pulls on a black bodysuit then some black tights with a long cream-colored cardigan and her pendant. She adds some rings–one one each thumb, one on her right index finger, and one one her left middle finger to match her dainty gold bracelet with an 'A' charm.

"What did you wanna talk about, Hayley?" She paints her lips red and adds some massacra to her lashes before combing some product through her hair and tying them back in Dutch braids.

"Well, we haven't hung out a lot and I wanted to know if, since we're supposed to stay at the plantation, you might wanna invite some Crescents over...to meet us."

"Re-meet." The Parker corrects as she struggles to slide her feet into hot pink socks yet manages to complete the task. "Let's do it. I'll have some beer, groceries and clothes sent there."

"With what money?"

"I have Klaus Mikaelson's black card, I doubt I'm dentin' it." She scoffs, popping gum into her mouth. The hybrid grabs her phone, typing a few things in. "Obviously, I'm cookin'."

"Obviously."

"And...ok. On its way." The hybrid whispers as they exit, going down the stairs.

"Let's go, mumzy and CO." The Original ushers them outside and into Aidynn's car. The werewolf hops in the back, the hybrid in the driver's seat, and the Original in the passenger. The car speeds down the route for the Plantation and they reach their destination in less than twenty minutes. The three supernaturals hop out and Rebekah breathes: "I thought I was gonna have to drag you both to the Plantation kicking and screaming."

"Yeah, well, we all just wanna protect Aidynn and the baby, right?" Hayley snarks.

"Hey, I'm on your side, remember? So, what gives?"

Aidynn smirks. "I happen to like this place, it has a pool."

"Tonights a full moon, Rebekah."

The blonde crosses her arms. "So what? Aidynn's preggerz and Aidynn's casted a spell so you can't turn."

"Correct, but we wanted to have some...acquaintances over." The Parker smiles innocently.

"Of course." Rebeka sighs in realization. "Every red-blooded, American werewolf will be a bundle of fur and sharp teeth tonight whilst your cursed Crescent clan will be-"

"Human." Hayley finishes the Original's sentence. "But only for a few hours."

"And not again until next month."

"So, Aidynn and I talked. I texted Josh and asked him to get a message out to Eve in the bayou."

Rebekah's frown turns into a grin. "Josh isn't dead yet? Oh, good on him. I love a nice survival story. Who the bloody hell is that?"

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