?? ?????．．．Klaus and Amara reunite their family with the help of the supernatural creatures in Mystic Falls, her cousin - Allison Labonair - have a help in this journey
with three kids and one husband, who will she choose?
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 || 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 "We didn't come here for a drink and a catch up, Vin."
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A FEW HOURS OF A DRIVE. And a very worried Amara, they finally made it to New Orleans, pulling up the SUV in the Mikaelson Compound Garage, Amara carried Hope in with the brunette child peeling herself on her mothers waist, whilst JJ and Sadie kept holding onto their father, Sadie had felt a little better whilst Hope was still feeling worse for fear. Amara biting her nails in anticipation.
The Mikaelsons except Freya walked into the Compound and looking around to see Vincent was nowhere to be seen, "Our home. Once the pride of our family, now a flophouse." Klaus stated, looking around The compound to see it was a complete mess, Amara could smell the death it was horrible.
"Indeed, the mighty have fallen." Elijah piped in.
"Where's Vincent?" Allison said as she walked in, Amara looked behind her and saw her cousin, now wasn't the time to reunite, but it was Allison came back from Mystic Falls, Elijah saw his wife and hugged her instantly
"Right here. Kept my word. Now the only question is whether or not you guys are gonna keep yours. As soon as I'm finished healing your kids, you got to leave the city." Vincent announced as he walked into The Compound, Amara placed her two daughters on the broken sofa, Amara then felt Klaus' arm around her waist.
"Well, we're not gonna stay, are we? Your city has lost its charm." Klaus sarcastically spoke, Amara hiding her smirk. JJ had walked up to his mother and held her hand tightly, Then the blonde picked up her son and cradled him in her arms.
"We didn't come here for a drink and a catch up, Vin. Heal my daughters." Amara harshly spoke out, the last time she wanted to be in New Orleans was to see Marcel, Amara wanted to get out of the compound and just go home.
"What they means to say is that we're very grateful, just help them and we'll leave." Allison crossed her arms and put her hands towards Vincent, Vincent rolled his eyes at the couple's words.
