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The Faction Party☽18☾

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It's been a month since Isabel had gone to the compound.

A month since Rose shifted into a wolf.

A month that Isabel Donovan waited to test Celeste's cure for her family's curse.

A month since Rebekah had left.

Isabel still remembered when Rebekah found her heading to the Bayou.

Flashback

"Rebekah, what are you doing here?" Isabel asked when she turned away from Andrew's trunk.

"I came to say goodbye," Rebekah said sadly.

"What happened to us girls sticking together?" Isabel asked as she leaned against the car.

"Well, Nik and I came to a sort of all-or-nothing arrangement. I leave town for good, and he allows me to. Can't pass that up."

Isabel smiled sadly. "A thousand years with Nik? I guess you deserve a few vacation days, right? It's only fair."

"Listen. About Nik, he can be a monster. But, he does want more from life than to just be feared. He's too broken to find it himself, but I do believe there is hope for him in the baby that you carry. And speaking of your child- our family has no shortage of enemies. You will all inherit all of them. Please, be careful," the blonde said softly.

"You know, you can always come back and visit," Isabel said with a mischievous grin. "I can keep a secret or two from Nik."

Rebekah smiled and looked down at the blonde's growing belly. "Well, if I can't, you make sure to tell Rose and that little girl stories of their crazy Auntie Bex. And let them know, despite my absence, I do love them very much."

Isabel smiled wider hearing the girl accept Rose into her family. She already considered herself Rose's aunt.

"Of course, Bekah."

End

She even had Caroline, Stefan, and Matt visit her in the Bayou with the promise that they wouldn't run into Klaus. She took a picture with the three of them behind her; Stefan on her left and she managed to make him smile for the picture, Caroline stood slightly behind her on her left with a wide ecstatic smile of her own and finally Matt on her right smiling softly while she pointed at her belly with both hands and a wide smile on her face.

Flashback

The camera had been set up against a wall and Caroline quickly set the timer before rushing to her spot behind Isabel and Stefan. The picture snapped within three seconds with a bright flash of light.

"I'm definitely framing this one," Isabel said once she turned to the trio. "And thank you guys for coming. I missed you all."

"It's nice to see you again Izzy." Stefan admitted. "Elena wants to see you as well but..."

"Klaus? Yeah I get it." She nodded placing a hand on her big belly. "So how is everything back home?"

The three glanced at each other before Caroline opened her mouth and told her what's been happening so far.

End

They told her about Bonnie being dead since graduation, Stefan being stuck in a safe in a quarry and missing for months, Elena and Damon finding him and then him losing his memory, then getting it back later on from Tessa because Stefan betrayed her.

It all made Isabel feel bad that she couldn't be there to help but she knew she couldn't stress and her friends and family all told her they rather her stay with the Mikaelsons where they would do absolutely anything to protect her instead of helping them where Rose and herself would be in potential danger. And they assured her they'd call frequently and update her so she didn't stress herself to much.

She sighed and once Jackson got over to her -in human form- she handed him the jar so he could put it in the pot of food.

"Let's hope the witch wasn't lying to us." Isabel mumbled, holding Rose to her hip.

"Even if it doesn't work," Jacksn said as he slung an arm over her shoulder. "On behalf of the Crescent pack we thank you for trying so hard."

She smiled up at him before looking up to see the moon pass. Everyone bowed and thanked their Queen when they didn't change and started eating.

"You freed us."

"I did." She smiled widely. "Didn't I?"

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"Niklaus, it has been a month," Elijah said, annoyed with his younger brothers latest to-do list. "Now, I feel our sister's loss as deeply as you. And I know you miss Isabella. But, you must stop distracting yourself with this ridiculous behavior and channel it into some kind of action."

Klaus grabbed a paintbrush and returned to his art that his brother distracted hm from previously. "Why must I, exactly?"

"Because over the course of Marcel's tenure, the city grew accustomed to having a king. You wanted this throne. Now, you must accept the responsibility that accompanies that."

Klaus began to paint and only half-paid attention to Elijah. "Apologies, but I'm rather ensconced in other pursuits."

Elijah noticed Klaus' lack of interest and snatched the paintbrush from Klaus' hand, a glare planted on his face. "If you can so easily neglect your home, I wonder what will become of Isabella and your daughter. Have you forgotten what it was like to live beneath the threat of violence? We must work together, Niklaus. Let's make this city whole again."

"Perhaps it is too broken to mend." Klaus muttered as he took back his paintbrush and continued to paint.

"If you won't do anything, I will."

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

Isabel stood watching werewolves fight with Andrew. She was so occupied with watching that she didn't notice Jackson join her side till Andrew nudged her and nodded toward the Alpha.

"Shouldn't you be out there playing Fight Club with the rest of the frat boys?" She asked teasingly.

"Nah. That's just for pecking order." He smiled at her with a unidentifiable look in his eyes. "They already know who's the Alpha."

"Ohh! Next up!" Oliver shouted.

"So I was checking on Rose earlier to see she shifted again," Jackson told her. Isabel excused herself from Andrew to go eat as he continued to watch the fight. "It's getting easier for her. I can tell."

"The first few were horrible. I just can't wait for this to be painless for her. I hate hearing her cry out for me." Isabel mumbled.

"We all do," Jackson said as he walked inside a building with Isabel, where the rest of the Crescent wolves are setting the table for dinner. "You gotta try Tucker's ribs." Jackson suggested with a wide grin trying to lighten the mood.

"Then, what? Then we're gonna go play horseshoes? Play pin the tail on the pig?"

Jackson laughed at her. "Hey! Don't mock country living, darlin'."

That nickname made Isabel frowned noticeably and her shoulders sagged thinking of the brunette man.

"Uh, can- can you not call me by that nickname?" She asked as she avoided his eyes and grabbed some ribs and pickles.

"Why?"

"I don't want to talk about it," she said instead of answering.

"You know you can tell me anything, right?"

"That nickname just brings back old memories of a friend who's long gone." She admitted.

Flashback

"You have to stop flirting." Isabel mused from her spot. She laid on the forest floor her head on one side of a log while Kol laid opposite of her with his head on the log as well. "You can't seduce me."

"I just want a break from the whole blood lust talk," Kol said as he turned his head to look at her. "There are more excuses you can use then that to be around me, darling."

"Come on Kol." She smiled, a light pink staining her cheeks. She sat up and stared down at him. "Be serious for once. I'm trying to help."

"There is one thing I know you can help me with." Kol smirked suggestively.

"Kol!" She hit his arm but he didn't lose that smirk.

"Alright, Alright." He quickly got to his feet and offered his hand to her. "Fine."

She took his hand and stood up with him. "What are you doing?" She smiled but she still looked adorably confused.

Instead of answering her he spun her in his arms until she landed in his arms, her non-occupied hand landing on his arm. "Just let loose a little, Bella. We can talk more later and I'll get you home to Matt's before he's home."

"We don't even have any music." She laughed.

"We don't need any. Just listen to the birds if you must."

End

"If you ever want to talk about it- or anything really. You can always come to me."

She nodded and for a moment appreciated that he didn't push her to talk and would lend an ear if she needed it. "You know this is a lot more family stuff then I'm use to. Back home all I had to worry about was my brother and my baby."

"Well, maybe I can help you get used to it," Jackson said softly trying to make her mood go back up but it was hard when Kol consumed her thoughts.

Oliver joined them and decided to put his two sense in. "Then all we got to do is just forget that she spent more then half her life with humans," he said picking up some food. "And the other half with vampires." The pregnant wolf almost lunged at him in annoyance but Jackson placed his large hand on her shoulder and rubbed it slightly, calming her down.

"Ollie, back off," Jackson said frustrated glaring at him for upsetting his betrothed, the women he had dreamed of a life with.

"It's okay, Jack. If the runt of the litter has got something to say, he should say it to my face," she said angrily easily getting heated.

"You know, word from the Quarter is your boyfriend, Elijah is holding some kind of power summit. Guess who wasn't invited? Some Queen you are." Oliver scoffed, trying to get a rise out of her.

She narrowed her eyes at him. "Where did you hear this?"

"It doesn't matter. The point is is that we're stuck here living in the swamp, while your vampire boyfriend is deciding who gets what in the city. But, I guess that shows how much respect he's got for the werewolves, huh?"

Jackson noticed the blondes distress and walked away from her side and grabbed Oliver roughly before dragging him away from the girl.

He made Isabel even more upset then she already was and it wasn't good for her or her baby, and Jackson didn't like that. He wanted her safe and happy.

Isabel looked down at her food with a sad frown rather then being angry and grabbed a rib and a few pickles and ate some on the way to make sure Rose was okay and looked after by Eve before going to the Quarter.

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

"I saw the light from the courtyard and took a chance that..." Cami stopped talking when she noticed Genevieve standing in her underwear. "You weren't with a half-naked psycho-witch. Seems I gambled and lost." She muttered equally sarcastically and angrily.

Genevieve smirked at the human. "Ten minutes ago, I was fully naked."

"Oh! I'm so glad you can admit you are a hoe, not many people do. And now that you have served your purpose." She snarked the witch. "Don't let me hold you up." She gestured out the door, confident that the witch wouldn't dare harm her.

"You O'Connells sure do love to piss off witches," the red-head said annoyed as the smirk dropped.

"And you seem to like pissing off powerful people," she said thinking of the Originals and Isabel.

Isabel. She's not going to like this.

The witch huffed before leaving the room so Cami and Klaus can talk privately. Cami waited until she had gone before she started arguing with him. "Really? The woman tried to blackmail me into stabbing you with the mystical knife of excruciating pain! And not to mention Isabel -the mother of your child is still an emotional girl who's gonna hurt because of your disgusting actions with that witch!"

"Well, New Orleans breeds nothing if not strange bedfellows. And I'm sure Isabel is doing just fine with her little pack mates."

"If you really cared for Isabel's feelings you'd stop this nonsense," Cami told him. "No matter how much you think it won't effect her. You're only going to hurt her. You're making it seem like you don't care."

"You sound like Elijah." He mused. He didn't think she'd be hurt by what he chose to do. Not only did he not care for the witch, but Isabel seemed perfectly fine staying away from him.

"At least one of the Mikaelson brothers care and have sense."

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

"Are you serious?" Isabel asked angrily, barging into the meeting Elijah was leading. "You're dividing up the city, and the werewolves don't even get a say?" She stopped walking and focused only on her parabatai.

"What the hell is she doing here?" Diego asked standing up with narrowed eyes.

The blonde wolf broke eye contact with Elijah and looked at the vampire with her glowing eyes which seemed to glow more frequently with her hormones on a high.

"Shut it." She spat. "I don't have time for your stupid remarks."

She was not in the mood for people. At all. Oliver, Diego, Elijah, they could all shove it where the sun don't shine.

"We are not dividing the city. We're establishing boundaries-" Elijah said calmly sensing the girl's frustration. She seemed to be pissed off over more then what he did without her.

"No, Elijah! There is never gonna be peace if the werewolves are excluded." She placed her hands on her hips defiantly. "They want a seat at the table...and if they don't get one, I can guarantee that you will all regret it." Everyone started talking at once, while Isabel crossed her arms over her chest and stared blankly at Elijah.

Once Elijah dismissed everyone and they left, Isabel stood there getting lectured at by Elijah.

"Do you have any idea what it took just to get those people in one room together?" Elijah asked angrily though in a calm tone.

"No, actually, I don't because you didn't tell me what you were doing here until someone else told me. Tell me something, Elijah," she said as he walked closer to her, her eyes no longer glowing. "Did you leave the werewolves out because of me?" She asked trying to find some sort of reason for her family to be excluded in this meeting, where they rightfully belonged.

"I excluded them because they no longer reside in the French Quarter. My immediate concern is to end the mounting conflict here. Now I can assure you once this treaty is solidified it will expand to include your people."

"And until then, I should tell them what? Sit, stay, roll over?" She asked sarcastically. "This was their city. And they have a right to be at this meeting."

Something in Elijah snapped and you could see it in his eyes. "I would prefer that you remove yourself from the process altogether!" She faltered a little but kept her stance. She rubbed her stomach slightly and Elijah sighed and dropped his head. He walked around the table seperating them and walked closer to the wolf using a softer tone of voice, "Isabella, are you absolutely certain that you shouldn't return to the compound?"

"Do you think that's where my babies will be safe? Where I am needed? Did you even know Rose has been non-stop shifting ever since I left? No. Because you cut me off before I could explain it to you. My babies don't belong in that compound."

"Is the Bayou really any better? I can protect you here. We can help Rose together."

"They need me, Elijah. And Rose needs them..." A few days after first Rose's shifted she finally shifted back, Isabel debated on whether to stay and take care of Rose there or get help from the pack because she had no idea how to help Rose on her own. But she quickly came to a conclusion later that made it easy to decide.

Isabel sighed and stepped back a little. "The wolves deserve a voice. Give them one. You know it's the right thing to do," she said avoiding the question for now. Isabel wanted to go back to Nik and Elijah. Spend the rest of it stress free. But everything she was doing was for Rose and she'd stay out there as long as her daughter needed.

As she walked out of the church, her phone rang and she sighed as she made it out the doors.

"Cami, what a lovely surprise," Isabel said taking on a calmer tone for the human.

"I know you're probably busy and I know you haven't been to the compound in a month so I just thought that you should know." Cami hesitated.

"Know what?" She asked but Cami still seemed hesitant. "Camille, what is it? You're scaring me."

"Klaus has been sleeping with the witch." Cami finally told her. She had been pacing back and fourth before finally deciding to tell the wolf. The human knew how much Klaus' actions would effect the hormonal girl but she also didn't want her to find out by running into something.

Isabel gulped as she felt an achy disgusted feeling sunk into her stomach. "Ah." she blurted trying to sound fine. "Okay. A little late Cami. I've known since the beginning. But thanks for being there for me."

"Are you-"

Cami was cut off as Isabel ended the call. "This day just keeps getting better and better, doesn't it?" She wiped the tears that were just about to fall from her eyes as she looked up at the sky.

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

"Isabel!" The werewolf heard as she walked down a street in the French Quarter. She stopped walking when she heard the familiar hybrids voice.

"Andrew-" She stopped when she had fully turned around to see the brunette witch she hadn't had a chance to fully talk to in a while.

"Hi, Izzy." Davina smiled.

Isabel smiled at the girl as they started walking toward each other until they fnally met in an embrace. "I missed that face of yours." Isabel mumbled.

"I missed you too." Isabel glanced up to see Andrew smiling at the two and she smiled mischeviously at him. She was so going to bother him with the fact he was with Davina later.

"What's it like ever since coming back?" Isabel asked as they started walking with Andrew behind them.

Davina's smiled disappeared and she sighed. "Not good."

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Monique has been causing a bit of trouble to our little witch," Andrew told her and Isabel didn't miss the light blush on Davina's cheeks at the nickname.

"Monique Deveraux, right? Sophie's niece?"

Davina nodded. "She has no idea what I went through when I was dead. The ancestors hated me for what I did with my magic. And I can't just start practicing again." She explained and sighed again. "I knew I shouldn't have trusted Marcel when he told me to go back. I don't know how much more of it I can take."

Isabel frowned. "Don't let the nasty little witches words get to you."

"And remember what I told you?" Andrew asked the younger girl.

Davina blushed as she remembered what the hybrid told her earlier. "Thats she's just jealous because I'm prettier, kinder, and more powerful then she is."

"And he's right, Vina." Isabel smiled down at the brunette. "She's just being a brat and her words mean nothing because you Davina are much more important then she'll ever be."

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

Elijah had thrown an impromptu party at the compound, where all the factions could come celebrate together and mingle.

Genevieve entered with Davina, Abigail, and Monique in tow as the witch faction.

The vampire faction included Diego and some other vampires who were drinking together.

The werewolf faction included Jackson, Isabel, Oliver and a few other Crescent werewolves. Isabel wore a long navy blue lace dress with a open back while Jackson wore a black tux and Oliver wore a dark grey one.

As Isabel traveled a bit off to find Andrew and Davina, Hayley came up to Jackson's side with a glass of champagne in her hand. "You know she's pregnant." She told Jackson as she saw Klaus and Elijah at the balcony. "With his child."

Jackson frowned at the Original hybrid as Hayley shook her head at the wolf. "You want her? You're gonna have to fight for her."

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

Klaus stood on the balcony overlooking the party when Genevieve found him.

"Looking for your little wolf?" She asked bitterly.

"Don't tell me you're jealous of Bel, love."

"She is the mother of your child and I find myself wondering why you'd ever go for a stupid teenager like her. She seems so... ordinary. Just an annoying nuisance of a wolf."

Klaus let out an agitated breath as he reigned in his anger so that he didn't lash out on the witch, not when Cami needed her help. "Well, sometimes, ordinary is a welcome respite."

"I thought I was your respite." She pouted.

Nik groaned internally. "Well, you are. You are." He lied. "Promise me- not another thought about Bel." He noticed Jackson walking up the stairs and turned to leave. "Excuse me."

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

Davina leant against the wall with Isabel, waiting for the Rogers boy to come back with Isabel's drink.

"Hey," Oliver said approaching them but kept his eyes on Davina. "You look, um..."

"Nervous? Out of place? Short in this dress?" She joked.

Oliver laughed and Isabel scowled at the wolf. "I was gonna say pretty. I'm Oliver. So, what's the name of the girl I'm about to ask to dance?"

Before Isabel could say something along the lines of 'that's not happening...ever' Monique appeared out of nowhere. "Monique. Her name is Monique."

Monique walked over to Oliver and took his hand, and as they walk toward the dance floor, Monique turned to Davina and smirked cruelly. Davina rolled her eyes but smiled when Andrew walked over with a smile and Isabel's drink.

"If you don't mind, Isabel, I'd like a dance with Davina."

The blonde werewolf smiled at him then at Davina who blushed. "No problem." She started to walk off but smirked as she turned back around. "Remember to stay safe. Don't want to get pregnant." Isabel laughed to herself as she walked away.

"That was so not funny." Andrew muttered embarassed. "Sorry, Vin."

Instead of replying she just giggled and took his hand before dragging him to the dance floor.

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

Elijah walked over to Isabel and offered a hand. "Care to dance?"

Isabel smiled and took his hand as he escorted her to the dance floor. He gently wrapped an arm around the blonde's waist and slowly pulled her closer as she placed a hand around his neck and started dancing.

"You outdid yourself." She complimented him. "You even got Nik to come out of hiding."

"Yes. It seems that only a sizeable soiree is enough to tear my brother away from his efforts at the easel."

"And his effort to find something up in the witch."

"So you know," Elijah said looking down at her with sympathy.

"Yeah. The other part of the reason I left. I got no sleep." She gulped feeling hurt again. "I shouldn't care though, right? I mean we aren't a thing and I'm just a little girl while he's a thousand year old vampire."

"You are much more then a 'little girl', Isabella. And truth be told. I think he's just acting out. First Rebekah hurt him and then you left."

"Well he made it easier to stay away by continuing his fun." She admitted.

"My brother is not good with feelings. Or expressing them. He has his ways of coping with things." He sighed. "I do hope..." He looked at Isabel's stomach with a small smile. "That your daughter inherits her mother's... Everything because if she gets anything from my brother's influence. We have a problem." He joked and spun Isabel out before pulling her back in.

She grinned widely at him and said, "you know... it's kinda weird being back here." She looked around for a moment before her eyes landed back on Elijah.

"Not unpleasant I hope."

"Not completely."

"Are you entirely sure you shouldn't be here with us?" Elijah asked.

"Why, Elijah?" She asked getting angry again. "Because you don't think it's safe in big, bad Wolf Country, right? Rose and I are safer out there then here. And I'm not gonna sit around here doing nothing, or haven't you figured that out yet?"

Jackson and Hayley came over almost like they sensed the tension between the two.

"Can I have a minute, Isabel?"

"You can have it later." Elijah interjected still staring at his parabatai.

"Actually, he can have this dance." She got out of Elijah's arms and into Jackson's. "You can dance with Hayley."

Hayley raised an eyebrow at Elijah and he glanced at Isabel for a moment. Hayley offered her hand with a gentle smile and he took it. The brunette girl then led him away from Isabel knowing she didn't want to be around Elijah.

"Everything all right?" The curly headed wolf asked.

She sighed and continued dancing. "Yeah, everything's fine. Just peachy." She looked in the direction Elijah went, then back to Jackson. "We were just discussing the future of the city." She lied.

"How can you be thinking about the city right now?" She shrugged with a smile on her face. Isabel suddenly remembered a moment out in the Bayou with Rose and Jackson.

Flashback

Isabel sat near a campfire with Rose who had been in wolf form. She kept her curled in her lap as she stared into the flames.

Isabel heard a twig break and looked over to see Jackson in wolf form. She smiled but she stopped when she felt Rose getting up and wagging her wolf tail. Rose got up and trotted to Jackson and nudged his nose. The big wolf leaned his head down and nudged her stomach as he walked toward Isabel.

"Hey, Jack." She pet between his ears as Rose attempted at a howl to get Jack's attention which caused Isabel to laugh at her daughter. "I think she prefers to have your attention on her instead of me."

The wolf licked her arm then sat down as he watched Rose roll on her back in a playful manner.

End

"I should have told you how beautiful you look tonight." He complimented her as he looked over her beautiful blue dress.

"That's very sweet of you." She smiled at him in appreciation.

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

The blonde werewolf started to grab some food when a familiar irritating aura surrounded her.

"I don't feel like talking to you." She muttered grabbing her tenth meatball on a stick and some pickles.

"Listen-" he goes to speak but Isabel's loud sound of disapproval stopped him as she set her plate down and turned to face him.

"No. I don't want to hear what you have to say. Today has been crappy enough so just leave me alone."

"No? You do-"

"I do believe the lady said no." Andrew cut in as he sensed his sires distress. "Do you want to hear it in Spanish? Noh," Andrew said getting in the hybrid face which Isabel could tell he did not like. "When she wants to talk, she'll talk. But for now back off."

Andrew grabbed Isabel's hand and led her away from Klaus and her food.

Klaus crossed his arms and he glared at the back of Andrew's head but refrained himself from hurting the hybrid for the sake of Isabel.

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

Isabel and Andrew were on the balcony, watching as the party continued on without them.

"So far no werewolves and vampires have killed each other. So that's good." Andrew told the blonde as he spoke for the first time since he pulled her away.

Isabel huffed. "Let's just hope it stays that way."

"Yeah." The Rogers boy agreed. "Did you talk to Elijah?"

Isabel nodded. "I did. And hopefully he'll listen to me and allow the wolves to be in treaty."

Andrew smiled at the smaller girl before he caught a glimpse of Jackson. "You know I saw you and Jackson dance," he said and turn to the blonde. "He has this look on his face."

Isabel quirked an eyebrow at him. "What look." She asked.

Andrew chuckled. "A loving look. The same look Elijah had on when you two were dancing earlier and the same look Klaus has when you smile."

"The same way you look at Davina?" She asked amused.

"Wha- That- that's not what we were talking about." He blushed.

Suddenly they heard glasses shattering to pieces and they quickly looked down at the party and saw that Oliver was laying on shattered champagne glasses. Diego vamp sped over to Oliver but Oliver pinned him against a wall.

Isabel and Andrew's eyes widen as they exchanged looks before walking around the balcony towrads the stairs. The Labonair girl and the Rogers boy stopped on the stiars and looked as Elijah appeared and pulled Oliver off of Diego before pushing him against a table.

"This ends now. I won't ask again," Elijah said.

"Oh, we'll end it all right," Jackson told Elijah who looked over to find him pinning Diego to the wall, a stake aimed right at his heart.

"What's stopping you?" Isabel asked breaking the men's stare down and they all looked up to see her red eyes glowing brightly as her emotions peaked again. "Kill him. Go ahead, Elijah. Do it. I mean it's not like he doesn't deserve to die," she said as she descended the stairs and stood in front of him.

"Shouldn't you intervene or something?" Andrew asked Klaus.

Klaus raised an eye brow, amused. "Why would I? My little Queen just made this party a lot more interesting."

Isabel glared at Oliver causing him to shrink. "I mean it was Oliver who handed Rebekah over to the witches so they could torture her." Then she glared at Diego. "But then again, wasn't it Diego who led a werewolf massacre last month?" The werewolf then turned to the main witch that she had a problem with and glared at her. "And the witches cursed the wolves." Then lastly she glared at Francesca who looked away. "While the humans stood back and let it all happen, so when you think about it, everyone here deserves to die."

Elijah narrowed his eyes at her. "Are you approaching a point here, Isabella?"

Isabel sighed. "The point, Elijah is this. If we can't all learn to get along, if our families can't create some sort of comunity, the what's the point? Kill each other and get it all over with."

Elijah reluctantly released Oliver and Jackson backed away from Diego.

≪≫•≪≫•≪≫

At the compound, the leaders of the five factions have finally drafted their peace treaty: Elijah with the Originals, Diego with the vampires, Genevieve with the witches, Francesca with the humans, and Isabel with the werewolves.

Isabel stood close to Elijah and avoided looking at the witch that she so badly wanted to die. Elijah understood her quiteness and placed a hand on her waist in hopes of easing her slightly.

Isabel was the first to cut her palm and soon the rest followed, letting their into an inkwell, in order to sign the document with a mixture of all their blood.

Isabel let out a sigh but a small smile soon followed after as she signed the peace treaty. But as soon as she was done she quietly left and returned to the Bayou and was lead to a long banquet table by Andrew. She smiled at everyone who had gathered around to celebrate.

"Hey! To Isabel!" Jackson shouted. He placed an arm around her shoulder while raised a glass.

"To Isabel!" Everyone cheered clinking glasses.

Jackson smiled lovingly at Isabel and leaned toward her to give her an affectionate kiss on the cheek. Izzy's eyes widen and she looked up at Jackson who just continued to smile down at her. The blonde shifted her eyes to Andrew who looked amused and shook his head.

I think he's fallen for his Labonair Queen.


In real world at this point Nate is full time on set to be with Indiana while she's pregnant. And he basically does everything she says so that she doesn't get moody.

I love both real world and fiction versions of them. Lol.

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