Amelia walks along with Klaus, her arms folded over her chest, as they make their way along the busy streets. New Orleans, full of life and energy, just like she remembered it. While her past here didn't have the greatest memories, as looked around at old buildings and houses, she couldn't help but reminisce.

When Klaus called her to come along, she couldn't of been more grateful, needing a getaway from Mystic Fall. Silas had screwed with her, to the point it was hard to be around Damon, and remember what happened Prom Night.

As they enter the French Quarter, they stop at the end of street and look around, smirking when they hear a tour guide speaking "Welcome to the dark side of New Orleans, a supernatural playground where the living are easily lost and the dead stick around to play"

"Accurate" Amelia mutters, making Klaus chuckle.

With that, the walk along past some stalls, until they reach a women telling fortunes. When the women looks at the Hybrid and Vampire, she scowls, her scowl becoming large when Klaus takes a seat in front of her.

"Good afternoon. Time for one more" The Original asks with a smirk, watching as she starts to hurriedly pack away her things.

"I have nothing to say to either of you" She states simply and firmly.

"Rude" The Evans girl says, raising her eyes at the women, who is clearly a witch based off her reaction.

Klaus just taps his fingers against the table, looking at the women amused "Oh, now, that's not very amiable, is it ? You don't know us"

"I know what you are" She fires back, glancing over at Amelia "Your a Vampire" She says, before looking back at Klaus "Half Vampire, Half beast. You're the Hybrid"

"I'm the Original Hybrid, actually, but that's a long story for another time" He corrects, before getting back to business "We're looking for someone. A witch. Perhaps you might be able to help us find her. Jane-Anne Deveraux ?"

A look appears on her face, that she quickly hides "Sorry, I don't know"

"Tsk. Liar, liar, pants on fire" Amelia tuts, standing behind and Klaus and leaning her hands on his shoulders, not bothered about the annoyed look her gives her "You're gonna have to do better then that to fool me, doll"

"Amelia's right, that is a fib, isn't it ? Klaus says, the look on his face becoming unreadable as he leas forward, taking hold of the women's hand "Now, you see... We know that you're a true witch among this sea of posers. So, enough with the fabrications. I have quite a temper, and so does my friend"

The witch doesn't look impressed, and pulls her hand from his "Witches don't talk outta school in the Quarter. The Vampire don't allow it. Those are the rules. I don't break Marcel's rules"

Amelia's eyes widen in surprise, while Klaus easily covers his, though you can tell the revaluation shocked him slightly "Marcel's rules ? Where do you suppose we might find Marcel ?"

*********

Walking inside a bar, Klaus and Amelia see a crowd gathered around, listening to someone sing on the small stage. Stepping closer forward, both of them stare at the one up there, instantly recognizing him.

"I'm gonna strangle him" Amelia muttered lowly, very angry at the man on stage, who happened to be Marcel.

Klaus stayed quiet, and they watched as Marcel finished his song, then jumped off stage. He slid over to the bar, and grabbed a drink off of his friend, chuckling with them and earning some high fives. Klaus and Amelia just stayed watching, and soon enough, Marcel realized he was being watched.

"Klaus, Amelia" He comments, turning to face the turn, a serious expression plastered on his face.

"Marcel" Klaus nods, wearing the exact same expression.

"Marcellus" Amelia mutters, glaring at him slightly.

"Must be 100 years since that nasty business with your Papa" He says, walking closer to them with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Has it been that long ?"

"Feels longer" Amelia joins in.

"Way I recall, he ran you out of town" Marcel states "Left a trail of dead Vampires in his wake"

Klaus just shook his head, also walking forward "And yet how fortunate you managed to survive, My Father, I'm afraid, I recently incinerated to dust"

"Well, we if I'd know you were coming back in town, if I had a heads up...."

"What, Marcel ? What would you of done ?" Klaus basically demands, and Amelia watches Marcel for moment, as his serious expressions disappears into a smile.

"I'd have thrown you a damn parade" He smirks, and the two embrace like lost family, warming Amelia's heart slightly "Niklaus Mikaelson. My mentor, my savior, my sire. Let's get you a drink. It's good to see you"

"Ahem" Amelia coughs, in an attempt to get his attention "Forgetting about someone, Marcel ?"

"Amelia Evans" He smirks, looking over at her "The girl who is basically my sister and Mother in one" And with that, Amelia throws her arms around his neck, as he pulls her into a hug spinning her around slightly. 

Soon enough, the three are stood together at the bar, drinks in their hands "It's good to be home. Though please tell me the current state of Bourbon street is not your doing" Klaus comments, raising his eyes at Marcel.

Marcel chuckles "Somethings gotta draw in the out of towners. Otherwise, we'd all go hungry"

The Hybrid and Evans girl, glance around at he bar full of Vampires, noticing Daylight rings on some of their fingers "I see your friends are Day walkers" Klaus then says, nodding to one of the rings on a Vamps finger.

"Yeah, yeah, I shared the secret of your daylight ring with a few buddies. Just the inner circle, though. The family"

"Family ?" Amelia questions, raising a brow at him.

Her comments goes ignored, as Klaus delves deeper into questions "Tell me. How did you find a witch willing to make these daylight rings ?"

Marcel begins to frown at all the questions, but quickly hides it, trying to keep up a persona fro the Hybrid and Evan's girl "I got the witches here wrapped around my finger"

"Is that so" The Original Hybrid muses "We're looking for a witch by the name of Jane-Anne Deveraux. She has some business with me"

"Looking for Jane-Anne ?Then you both ought come with me" He says, beginning to grin and clapping his hands together "Haha, showtime"

********

"How's the family ? Marcel questions, as the three walk down an empty street, Marcel's group of Vampires following.

Klaus tries to hide a frown "Those who live despise me more then ever"

Amelia snorts slightly, making Marcel look at her amused, while Klaus glares "Who's fault is that exactly, Nik ? I'm sorry, but don't play the victim when your the bloody devil in it all"

"I'm sorry, love, I don't remember asking your opinion" He says, narrowing his eyes at the girl.

"I'm sorry, Niklaus, I don't remember needing your permission to speak"

Marcel chuckles at the pair, shaking his head slightly "You two haven't changed in the slightest" He comments, before looking directly at Klaus "Forget them. If your blood relations let you down, make your own, huh ? You taught me that. And what's mine is yours, as always. Even my night walkers, the riff raff"

As he says that, all the Vampires start jumping around on roofs, shouting and bellowing as they go "They're hardly subtle, are they ?" Amelia says with a raised brow.

"it's the Quarter" Marcel shrugs "Ain't no such thing as subtle, baby"

Amelia shudders "Never call me that again"

Soon, the Vampires are all stood around a women, clearly having brought her for Marcel. It's easy to guess who it is "Jane-Anne Deveraux" Marcel says "Give it up for Jane-Anne" Which earns bits of laughter and hoots from the Vampire gathered.

"Jane-Anne Deveraux, you have been accused of the practice of witchcraft beyond the bonds of the rules set forth and enforced by me. How do you plead ?" Marcel announces for everyone to hear, a smirk appearing on his lips "Was that convincing ? I studied law back in the fifties. It's all I know. Seriously, J, tick tock. You know the drill. How do you plead ?"

"I didn't do anything" Jane-Anne quickly says, it a obvious lie.

"That's a lie. You know it, I know it, and you hate that I know it. It drives you witches crazy that I'm aware of your every move. That you can't do magic in this town without getting caught. So, why don't we just cut to the chase, huh ? You tell em what magic you're brewing. Tell me, I'll grant you leniency. Hey, I am, after all, a merciful man" Marcel speeches to her, but the witch scowls at him.

"Rot in hell, Monster"" She spits venomously.

"Tell you what, I'll give you one more chance" But Marcel slashes a whip at her, cutting her throat open, almost immediately killing her "Or not"

Amelia and Klaus watch the display in shock, unable to comprehend what just happened. When Marcel rejoins them, Klaus glares at him furiously "What was that ?"

As Marcel walks away with Klaus tot talk, Amelia looks down at the body, unable not to frown. As the Vampires begin to disperse, she looks around at the empty street, until he eyes focus on a figure on a balcony. Smirking slightly, she speeds up to it, appearing behind the figure.

"Hello Elijah" She says, walking up and standing beside him.

"Amelia. Please tell what I just witnessed is not real"

"Fine, then I won't tell you"

******

Pregnancy. Something no Vampire is able to experience, nor are they able to get human's pregnant. It is just impossible. Yet, when it comes to Niklaus Mikaelson, it appears it isn't so impossible. He has managed to get Haley, Tyler Lockwood's werewolf friend, pregnant with his child.

Sophie Deveraux, Jane-Anne's sister, took Elijah and Amelia to see it. She also explained why they are using the girl as leverage. They want Klaus to get rid of Marcel, or the girl and baby dies. Of course, it wouldn't be so much of an issue, if Klaus would actually believe she is pregnant. While Elijah sits and tries to convince Klaus, Amelia stands off to the side, with her phone pressed to her ear.

"You took of to New Orleans ? Even with everything going on here ?"

"Yes, Stefan, I did. Klaus needed my help, and you seem to have flipped Elena's switch without my help" She tells him firmly, rolling her eyes.

"Well, when are you coming home ? Damon's worried, and it's weird to watch. It doesn't help, that you weren't speaking to him before you left. He thinks you've took off for good" Stefan asks with a sigh.

Amelia's eyes widen in shock "He's concerned I've left town ?"

"You're his best friend, Amy, of course he's concerned. You could be more to him, but I have no idea what he feels lately, and I don't think he truly knows either"

"I'll be home soon" She tells him, changing the subject away from Damon's feelings, glancing over at Klaus and Elijah "I get the feeling I won't be need here much longer. Just have a drink ready for when I get back, I'm gonna need it"

"Will do" Stefan says, before Amelia hangs up, and shoves her phone into her pocket.

She then walks over to the Original brothers, her arms folded over her chest "Well ?" She asks warily.

"Sophie and her witches have a deal" Klaus tells her, making a faint smile appear on her lips.

"I dibs Godmother" She squeals, clapping her hands together.

Elijah and Klaus exchange looks, before chuckling, shaking their heads at the girl.

*********

"Are you sure you want to leave, love ? We could use your help around here ?" Klaus questions, as they stand together in the Quarter, outside of the bar Rousseau's.

"As tempting as life here sounds, I'm needing in Mystic Falls. There is somethings there I need to take care of" She says, looking around the busy streets with a faint smile.

Klaus nods, looking down at the ground before back up at her "Well, if you ever need it, there is a home for you here"

Amelia smiles at him, before wrapping her arms around his shoulders, and pulling him into a tight hug "I'll be sure to keep that in mind. I guess this is goodbye, Nik"

As she pulls away, Klaus grabs her wrist so she stays close to him, staring her straight in the eye for a second. She gives him a confused look, before freezing as his lips crash on hers, pulling away after a short yet sweet kiss.

"I always wondered what that would be like, since the day we first met" He tells her honestly, dropping her wrist, so her hand falls to her side.

"Now you know" She breathes out, unable how to process what just happened.

Klaus chuckles "Goodbye love" He smiles faintly, before turning and walking away out of sight.

"Goodbye Niklaus Mikaelson"

Short, badly written and missing a lot of scenes. This is a long episode, and I honestly couldn't be bothered writing it all. I hope you are happy Klamelia shippers, they kissed. People wanted it, I gave you it, but don't expect it to happen again. Amelia is very much set on being with Damon, whenever he gets his head straight, and realizes he needs to tell Amelia how he feels.

This the first of 3 updates today, as I'm finishing Season 4 today, even if it kills me. Hope you all enjoyed, leave your thoughts in the comments, and keep a eye out for the next update