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"Freya!"
FIVE YEARS. Five years had been the quote of the day as that's when Amara Mikaelson lost her husband, well he was kidnapped by her ex-best friend for five years. During those Five years, she had a beautiful baby boy called Jayden James. Or, JJ. For short. Hope and Sadie were even, and Amara was now 29, but considering she died when she was 20. Amara's blonde locks had gone wavy with some more blonde highlights shining though.
Two years ago. Stefan Salvatore had died due to saving his brother, Amara and Allison had gone to funeral to not be surprised when they saw Elena Gilbert rise from her sleeping spell, Amara was glad the Gilbert Girl was alive. Allison now owns The Salvatore Boarding School where her adopted little girl Eloise Labonair is now studying.
Amara was currently watching her three kids painting in the drawing room until they heard Allison's Porsche Pull up. "Is that her?" Hope questioned as she looked towards her mother with a hopeful glee in her eyes.
"Let me check. Stay inside." Amara pointed at her kids as her black boots clicked against the hard wood floor, revealing a Allison Labonair, her lips being more plumped then usual, her daughter Eloise Labonair running towards with Amara, who hugged her and told her Hope, JJ and Sadie were inside.
"Well, now, aren't you a sight? Hey baby cousin." Allison smiled as she pulled her cousin in for a hug, now usually they wouldn't go days without seeing each other but it's been nearly 6 months since they've seen each other.
"You're sure no one followed you?" Amara pulled away with a threatening glint bouncing through eye-to-eye.
"I've been avoiding trouble since well before you were born. Now, where are those little gremlins." Allison tried to walk inside and follow after her daughter put Amara, put a handle on her chest to push her back
"Did you find it? Allie, please. After all this time, I am this close to getting them back. I found a cure for Freya's poison, I got Caroline to let Josie and Lizzie to siphon Rebekah's hex." Amara informed.
"So you're really gonna do it? Cure 'em and then wake 'em up? Did you ever stop to think, Hope, JJ and Sadie might be better off without 'em?" Hayley exclaimed as she also walked out of the car. Did I forget to mention that Hayley and Allison both own the school along with Alaric Saltzman.
"I made a promise." Amara sturned up.
"To who? To Elijah? To Klaus?" Hayley questioned, Allison excused herself as she wanted to go see her nieces and nephew.
"To my kids. I promised them a home where she would feel safe and protected by the people that love her. Mary, They're Mikaelson, too. They've inherited all of their enemies and a power that I don't understand yet. they need someone to teach them to control it. I can't do this on my own." Amara admitted, it was the truth. Although she may seem powerful, her mother or grandmother didn't teach her magic.
"You told me to wake the Mikaelsons you needed to find all seven werewolf packs. You found six. The last one, the Malraux, I thought they'd been killed off. According to this, there might be one left. Amara. You looked for five years. You found nothing. Suddenly, I get word of a lead. What if someone else found it, too? What if it's a trap?" Hayley questioned, worry hitting her voice.
"There my kids, Hayls. I'll do anything for them." Amara sighed as she walked back into the house.
AS THE TWO SAID GOODBYE TO THEIR KIDS. They packed up The Mikaelson siblings coffins and was on there way to find the last Malaraux wolf. And they did, Amara was wearing a pair of black jeans, an off-shoulder black top and some combat boots so they could blend in. Allison wearing a grey- t-shirt, black jeans. Leather jacket and sneakers, as they did were blended in they watched a girl called Keelin celebrate.
"Ooh! I'm getting the next round. Just take a sec, pull yourselves together" She goes to the bartender. "Another round, please. Thanks." Keelin thanked as she rested her elbow on the bar table which was sticky, but Keelin shrugged it off.
"Who's most likely not going to scare her?" Amara questioned as she brang the red wine glass to her glossed lips, whilst waiting for Allisons answer. Between the two, they always had bets on who wouldn't scare the person they're techinally threatening.
"You. Definitely you, and the wine doesn't need to tell me that. Meet you outside?" Allison questioned, Amara nodded the tribird had opened the back door and walked outside, waiting for Keelin and Amara to step out.
"You look like you're having fun. What's the occasion? " Amara questioned as she walked up towards Keelin, already smelling the fear on her. Shamelessly she couldn't order anything as she is known to get drunk whilst hunting down.
"I just finished my residency, which makes me an official ER doctor." Keelin responded as she looked back towards Amara, a awe face expression on her face as the blonde werewitch seemed to grow more fabulous over the years. - not that she was bragging-
"Congratulations." Amara applauded
"Thanks." Keelin thanked
"Does it help with the guilt, given what you are?" Amara questioned as she grabbed one of the bottles of Whiskey behind the bar and downing some of it before she put it back so she could stay on
task.
"What did you say?" Keelin questioned.
"Keelin, you need to listen to me." Amara
demanded.
"How do you know my name?" The brunette werewolf questioned, questioning on why a random blonde woman knew her name, before she recognised her and realised she was with Bonnie Bennett in the news.
"Got it from a friend. She said your grandma's maiden name was Malraux." Amara answered, the werewitch grabbing her arm from stopping her from walking away, a harsh grip was on it easily.
"You better back off. Right now". Keelin flashes her golden- wolf eyes.
"I wish I could." Amara flashed her golden-eyes that only came out due to her kind." I need a favor. Five minutes. Outside. I can explain."
Keelin and Amara leave the bar and, taking advantage, Keelin elbows Amara in the face and takes off. As she is coming over a fence, Allison is already there. That was a usual occurience that happened between the two, but luckily they figured out a way to solve it.
"Wow, you really knocked her out." Allison spoke as she leaned against the wall, Amara scoffed when she heard her cousins voice as pink wisps spat out her hand as she was coming down from the sky
"Do not do that again." Amara threatened as she landed on her feet. Amara had usually used her powers when she came flying down and landed in front of Allison who waved in response, it never got old.
"I'm not going without a fight." Keelin spat
out
"Would you relax? were not here to fight you. We need you. You're the last of your pack. That makes you special for reasons that are too complicated to explain." Allison assured as she pushed past her cousin, who rolled her eyes in response.
"I don't care about your problems." Keelin scoffed
"You should. Because there are others who know how important you are. And they will come for you." Amara finished for her cousin, for the past five years Marcel has been tailing Amara so he could 'apologise' but luckily, Caroline and Bonnie has helped her keep her track down low.
"Look, I have a life, a career, relationships. Someone tries to take that, they're gonna have to kill me." Keelin spoke proudly, Amara and Allison furrowing her brows.
"She sounds like Elena." Allison muttered underneath her breathe, Allison and Elena didn't have a good relationship when she woke up, because the Labonair used to date Damon back when they were teenagers.
"Where is she?" A vampire yelled
."I'm sorry. We don't have time for this. Ad Sonmun." Amara casted, Allison catching the brunette's body that had gone flimsy, it was better then hitting her over the head with a brick.
AMARA BROUGHT KEELIN TO A WAREHOUSE. Where Allison was setting up the coffins so they could wake up Freya and then healed Kol, Elijah. Freya's coffin lid was opened, Since Amara helped with the spell they put their minds somewhere where they couldn't go mad in. Keelin was tightly tied to a chair.
Keelin was stirring awake and started pulling harshly on her ropes, when she saw Amara and Allison, "Relax. I'm not your enemy. If I left you where you were, you'd be dead already." Allison assured as she was mixing the ingredients to Lucien's bite.
"Let me guess, we're on the run from vampires? You have the same stink they do." Keelin answered as she looked over towards Allison who shrugged in response, considering she wasn't just a vampire.
"I'm special. I'm a tribrid. Half-vampire, half-werewolf, half-witch. And considering that my cousin saved your ass, you should show me some respect." Allison pointed towards her cousin, "And she's special too, half witch-half wolf, kinda badass to be honest."
"How do I know you weren't the one that led them to me?" Keelin asked.
"Does it matter? They know who you are and they want you dead. The only way to survive is to do exactly what I tell you." Amara smirked, she's spent way too long without her husband that she now started to sound like him.
Allison handed Amara the venom-extracting device, Keelin seeing it and worry had no ran through her spine, "It's not like I have a choice. Hey, look, I don't know what kind of pervy stuff you're into, but I am not that kind of girl." Keelin tried to defend.
"This is a device to extract your venom. And before you ask, yes, it will hurt." Amara told her, Allison hiding her laugh.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Keelin sobbed
"I'm trying to save my family. Keelin, the people in there are dying. The only thing keeping them alive is a sleep spell, and the only one that can cure them is her. She's a witch, and she left me instructions on how to wake her up early. The only thing I'm missing is your venom. Once she gets on her feet, I can give her the ingredients I got. And, with any luck, no one has to die." Amara informed as Keelin looked over towards Freya with a harsh sigh.
"So if I give you what you want, will you let me go?" Keelin asked
"You have my word." Allison spoke.
"Okay, you're not Elijah." Amara rolled her eyes.
As Amara had gotten Keelins venom, the brunette wolf was struggling to staying awake, Allison rolled her eyes before she casted a healing spell, the wolf wouldn't die or pass out. As Keelin had gotten the spell in her veins, she saw Amara putting the ingridents together. "You got my venom. When do I get to go?" Keelin questioned, looking past the blonde.
"As soon as I know it works." Allison spoke as she leaned against the table so she could see her cousin wake up the only friend she made before she obviously betrayed them, but they did come a long way since then.
"You have to wake up Sleeping Beauty, right? How do you do that?" Keelin asked, Amara laughing at the fact Keelin called Freya 'Sleeping beauty' the witch was more a Belle but we are not talking about disney characters right now.
"You know, you ask a lot of questions." Amara rolled her eyes.
Amara tabs her in the chest with a syringe to cure her poison and to wake her up early. As she comes to, she gasps for air. " Freya!" Amara exclaimed as she pulled the blonde witch into a bone-crushing hug, Freya smiling at the action
"Did you get the ingredient's?" Freya breathed out as she held onto Amara for support so she wouldn't fall down back into the coffin, Amara looked behind herself and watched Allison get the glasses and line them up
"It's all here!" Allison exclaimed.
"Good, I need to begin. If I can't turn all that into a cure, Elijah and Kol are going to die." Freya nodded, The werewitch helped her sister-in-law leave her coffin and already getting to work. Amara impatiently sitting outside the circle.
"How much longer do we have?" Allison questioned.
"Maybe an hour. Assuming they live that long." Freya breathed out as she drew septogram and started putting candles around it,
"Do you have everything we need?" Amara asked.
"Venom from the seven packs, along with Klaus' blood. Infused by my magic and magnified by the Dark Objects. It's going to take all of my strength and more than a little luck, but it should be enough to fashion a cure to save my brothers." Freya informed, not easing Allison's worry.
"Should"? What do you mean "should"?" Allison asked.
Amara's wolf senses went off immediately, Allison noticing it too, the two wondering if they should go or stay with Freya, "We got company." Amara alerted.
"Amara, let me go, please? If it's vampires, they're gonna kill me." Keelin panicked
"They must have been tracking her. Amara, I need more time." Freya breathed out.
THEY WERE AWAKE. Allison was with Elijah and Kol was draining the life of a human Amara found for him, Amara had gotten changed after she got all bloody and she turned into her wolf form. She was wearing some PJ shorts and Klaus' shirt. The blonde werewitch had started a bonfire to set the vampires' bodies on fire.
"I'll take it. Your hex is gone." Amara smiled as she hugged her sister-in-law with ease, before pulling away and watching the vampire's being set on fire.
"You saved us. All of us. I guess Kol couldn't contain his hunger." Rebekah smirked as she looked past Amara to see Kol wiping blood off of his chin.
"And Allison couldn't keep her hands off Elijah for one second, is that them going in an office. My God." The werewitch grimaced, Elijah and Allison running in a abandoned office and kissing before closing the doors
"Now, please tell me how is my niece and nephew?" Rebekah questioned, she could easily tell the new baby was going to be a boy, since he had climbed up the attic to see his family
"They're amazing. they're healthy. Happy. They all look like me and Klaus, which is good. And They made me promise that one day They'd get their family back. All of them." Amara nodded, laughing and showing Rebekah pictures of her kids.
"They really are related to me." Rebekah laughed.
"Then there's just one person left." Kol said as he walked up to his family, hugging Amra instantly ans then pulling away.
"Let's go get him." Amara smirked.
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I was so excited to get this chapter out!
honestly I'm dreading next chapter
because we have some Amara and Marcel
angst in it, vote if u like <3
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