As Hayley was getting carried through St. Anne's Church to give birth to who she and the witches believed to be her only child, all it took was Genevieve's hand to graze upon Hayleys stomach in a singular moment, resulting in a vision of the Mikaels...
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AFTER WHAT FELT LIKE over a decade, Hayley had finally found the last remaining member of the Malraux pack. But until she had the wolves venom in a bottle and the Mikaelsons awake, cured and the father of her daughter back, she wouldn't dare call this a victory just yet.
As Hayley strode on into the bar with pure confidence riding on her shoulders, she wasn't at all worried about capturing the Malraux werewolf, whose name was Keelin.
It didn't take the hybrid long to spot her prey as she quickly picked up the stench of wolf from a mile away. But she wasn't going to approach just yet.
Taking a seat, Hayley observed from afar watching every move Keelin made. Starting from her mannerisms to as far as picking apart every piece of the wolf, weighing out the possibilities of what her next move would be when Hayley took her approach. All of them ended in Hayleys favour of course.
She wasn't going to let the Mikaelsons down.
Hayley looked down at her phone, catching a glimpse of her red headed daughter who was her front screen. Smiling at the picture in front of her, the hybrid couldn't help but become more ready then ever to get the last remaining venom so it could just be over and done with, because she wasn't doing it so she could just get the love of her life back into her arms. No, she made a promise to her daughter. And that alone was more then enough motivation for the hybrid.
As if on cue, Hayley snapped out of her thoughts right when Keelin had left her group of friends to retrieve some more drinks. Taking this as her way in, Hayley subtlety followed the brunette, taking her stance right next to her before speaking.
"You look like your having fun, whats the occasion?" Hayley asked innocently as if she hadn't been both watching and listening to the conversation with her friend group the entire time.
Keelin looked at her up and down surprised at the sudden start of conversation before responding the floating question.
"I just finished my residency, which makes me an official ER doctor." Keelin responded happily, the feeling of achievement rushed throughout her body as she smiled with glee at the girl standing next to her.
"Congratulations. Does it help with the guilt, given what you are?" Hayley didn't waste another second beating around the bush, but instead changing the topic without hesitation. She looked up to see the lady who not even a minute ago bragging about how happy she is about her achievement but was now speechless and looking at the her with what Hayley could tell was a mouthful of questions.
"What did you say?" Keelin said it more so as warning, hoping that what she heard was wrong and to even give the stranger standing in front of her a chance to take it back or if not, change her last few choices of words.
But Hayley wasn't about to do any of that.
"Keelin you need to listen to me." Hayley said in a hush tone trying her best not to cause a scene.
Keelin stood up abruptly before questioning the hybrid about the knowledge of her name.
"Got it from a friend, he said your grandmas maiden name was Malraux?" Hayley responded swiftly as if to prove a point that Keelin wasn't ready to openly back down on, so instead of responding she took her leave before scoffing off Hayleys response. But before Keelin could get her way, Hayley quickly grabbed her arm harshly pulling her back.
"You better back off right now." Keelin warned giving the hybrid a flash of her golden eyes.
"I wish I could." Hayley countered, before returning back the werewolf trademark of golden eyes. The hybrid didn't exactly do it back as a warning, but more so as a plea for her help and basic werewolf hierarchy. Luckily for Hayley, Keelin couldn't see through her.
Hayley didn't spare another second to not exactly ask, but rather demand the werewolf in standing in front of her, to give her a chance to explain everything outside so they could be away from any wandering eyes.
Reluctantly agreeing, Keelin followed Hayley towards the back exit of the bar, planning her next moves carefully.
As soon as they stepped foot outside, Keelin didn't hesitate elbowing the hybrid in the face before running off, only to be beat by Hayley who was already on the other side of the wall that Keelin had just finished climbing over.
Before the werewolf knew it, she was being knocked out cold by Hayley and then for what felt like just only a few seconds, she was stirring awake only to realize she tied to a chair and in a completely different location.
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After some time of finally figuring out where she was and Hayley informing her of who she was and what exactly she needed her for, it was time for the moment of truth for the hybrid.
If this didn't work for Hayley, she didn't know what she was going to do, or even how she would be able break the terrible news to her daughter.
This had to work, and after the past five years of looking for the cure, there was no way in hell this wasn't not going to work even if she still had the little feeling of doubt in the back of her mind.
Retrieving her belongings from her bag for the big moment, she couldn't help but get annoyed of the wolves irritating amount of questions she continued to ask.
"You know you ask a lot of questions." Hayley quickly responded to the wolf tied to the chair before swiftly making her way over to the open casket which held the eldest sibling of the Mikaelson family.
Looking down at her unconscious body, Hayley held her hand up ruling out the various scenarios in her head of how this could turn out, and before she even realized, she found herself puncturing the witch in her chest with the syringe, while praying to the big man in the sky for this to work, even though she herself wasn't religious.
For what felt like forever to the hybrid which was only just a second in real life, Freya was gasping for air before completely coming to her senses and throwing her arms around the hybrid in front of her.
Freya couldn't help but be reminded of little boy she kept seeing while in the astral realm of chamber de chasse. It felt as though it was something important to look in to, but she quickly disregarded it out of her mind as soon as she remembered her two brothers who were stored in boxes dying, and the other suffering at the hands of someone he loved as a son.
Letting go of the hybrid she looked up from her heavy panting before asking her if she had successfully retrieved the ingredients, in which Hayley replied yes to.
"Good, I need to begin. If I can't turn all of that into a cure, Elijah and Kol are going to die."
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A/n Thank you guys sm for almost 10k... unbelievable...
I really don't wanna play this whole Mikaelsons finding out about Norens existence like a basic vision, so I'm going to try and go more in depth later about what Freya thinks it could have been or even she jus completely doesn't think back about it cuz she thinks its nothing idk, cuz like i said, i don't want it to turn into a basic vision of a "long lost son to the Mikaelsons." Dw when it happens imma try an make it epic ☺︎︎
