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└── •✧• ──┘*The episodes Long Way Back From Hell, Le Grand Guignol, and Farewell to Storyville will all take place during this chapter but Marjorie will not be present until the end of Farewell to Storyville

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*The episodes Long Way Back From Hell, Le Grand Guignol, and Farewell to Storyville will all take place during this chapter but Marjorie will not be present until the end of Farewell to Storyville.*


CONFUSION FILLED MARJORIE AS HER EYES BLINKED OPEN. Her head felt heavy, like she had just woken up from a coma or one of those really good sleeps.

Looking around she realized she was lying on her bed, but what confused her the most was the presence of a body next to her. She looked to her side before gasping, recognizing her self being the one beside her.

"What is going on?" Marjorie asked herself before reaching out to touch herself but pulling her hand away when it went right through her

"Strange isn't it?" A voice asked making Marjorie gasp, she looked over towards the doorway and saw a woman with red hair standing there. "Being trapped in your own mind, it's almost as if you were a ghost. Able to see yourself and everything around you but not interact."

"Who are you?" Marjorie asked standing to her feet defensively

"What? Don't you recognize me, Marjorie? You had a vision of me after all." The woman smirked and Marjorie's eyes widened in realization

The woman in front of her was the red head she saw in her vision with Papa Tunde and Sabine. Marjorie tensed and took a clutched her hands into fists at her side.

"What do you want?" Marjorie gulped

"Hmm let's see. World peace, to stay alive, and to destroy the Mikaelson's." She answered

"Sorry to break it to you but the only thing you're going to accomplish is ensuring your own death. You can't destroy us." Marjorie glared

"You don't know just how wrong you are. I suppose I should explain why you're in this state, firstly my name is Genevieve. Secondly, part of destroying the Mikaelson's making sure their darling Marjorie Pearl suffers." Genevieve smirked stepping closer making Marjorie back up

"You don't know what you're dealing with." Marjorie warned and Genevieve just chuckled

"Actually I do. That's why I'm doing this, your Aunt Rebekah ruined my life now I'm going to ruin all of yours. Have fun reliving your worst memories." Genevieve wiggled her fingers before lurching forward and grabbing Marjorie's head making her gasp before her eyes rolled back

Marjorie gasped as she shot up in bed, she looked around at her surroundings abruptly looking to see if Genevieve was hanging about. Her brows furrowed when she took in the room she was in, this wasn't her bedroom at the compound, her eyes widened as the realization dawned on her.

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