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Chapter 05 <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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1863<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had made sure that she had taken a few of her trinkets with her with her trusty pets, and also a few empty ones but those were connected to the ones she had left behind in New Orleans. Myriam was also wearing a necklace that her witch had spelt for her to appear human to the supernatural. It was always easy to figure out who was human or not as a vampire or even as a werewolf and Myriam did not want to take any chances.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She pretended to be a Civil War widow who was looking for a quieter place to deal with her grief and found herself in the biggest room of the local inn. Soon she found herself to be invited for tea by most of the founding families, all finding Myriam incredibly brave for trying to move on with her life so soon. Of course, they were after money, so Myriam gave the town just enough to remain interesting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She sent weekly telegrams to Mr Jenkins in New Orleans, keeping him up to date with what she was doing, it was easier to send telegrams when in the same country than when on another continent. But within a month she knew all the key players in Mystic Falls and knew all of their dirty little secrets.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

There were the Fells, with Thomas Fell being reverent of Fell\u2019s Church, and his wife Honoria was a dressmaker and a frequent visitor of Pearl\u2019s Apothecary. Myriam suspected the woman to be addicted to something and the excuse of \u2018looking out for the citizens\u2019 was getting a bit tiresome. Honoria Fell was a meddler. Always sticking her nose in business that she had no part of.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

William Forbes was the local sheriff, and he loved the ladies. He simply couldn\u2019t keep his hands off of them. He especially liked them exotic, and Myriam had broken his hand when he touched her inappropriately. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Johnathan Gilbert was a man after Myriam\u2019s own heart. He was the mad scientist of Mystic Falls, always trying to invent some gizmo or another and she found him utterly fascinating. Because none of the gizmo\u2019s worked until he took them to the town\u2019s witch, Emily Bennett, who turned them into her kind of Dark Objects. Like William Forbes, he liked exotic women and Pearl was his favourite. Myriam had to be careful around him, but he was the smart one in town. His journals were filled with ideas on the supernatural, and he knew that Emily was a witch, and thus, he was one to watch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Lockwoods were dangerous. Myriam\u2019s pets had already warned her about them because they were werewolves. Untriggered or not. One was the mayor, the other a Confederate soldier. It was likely that the both of them were triggered and Myriam really hated wolves. Whenever she interacted with them, she always thought of the day where she tore apart the Crescent pack in New Orleans for nearly killing her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Giuseppe Salvatore was the town drunk and a businessman. He was also one of the Founders and had lost his wife a few years prior to consumption. While Myriam could relate to his pain, she hated it that he was abusive. Or had an abusive past. His son Stefan was cute as a button, but Myriam could tell that he harboured a dark side, even more so than other humans. And Stefan was hanging out with the wrong crowd, he had an attraction to the dark side alright, and dating Valerie was a part of that. Valerie was a siphoner witch and kicked out of her own coven. Her friend Julian was a vampire, older than Myriam herself, but he was a slick bastard. He ran a kissing booth to aid the Confederate soldiers at the fair and Myriam stayed well clear of him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

There was another Salvatore brother, Damon. For a while, she hadn\u2019t seen him because he was a Confederate soldier and then he abandoned the post and returned home to look after his baby brother. And Damon was hot. Mysterious. Hot. Dark brown hair, almost black, and piercing blue eyes. He seemed to lack a sense of direction though. His impulses always got the better of him, but Myriam couldn\u2019t help but be fascinated by him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam found it hilarious that the house the Salvatores lived in looked like the Governor\u2019s Mansion in New Orleans. It was likely that they had used the same architect. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Pearl ran an Apothecary under the guise of that she was a widower and had learned medicine from her husband who had perished shortly after their daughter Anna was born. Pearl and Anna were both vampires, and while Anna looked part Asian, there was no doubt that these two weren\u2019t even related. Merely good friends and their mother\/daughter act protection. Pearl was infatuated by Johnathan Gilbert, and Myriam had seen them kissing in secret. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

And then there was Emily Bennett. Like Pearl, she wasn\u2019t part of the founding families or on the Town\u2019s council, but she was a real piece of work. A witch, and a powerful one at that. The first time Myriam had followed her out of town was to Atlanta, where she was meeting up with Katerina Petrova. Katerina was still in hiding because of Niklaus but wanted a change of scenery soon, and that\u2019s why Pearl, Anna, and Emily were in Mystic Falls, to gauge the citizens and make sure it was a safe place for their friend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam was glad that she went to Mystic Falls to keep an eye out. Her demon had been correct, something was brewing in the little town of Mystic Falls, and it had everything to do with Katerina Petrova. Or, Katherine Pierce, as she was now known.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSo, who\u2019s this Mr Jenkins you always send a telegram to?\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam looked up from the book she was reading in the town square and smiled when she looked at the face of her friend. \u201cWouldn\u2019t you like to know?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI want to know, that\u2019s why I\u2019m asking,\u201d Damon sat down next to her and took the book out of her hands, frowning at the title. \u201cThe Scarlet Letter<\/em>? And here I thought you were a nice girl!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am a nice girl,\u201d she smiled as she grabbed her book back. \u201cIt\u2019s a good book, especially when you realize the historical impact the book has, even its release was only 13 years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh yeah? What\u2019s that?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt explores the darker side of humanity. Guilt. Sin. Adultery. Evil. Because we all have a bit of that inside us, you know. Hester is a victim of adultery after having had intercourse with a Puritan pastor and has to wear a red A on her vest at all times for having an illegitimate child while he remains free and unburdened by it. Because nobody knows. And also because he\u2019s a man,\u201d she explained. \u201cThis must be the first book to write about the dark side of humanity in this kind of way, hence why it\u2019s so fascinating.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Damon smirked as he took the book out of her hands again and started to read. \u201cI\u2019m not one for books, but I might read this one.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She retook her book and put it in her purse. \u201cAnd you may after I\u2019m done reading it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He huffed as he crossed his arms over each other and leaned back against the bench. \u201cYou still haven\u2019t answered my question. Who is Mr Jenkins?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWho do you think it is?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAt first I thought he might be your lover. But you\u2019re a war widow, and so I don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI could be a widow and have a lover, Damon,\u201d she smiled at him. \u201cThe world isn\u2019t all that black and white, you know. But you\u2019re right, it would be very improper to move on from my husband\u2019s heroic demise this fast.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAlthough you could have been sinning while you were still married to your husband,\u201d Damon pointed out. \u201cI believe that married women can be just as sinful as married men.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cTrue,\u201d Myriam nodded. \u201cBut Mr Jenkins is not my lover. He\u2019s my confidant back home. He chose not to make this journey with me because he wishes me to get through this grief by myself to come out of it stronger. But he would only let me go when I\u2019d send him a telegram each week.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd you\u2019re not dressed in black.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI don\u2019t like rules,\u201d she shrugged. \u201cAnd neither did my husband. I\u2019m honoring his memory by living the way that we did; unconventional. Why do clothes need to express how I feel on the inside? Black is such a dreadful color on me, and I like to look pretty.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He laughed then, shaking his head. \u201cYou do know what the rumors about you are in town, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI never listen. I don\u2019t see why you are. You know me, right? Like me for who I am?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re coloring outside the lines just enough to be seen as eccentric, and that\u2019s beautiful. The world would be a boring place when everyone would be the same. As long as you\u2019re not hurting anyone, you\u2019re alright in my book,\u201d he then scooted over a little and put an arm around her. \u201cBut, can I give you some advice?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam let out a sigh and nodded. \u201cGo on then.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI know you\u2019re recently widowed and all\u2026 but you\u2019re a woman in your prime. Traditionally, someone, your age would have babies already.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSomeone my age? Damon! I\u2019m only a few years older than you!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd my dear Mother was 19 when I arrived.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She blinked at him then. \u201cAre you saying that you and I should become a couple?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh, hell no!\u201d Damon rolled his eyes at her. \u201cYou\u2019re so not my type. The long brown hair, sure, but no. Thanks. But you\u2019re also unprotected, a woman alone. The inn is not safe with all the rowdy folk in there\u2026 you know\u2026 they could take advantage of you. Now, I don\u2019t see you hooking up with Sheriff Forbes. He\u2019s a jerk and a slimeball. Gilbert\u2026 no. Everyone else is married, and I really don\u2019t want you to become my stepmother and have my dad beat you to a pulp. No,\u201d he sighed. \u201cWhat you need is someone as eccentric when you are.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m not ready for someone else, Damon,\u201d she laughed nervously. He wasn\u2019t wrong, though. Perhaps she should have taken it into account that she was going to stand out like a sore tooth being childless and all. She couldn\u2019t wait for the time to come where women would be equal to men, or that being childless wasn\u2019t a shame. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMy uncle Zak is coming to town, he wants to settle here. I\u2019m pretty sure you\u2019ll like him.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDamon!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m serious!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd I\u2019m serious too!\u201d she shot at him as she got to her feet. \u201cI-I\u2019ll think about it. But first, I need to get ready, I need to travel home for a few days to take care of some family business\u2026 and Thanksgiving. Mr Jenkins and I always spend Thanksgiving together.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re running away.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo. I need to do this. Don\u2019t worry, I\u2019ll be back soon,\u201d she put her hand on his shoulder and squeezed it before walking away. She was going home sooner than expected, but she needed to go. Damon meant well, and always meant well, but she hadn\u2019t been prepared for this. She felt as if he knew that she was hiding something, that he could see right through her, much like Kol and Klaus did. And she hated him for it. But also loved him for it. He was a true friend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She left in a carriage after, and after two hours she stopped them and compelled the man before running the rest of the way. She didn\u2019t stop running until she arrived in New Orleans and ran straight into Klaus\u2019 arms, smothering him as she kissed him and pushed him against the nearest wall. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI wasn\u2019t expecting you home for another few weeks,\u201d Klaus said after she stopped kissing him to look at him. \u201cWhat made you come running home?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNothing,\u201d she lied as she kissed him again. \u201cMake love to me, Klaus.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re lying,\u201d he broke off the kiss with a playful smile on his face. \u201cTell me, or no sex.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSex first, then I\u2019ll tell you,\u201d she bargained as she pawed at his trousers to open them. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He took her hands and kissed them. \u201cNo.\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cPlease,\u201d she begged him. \u201cI want to—\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He lifted her into his arms and brought her upstairs where he sat her down on a chair in his study and poured her a drink. He then sat down on his hunches in front of her and put his arms on her legs for support. \u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam downed her glass in one go and sighed. \u201cNothing. Something stupid.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cStill not helpful, sweetheart,\u201d he pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear. \u201cIt\u2019s a small town, what could have possibly sent you running?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI hadn\u2019t thought things through, that\u2019s all.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDarling, you\u2019re not making sense. Tell me what happened, so I know who to kill, or not to kill.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo, you\u2019re not going to kill Damon!\u201d Myriam replied, shaking her head. \u201cNo, he made sense. And\u2026 ugh. I ran for something stupid. He told me that it\u2019d be better if I\u2019d be with someone so I can still have children at my age! He made me sound as if I\u2019m some sort of spinster! Like I don\u2019t have a life!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell,\u201d he smiled at her. \u201cYou are playing a character, aren\u2019t you? You\u2019re Myriam Hawthorne, who has lost her husband in the war and you have a confidant called Mr Jenkins. Of course, you don\u2019t have children, because you\u2019re barren, and your former husband loved you anyway despite knowing that he wouldn\u2019t be able to have progeny. That\u2019s admirable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam huffed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Klaus laughed then and shook his head. \u201cI know it\u2019s difficult to hide the parts of your true self when pretending, but consider this practice for when it\u2019s truly needed. When one of these days Mikael will come and break us up.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBut it is truly needed! Things are\u2026 strange in the village you were born in!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWould you like to come back with you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou could always remain here, with me, as I wanted you to in the beginning.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo, because I found something out for which I need to go back to play with it,\u201d she suddenly remembered why she wanted to go in the first place. \u201cI\u2019m going to make sure that the town will be near perfect for when you need it in the future.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI don\u2019t understand why you want to do that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFor you,\u201d she kissed him. \u201cAnd for me, a little. Playthings,\u201d she kissed him again as he was still holding her hands. \u201cSex now?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

~o.O.o~<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSo,\u201d Myriam said as she looped her arm through Damon\u2019s as they walked along the path. \u201cI\u2019ve given your idea some thought, I\u2019ve talked it over with my confidant, and we believe that it\u2019s a good idea, but your uncle would need to know something beforehand.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd what would that be?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s not something a woman likes to discuss, but it\u2019s of importance.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOkay?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam sighed as she looked up at him. \u201cMy husband wasn\u2019t merely a war hero, he was the sweetest and kindest man I\u2019d ever wished. Unconventional, like me. When he started to court me, I felt bad because he had expressed a wish for children and I didn\u2019t want to break his heart later on. I decided to be forward about it to let him off easy. And I told him. I can\u2019t have children.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He blinked at her. \u201cOh, I\u2019m so sorry, Myriam. I didn\u2019t know, I—\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s alright,\u201d she smiled at him. \u201cI\u2019ve made peace with it, and my husband didn\u2019t mind either. He saw the positive sides of being childless. One; we could adopt as many pets as we wanted and Two; we could spend the time lost playing and caring for our children together instead. But I can\u2019t give your uncle children, and I\u2019m not sure if you want to do that to him.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou could tell him that yourself, you\u2019d be surprised. But are you sure?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam nodded. \u201cWhen I was little, I had a bad accident, and I ended up with a pole through my abdomen. They had to remove my uterus because it was badly damaged.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cStop apologizing,\u201d she playfully smacked his arm. \u201cTake me to your uncle, introduce us. Please.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

~o.O.o~<\/p>\n\n\n\n

1864<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Zak Salvatore was a kind human, a patient man as well. She had started to compel him to believe that they were having intercourse after a few months of his courting and moved into the Salvatore home around Easter. Giuseppe was an asshole, and with Myriam now close to her best friend, she did everything she could to stop Giuseppe from being an asshole. Either by compulsion or her demons. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She really was playing the long-con on this. Biding her time, whispering in the Founder\u2019s council\u2019s ear every now and then about vampires and werewolves. It was quite easy to do when Giuseppe was out cold due to his drinking. Myriam was putting a lot of money into Mystic Falls to build a school and the conservation of the woodlands surrounding the town, and on top of that, she did a lot of charity work. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Founders rewarded her efforts with her putting her name on the town\u2019s charter and allowed her to build a home for herself – and perhaps to share with Zak Salvatore. Of course, to celebrate, she sent a telegram to Mr Jenkins and for him to send an architect over to draw up plans for her home. It had to be fit for royalty.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The house was up by August, and she loved it. The furniture was exquisite, with the furniture coming out of \u2018her former home\u2019 and Zak hated it. He didn\u2019t want to live in the house she had built because she\u2019d been charitable, or hobnobbing with the founders council. In fact, he didn\u2019t want anything to do with the council because he hated politics. So, he found her new home tainted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She decided to compel him to give up hope that she\u2019d ever recover from the death of her husband and let him go. Despite Damon being delighted that she was protected while she was around his uncle, she could take care of herself. The home she had built was secure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She went home for a week and returned just in time to see Katherine Pierce arrive with her handmaiden Emily Bennett, Emily being able to open doors for Katherine because she\u2019d been spending time in Mystic Falls already, colluding with Johnathan Gilbert. And she also knew that this was the point where she had to remain out of sight because Katerina would surely recognise her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam did go along with her charitable cases, and her dinners with most of the Founding families, while she also kept an eye on Damon and Stefan. Katerina had somehow found a way to stay at the Salvatore home – no doubt through compulsion. The bitch had to stay away from her friend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She invited Damon over for dinner at her place, there were servants in the house now – out of New Orleans and compelled, of course – and he nearly fell backwards when he saw the wealth of it all. \u201cI didn\u2019t know you came from money!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell, you must have suspected something. It\u2019s not as if I was discrete in my donations to the town,\u201d Myriam laughed as she lead him into the dining room. \u201cBesides, it\u2019s mostly my husband\u2019s money. I figured that the council giving me a plot of land was a sign from him to rebuild my life here, and that he\u2019d have wanted for me to live a life of luxury.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThis is nuts!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re more than welcome to stay here if you\u2019d like. As long as you keep your lodger away from me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat? Katherine?\u201d Damon smiled at her. \u201cKatherine is a lovely girl! She\u2019s beautiful and funny and everything you\u2019d want in a girl. Or what I want.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd she\u2019s also seducing your brother.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cEh, I\u2019ll win, I have the better cheekbones,\u201d he winked at her. \u201cShe\u2019s an orphan, did you know that?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cReally?\u201d Myriam sat down on one of the chairs and motioned for Damon to do the same, as she thought of recent happenings that made the news. \u201cLet me guess, the sole survivor of that fire in Atlanta.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYes!\u201d he exclaimed before blinking at her. \u201cHow do you know? Did you two talk?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She smiled at him as she reached for her glass of wine. \u201cNo, but I know how people like her operate. She\u2019s not an orphan, Damon. She\u2019s a con-artist.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re just jealous because she has both me and Stefan wrapped around her little finger.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre you even hearing yourself, Damon?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd are you hearing yourself? I mean, you sound as if you\u2019re a jealous ex-girlfriend!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am trying to protect you!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFrom a girl? Please!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShe\u2019s a vampire!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI know!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d Myriam blinked. \u201cYou know?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah, she told me. How do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam bit her lip then, surprised that Katerina had been so upfront with her friend. How did she know? She could hardly tell him that she was a vampire too. \u201cHave you ever heard of Voodoo?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWitchcraft?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah, I suppose it\u2019s a kind of witchcraft. It doesn\u2019t actually require magic, to work though. I\u2019m not a witch. But sometimes I command a spirit to investigate people for me because that\u2019s how I\u2019m keeping safe,\u201d she explained. There was no need to tell him that she actually played with demons for the most part, because she had found them more easy to control. \u201cAnd I always leave one behind when I head out of town to deal with family business. So, upon my return, my spirit could tell me who was new in town, and what they were.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat is so cool, Myriam!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDamon,\u201d she whined. \u201cYou clearly don\u2019t see the danger in anything, do you? Vampires are nothing but trouble, and you definitely need to stay away from her. I don\u2019t want her to hurt you or to get yourself killed.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cRelax.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShe, Pearl and Anna have already turned a sizeable amount of humans into vampires in this town, haven\u2019t you heard your dad talk about his adventures with the council? I heard that Johnathan is inventing something that can detect them, and then what? The council will kill them all.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo they won\u2019t,\u201d he huffed. \u201cAnd even if they\u2019d figure it all out, Katherine is always a step ahead, and she\u2019d leave before anything would happen to her.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd leave you behind. You don\u2019t have a future with her, Damon. I want you to find a real girl, settle down, have babies.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMyriam, I love you, you\u2019re my friend. But you can\u2019t tell me how to live my life, you can\u2019t tell me who I can or can\u2019t see. Her secret and yours is safe with me. I won\u2019t tell anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNot even when the entire town turns into vampires?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIf you\u2019re so worried about that, why won\u2019t you leave? Pick up your things and move elsewhere?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI happen to like Mystic Falls just the way it is.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd you\u2019re biased against vampires. Katherine isn\u2019t evil. Not in the slightest,\u201d he replied. \u201cSo what she\u2019s making some friends of her own kind? She\u2019s lonely!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam sighed, knowing that she was fighting a losing battle. \u201cJust be careful. You\u2019re my friend, I don\u2019t want to lose you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNow where\u2019s the fun in that?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

~o.O.o~<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam spent some time with Honoria Fell, who, like her husband, was concerned about the rising vampire population and Myriam had gifted her a book on herbs. Sure, Honoria was a simple dressmaker, but Myriam told her that she had used the book to create some herbal creams for her sores and what not so that she didn\u2019t have to go to the Apothecary that much.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And as it happened, she had opened the book on Vervain. \u201cOh! I forgot about this one!\u201d Myriam said excitedly. \u201cThis is your key to making sure the vampires can\u2019t make any more! They\u2019re allergic to Vervain!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam taught her how to make the vervain into an elixir, and then Honoria brought a lot of bottles over to Pearl to sell it at a reduced rate. Branding it something to boost health and longevity, it\u2019d always sell well with humans. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam was an honored guest at the first Founder\u2019s party and much to her surprise, Katerina was attending too. Or perhaps she shouldn\u2019t have been surprised because she was accompanied by both Damon and Stefan. But this was great. It was going to be a great test to see if her lies held up because Katerina was inevitably going to recognise her from their time in Florence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She danced some with Damon after putting her name on the guest list and spoke to Honoria who was excited to inform her that the elixirs were selling well and that she was already making more. Myriam suggested that in dry form, mixed with some dried fruits, it made for an excellent tea, too, and Honoria got even more excited, thinking of ways to incorporate them in the cakes they sold at the church and what not. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It took some time for Katerina to approach Myriam, mainly because Myriam kept mingling when not dancing and decided to open the game by going to a quieter part of the Lockwood mansion so that Katerina would feel safer to come at her. And of course, she had Damon by her side when she did so. \u201cKatherine Pierce, I want you to meet my best friend Myriam Hawthorne,\u201d he introduced her. \u201cMyriam has been living here for over a year now, ever since her husband didn\u2019t return from the war.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou!\u201d Katherine said as she looked at Myriam and narrowed her eyes as recognition sank in. \u201cHow are you still alive?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cExcuse me?\u201d Myriam blinked innocently before looking at Damon. \u201cIs your friend feeling alright, Damon?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI actually have no idea,\u201d he said as he scratched his head and looked at Katherine. \u201cWhat\u2019s going on?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShe tortured me in Florence! Over a hundred years ago!\u201d she screeched. \u201cShe\u2019s insane!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOver a hundred years ago?\u201d Myriam countered thoughtfully. \u201cWow, that\u2019s amazing, seeing as I\u2019m 27 years old and I\u2019ve never been outside of America. Are you sure you\u2019re feeling alright, Miss Pierce? Perhaps you need to sit down, have a drink of water?\u201d Before Myriam knew it, she was up against a wall. \u201cOh dear lord\u2026 she\u2019s a–\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDon\u2019t say it!\u201d Damon hissed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou smell human,\u201d Katherine blinked as she tried to sniff Myriam again. \u201cHow is that possible?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBecause she is human, now let her go,\u201d Damon said as he tried to pull Katherine off of his friend. \u201cWhat\u2019s gotten into you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHow are you human!\u201d she demanded as she let go of Myriam, who sank to the floor, rubbing her neck. \u201cTell me!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am human, you crazy bitch!\u201d Myriam countered angrily before composing herself. \u201cBut this has happened to me before, perhaps I merely have one of those faces you know,\u201d she shrugged as Damon helped her to her feet. \u201cI\u2019ve read about Doppelgangers. That everyone has one?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Katherine narrowed her eyes at Myriam. \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShe\u2019s a bookworm,\u201d Damon sighed as he looked at Katherine. \u201cYou may want to compel her, she might spill the beans on you at the next council meeting.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oh, that\u2019s right. She told Damon she wasn\u2019t a witch, which meant that she would be able to be compelled. But vampires couldn\u2019t compel other vampires. Myriam had to once again, act, but she couldn\u2019t wait to go home and laugh her ass off. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Katherine huffed before approaching Myriam again, who took a step back out of instinct. Perhaps she was human, after all. \u201cDon\u2019t worry, I will not hurt you… Again,\u201d she sighed as she looked the woman in the eye. \u201cYou will forget that we\u2019ve had this meeting and you will not remember that I am a vampire. You\u2019re going to excuse yourself from this party, and you\u2019re going home to sleep off the alcohol you\u2019ve ingested. Understood?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI understand,\u201d Myriam replied as she then looked at Damon with a big, sloppy grin on her face. \u201cI think I\u2019d better go home, the alcohol is getting to me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDo you want an escort home?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo, I\u2019ll be fine,\u201d Myriam smiled brightly. \u201cCould you inform the Lockwoods? I truly enjoyed their party.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOf course. Good night, Myriam.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGood night, Damon,\u201d she smiled as she sauntered towards the door, bumping into one of the side tables with a giggle before getting out the door. After it closed, she spat off to her home and burst out in laughter. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The next day, the whole council was up at arms, ready to swoop down and gather all the vampires in Mystic Falls with help from the Gilbert device that could tell if a person was a vampire or not, courtesy of Emily Bennett\u2019s enchantment on it. Myriam was on the border of Mystic Falls and had her servants put sheets over everything, pack her belongings and put it on a coach towards New Orleans.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She wanted to go into town and say goodbye to Damon, but it was such a mess already that she decided to leave, she\u2019d find him later and send him a postcard or a telegram or maybe even visit him in person. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

But she had to get out of Mystic Falls and hoped for the best. She left a few of her demons behind to keep an eye on things, re-attached a new demon to Katerina after releasing the one who had kept an eye on her for so long and started running. Halfway to New Orleans, she stopped to compel a human to go back to Mystic Falls in a couple of days to pretend that he was Mr Jenkins and to bring a burned body back with him. She had killed and burned a woman with her stature for good measure. She also handed him some money with precise instructions for her headstone, and had him visit the local lawyer as well to make sure that her home would stay \u2018in the family.\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou smell a little singed around the edges, love,\u201d Klaus greeted her upon her arrival back in New Orleans. \u201cDid you have a little adventure?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam huffed. \u201cThey were rounding up the vampires in Mystic Falls, so I ran away, had to fake my own death. Involved some burning. She tasted nice, though,\u201d she replied as she jumped into his arms and kissed him hard. \u201cI\u2019m staying. I\u2019m not going back, but the house is ours.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDid you have some fun?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She bit her lip as she looked at him and nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre you ever going to tell me why this was so important to you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s something Kol and I started in 1699, Florence. I bet he would have loved to have seen me fooling everyone and especially her.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI know that you and my brother were dealing with a female vampire of my line, but you never told me who.\u201d They were still standing in the middle of the courtyard, Myriam with her legs wrapped around him and him holding her. \u201cAre you ever going to tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She sat back on his lap and stared at him with her lips pressed together as if to hold the whole story in. Nodding once, she gave him a quick kiss. \u201cYes, one day. But not today. This is a long game I\u2019m playing with her, and when we one day come across her together, I want her rightfully afraid of me. Just know that I will make sure that she will one day pay for all her sins and debts to everyone she had ever toyed with and betrayed.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd are you ever going to tell me who this female vampire is? I\u2019ve made a lot of enemies, you know.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd no doubt you\u2019re going to gather a lot more,\u201d she replied, shaking her head again. \u201cIt\u2019ll be a surprise. But I promise it\u2019ll be one you\u2019re going to love.\u201d She then wiggled her butt a little to shimmy down his body. \u201cMake love to me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Klaus let out a chuckle and took her to the dining room to splay her out over the dining table. \u201cI love it when you take charge.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

~o.O.o~<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It hadn\u2019t even been two full days after she\u2019d left Mystic Falls when one of her demons came back to her and informed her about Damon and Stefan\u2019s transition into a vampire, and she was furious. No, she was beyond furious, and she wanted to smash things, kill things, but especially, murder Katerina Petrova for ruining two perfect young men and robbing them of any chance of having a family.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It got worse when another demon returned and told her that the bitch hadn\u2019t been locked up under the church like she was supposed to have been because of a fucking Lockwood and Emily Bennett interfering. Klaus stopped her rampage just in time as she was just about to tear into some of his favourite portraits. \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong, love?\u201d he asked as he held her, he could feel her anger and frustration coursing through her veins. Oh, she was murderous alright. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThe fucking bitch turned my friends, and the fucking bitch didn\u2019t die when she was supposed to thanks to a fucking wolf and a fucking witch!\u201d Myriam seethed as she tried to wrestle herself out of Klaus\u2019 hold. \u201cLet go of me!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cLove, you destroyed half of our home, I\u2019m not letting you go until you\u2019ve calmed down.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She glared at him then, before realising that she could get revenge on the witch, at least. Grasping one of her bracelets she commanded the demon to possess one of the city council and accuse Emily Bennett of witchcraft and that she needed to be burned at the stake. Upon completion of his mission, he was going to stay with Damon and return to her on a daily basis to inform her about Damon\u2019s wellbeing. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After she sent her demon away, she relaxed somewhat. \u201cI\u2019m fine, I\u2019m going to D\u00e9bauche. I believe we had plans to expand yet again.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHow about you have something to eat first? There are some delicious criminals in our basement, I caught them just for you, and you can tear them up all you like.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam looked at him with a bright smile on her face. \u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHave fun,\u201d he smiled at her before letting her go and watching her run towards the basement. Not soon after, the compound filled with loud screams, the thudding of body parts flying all over and generally the fall out of Myriam being messy. In a way, she reminded him of Kol when she did that. But Myriam was usually very gentle with her kills unless she was emotional and needed to let off some steam. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a couple of minutes, he followed her down, and she was happily sitting on the floor surrounded by pools of blood and limbs stacked onto neat little piles. She was breaking off fingers of hands and placed them in a small circle as well. \u201cDid you enjoy yourself?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m still enjoying myself,\u201d she smirked. \u201cStay there. I\u2019m going to try to do something a little bigger than what I\u2019m used to. That bitch will have me in her nightmares forever.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Klaus nodded as he leaned against the doorpost looking at her. \u201cDo you require anything else?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo, I\u2019m good,\u201d she replied as she took one of her bracelets and started to pull it apart to put the beads into one of the pools of blood. \u201cI have my blood, I have my demons, I have my stones\u2026 and I have my very clear intentions.\u201d She rubbed her bloodied hands together in glee and closed her eyes as she loosened the muscles in her shoulders. Myriam then started to chant in French. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It took about fifteen minutes for her to finish up whatever she\u2019d started but when she was done, she broke out in a big broad smile. \u201cShe\u2019s going to have great dreams until she dies,\u201d she then let out a deep, relieved breath. \u201cOh, that felt so good!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He helped her to get to her feet and kissed her. \u201cI have theatre reservations for tonight, do you wish to come?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOf course! Let me get cleaned up and make myself look presentable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cLove, you always look presentable to me!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

~o.O.o~<\/p>\n\n\n\n

1901<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

She made sure no one was at home when she snuck off to the cellar where Klaus kept Finn and Kol in their coffins. He had undaggered Rebekah a few years prior, and while Rebekah was fun to have around, she wasn\u2019t fun. Klaus and mainly Elijah were doing a lot of politics and doing good for the city and usually not around. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

While Myriam had her business to run, her friend Isabella did a great job without her, and she felt obsolete. Klaus had suggested making nice with the witches once again, but apart from the Trem\u00e9 witches, Myriam couldn\u2019t quite get along with most of them. But she knew who would. And he was currently still boxed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But not for long. Pulling the dagger out of Kol\u2019s chest, she made sure that a handful of servants were there for him to feed on while she leaned against the wall. Kol was still an Original vampire and friend or not, he was likely going to be very upset with her for daggering him after setting fire to her club. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He did take his sweet time to wake up, long enough for her to start snacking on one of the servants, a beautiful young girl with sweet virgin blood. \u201cYou don\u2019t know what you\u2019re missing,\u201d she mumbled as she fed before the girl was yanked out of her arms by Kol who drained the girl immediately, killing her. He went on to the next, and the next one after that before he finally pinked up enough to have a normal conversation. \u201cWelcome back.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI can\u2019t believe you daggered me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat was before the last time you were daggered, get over it. You burnt my business to the ground.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBy accident!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBy being careless when feeding!\u201d Myriam countered angrily. \u201cDo that again and you being daggered will be the least of your concerns!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kol scowled as he tore into another servant. \u201cDoes Nik know?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat I decided to get the dagger out? No. He\u2019s not home. Neither is Elijah nor Rebekah,\u201d she shrugged. \u201cIt\u2019s good to have you back, your room is still where you left it, and I took the liberty to add some clothes to your outdated wardrobe. Once you\u2019ve freshened up, we\u2019re going to paint the town red.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHow red?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNot tenement building red.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAh, Niklaus told you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam sighed and nodded. \u201cI\u2019m bummed that I had to miss that. I miss having fun with you. So stop being such a handful and stick around for a while, will you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSorry, darling, but Niklaus needs to pay for daggering me all the time. Elijah, too. They\u2019re all so big on family, and they never include me. Not since you came into our lives, and I\u2019m still being daggered!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBecause you\u2019re an idiot! Stop being one! I told you before, when I was still human even, that your temper and your bloodlust are the things that will get in your way every single time. Why don\u2019t you control them?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBecause I don\u2019t want to!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThen stop being a whiny ass because this is your own fault!\u201d she pointed at the coffin. \u201cNow take a bath, freshen up, get into some new clothes, we\u2019re going out. You and I.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cStop being mean then,\u201d he sulked as he ran off, leaving Myriam to deal with the bodies. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She showed him what had changed in New Orleans after he got daggered, showed him where most of the witches congregated and the best spots in town to have a nice little drink. When they got home after having drunk a lot of alcohol, Klaus and Elijah were waiting for them in the courtyard with a disapproving look on their faces. \u201cWhat?\u201d Myriam said innocently. \u201cI was bored!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDo you have any idea what you\u2019ve done?\u201d Elijah questioned. \u201cHe can\u2019t be let loose on this city.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBecause he has impulse control issues? Tough. The tenement building that he and Klaus tore through wasn\u2019t his fault, it was Klaus\u2019. At any point, Klaus could have stopped the both of them, but he didn\u2019t,\u201d Myriam replied. \u201cKol stays.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Elijah pinched his fingers to the bridge of his nose. Glaring at his sister-in-law, he shook his head. \u201cI do not believe you understand the gravity of your actions, Myriam.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFor some reason, I have the feeling you always say that, like a broken record. If Klaus can undagger Kol for some fun, why can\u2019t I?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMyriam\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cKol stays.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am warning you,\u201d Elijah said as he decided to talk with hands again. \u201cUndaggering him will be costly. He will let you down as he did before. He always does.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd you need to start being more supportive of your baby brother,\u201d Myriam said as she looped her arm through Kol\u2019s and kissed him on the cheek. \u201cCome, we\u2019re going out again. I\u2019m going to show you around in D\u00e9bauche, we have a bar now and all the good alcohol in the world.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre you sure you want to allow me anywhere near your club?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cJust stay away from anything flammable and no touching the merchandise.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

~o.O.o~<\/p>\n\n\n\n

1914<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Having Kol back was great for Myriam. He had some excellent ideas to protect D\u00e9bauche even further, and he made nice with the witches that didn\u2019t like Myriam, mostly the French Quarter witches and those from the Garden District. He made it no secret towards her that he was up to something, scheming against his brother, and she didn\u2019t do anything to warn Klaus of it because they were both idiots and whatever Kol was going to try, it wouldn\u2019t work as Myriam had her current strongest demon watching over Klaus. Once Klaus would realise his brother was trying to make a move against him, paranoia would set in again, and Myriam and Klaus would have some great sex. Right now they just had sex. Boring sex because Klaus was currently very boring.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The witches started to get antsy after a little while though. People were contracting yellow fever after it had been believed to have died out, that the epidemic had been over, this flare-up was unusual. The Plague. Consumption. Weather patterns changed, and some thought that it was because another Mikaelson had been let loose on the city. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was nothing but poor hygiene, famine and poor waste management that made these people sick. As for the weather, the weather was fickle anyway. Mother Nature liked joking around. Her own witches didn\u2019t believe the others and were trying to spread some sense around, but they had a hard time doing so.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But Myriam was glad that Rayna Cruz had left New Orleans. The vampire huntress had killed many good vampires of Klaus, and she had killed some of Myriam\u2019s friends. They had lived in fear for a good amount of years before she finally moved on. Myriam once had a close call with her, luckily she didn\u2019t get stabbed with Rayna\u2019s sword, but it did make her up the security around D\u00e9bauche, and the demons around her and her family. It was what made Rayna wobble and slow down just a little. Long enough for them to scamper. Myriam had left New Orleans for five years after her close call with her, much to Klaus\u2019 dismay. Because how could she leave him in times of trouble?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kol told her more and more about his ideas, and she feared that it might actually work. That the dagger he was going to have made by two witches would actually work on Klaus, despite the demon protection. While Mary-Alice Claire was devoted to Kol, she might actually have been in a relationship with him, Astrid Malchance was not. It was easier to whisper in Astrid\u2019s ear than in Mary-Alice\u2019s, and she told Astrid not to do her absolute best for Kol.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kol also spoke about wiping out the witches loyal to Klaus, but any witch loyal to him were her own witches, and she wasn\u2019t too happy about that. So, for every day of Christmas, she gifted Kol a dead witch as a warning. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oh, she stayed mostly away from the beef between the two brothers, but nobody was threatening her witches and getting away with it. Not even her best friend. She liked it, however, that he was having his witches make some more Dark Objects, some she hadn\u2019t thought of herself. Like the bracelet of obedience, not that she needed it because she was fine with commanding her demons. Or the Devil\u2019s Star. Oh, she\u2019d liked to get her hands on that. One throw could make a thousand cuts. She could only imagine what kind of torture she could use it for.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

However, she needed to find a way to get that Rosemary of Madness out of everyone else\u2019s hands. His witches had already made a few people go insane with it to instil fear into everyone, and it was simply too much. She could keep the blasted thing safe, with one of her own Dark Objects that nullified the effects of magical objects. After the war died down, she was going to steal it from Kol. Because she wanted it for herself. There was no way that she\u2019d allow Kol to be able to wield something as powerful as that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam loved him, dearly, but the Rosemary of Madness was insane, and she didn\u2019t trust him with it. What if he was going to use it on her? Unlike him and his siblings, she was still susceptible to those kinds of things even with her personal protection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kol was a fucking idiot. During Sunday mass he used the Devil\u2019s Star to kill Dowager Fauline and half the parish in St. Anne\u2019s, only for the diamond the woman possessed, the diamond that would give Mary-Alice and Astrid enough power to create the dagger he wanted to have crafted to be used on Klaus. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam was furious and had stalked them as they broke into the home at night. She had her most powerful witch by her side as she waited for Kol and the witches to come back out as they had so cleverly put a spell up that no one could enter the house while they were searching it. Once Kol was out, with the diamond in hand, she pulled him away from the door, and her witch reversed the spell, making it a boundary spell that witches inside the home could not get out of.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat the hell do you think you\u2019re doing?\u201d Myriam hissed as she snatched the diamond out of Kol\u2019s hand. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGive that back! I told you, I found a way to get rid of Klaus and I\u2019m moving forward with it, I don\u2019t care that he\u2019s your husband!\u201d He then grabbed hold of Myriam\u2019s witch and killed her, hoping that it would release the boundary spell and that his puppets could get out of there. \u201cWhat in the bloody hell, Myriam! You said you wouldn\u2019t interfere!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI understand why you\u2019re angry with Klaus, Kol. It\u2019s no fun being daggered for things you have no control over, but you\u2019re really skating on thin ice right now,\u201d she said as she pocketed the diamond and led him away from the house. \u201cHe doesn\u2019t need to know about the diamond and what your plans were with it. The massacre this morning can be put on you wanting to show everyone who runs this city; the Mikaelsons.\u201d She then reached for one of her bracelets and released the demon to oppress Kol, to make him relaxed and more docile. \u201cBecause the way Klaus will see this, will be betrayal and he will box you again. You don\u2019t go against the family, no matter how much you hate each other.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m going to kill you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019d like to see you try,\u201d she smiled at him. \u201cBut I might just have saved your ass. Unless you told someone else about your plans to neutralise my husband?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cRebekah would never. She\u2019s with me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThen you have nothing to worry about, Mon Chou.<\/em> Don\u2019t do it again. You know better than I do that Klaus is a virtuoso when it comes to cramming his siblings into confined spaces. Which I\u2019m trying to help you stay out of.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Christmas was fast approaching, she had 12 more dead witches to gift to Kol, and she and Rebekah happily went for a dress fitting for the annual Mikaelson Christmas Party. Rebekah opted for a bordeaux-red chiffon dress while Myriam went for a fiery red evening dress made out of silk with a net overlay with gold and silver starbursts on them. They both had opted for black opera gloves to complete their outfit. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

And when Klaus saw her for the first time in her red dress, he sighed. \u201cLove, do you really want all eyes on you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She smirked then. \u201cBut Mon LouLou<\/em>, you love being the centre of attention! With me by your side, you will be exactly that!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He pulled her against him and kissed her. \u201cI want to ravish you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cTonight, we still have a party to attend,\u201d she ran her hand through his hair and looked up at him through her lashes. \u201cBut do know that while I\u2019m wearing my corset\u2026 I\u2019m not wearing any panties,\u201d she whispered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He let out a groan. \u201cYou\u2019re evil.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd you have to be on your best behaviour,\u201d she said teasingly before exiting the room and started to mingle with the guests who had already begun to arrive. She managed to find Marcel and dragged him off to the dungeons to snap his neck. No party for him. This was something she did every Christmas Party because she really didn\u2019t like Marcel much. She still hated him for being the thing that had gotten between her and Klaus nearly a century ago. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam then started to make her usual rounds, mingling with the guests. Some of Klaus\u2019 vampires, a small group of werewolves and witches and high ranking city officials who knew about the supernatural community. Myriam\u2019s demons were checking everyone out as usual, and they alerted her to a young woman dressed in blue, she was supposedly Kol\u2019s date but he was more into her than she was into him. \u201cSomething tells me that you scored a date with my brother in law just to attend our party,\u201d Myriam said as she took a sip of her wine while standing next to the girl. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSo what if I did?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Myriam shrugged. \u201cI\u2019ve seen you two hang around in the past few weeks. It\u2019s a good thing that you\u2019re not falling for Kol\u2019s advances, which makes you score points in my book. You\u2019re also not here with an agenda, so your secret is safe with me. My name\u2019s Myriam.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFreya,\u201d she replied as she kept an eye on the Mikaelsons who were on the stairs. \u201cUh, Emma.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSure, sure,\u201d Myriam smiled knowingly. \u201cDon\u2019t worry, like I said, your secret is safe with me. You need to know that I\u2019d do anything to protect my family. Long lost or not,\u201d she said as she looked at Elijah and listened to Klaus\u2019 words. \u201cMy apologies for what happens next, you won\u2019t like to see this,\u201d she sighed before she ran to the cellar to prepare Kol\u2019s coffin for him. Myriam didn\u2019t like to see him get daggered either, but that didn\u2019t mean that she couldn\u2019t make sure his coffin was clean and ready. And to attach a demon to it to keep Kol safe in case he\u2019d ever get lost.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She turned around when she heard Klaus drag Kol\u2019s body behind him on the steps to the cellar. \u201cHey! Easy with him! Couldn\u2019t you at least have waited to dagger him until after the party? Did you really have to make such a spectacle out of him plotting against you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDon\u2019t even start!\u201d Klaus shot at her as he unceremoniously hoisted Kol off the floor and put him in the coffin. \u201cYou knew!\u201d He spat at her, angrily pointing his finger at her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd I made sure he wouldn\u2019t be able to!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGive me the diamond!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo!\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMyriam!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo!\u201d Myriam said again, before lowering her voice. \u201cAnd would you like to know why? If witches can channel their power through it to enhance it, that means that I likely can use it too.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBut you\u2019re already a force to be reckoned with, love. You don\u2019t need it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI do! I may be a vampire but I\u2019m not as indestructible as you are, I can still be killed. Even now, you could kill me despite me being your wife because I didn\u2019t tell you what Kol was up to. As I was handling it. He wouldn\u2019t have gone through with it anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAnd what of his witches?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhile they were breaking into Dowager Fauline\u2019s home, they had cast a spell that nobody could enter for as long as they were inside. I had one of my witches do a reversal of that spell, made it a bit more powerful and now every witch that\u2019s inside can\u2019t get out,\u201d she replied easily. \u201cIn a way, thanks to your brother I found you a way to get rid of unruly witches. All you need is to open the door and throw them in.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m still cross with you!\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOf course you are, mon LouLou<\/em>,\u201d she said as she turned her back on him and made sure that Kol was lying comfortably in his coffin before closing it. \u201cLet\u2019s return to the festivities.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

~o.O.o~<\/p>\n\n\n\n

1919<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rebekah had decided to go and work at the local hospital during the latest Influenza outbreak, and Myriam stayed with her girls at D\u00e9bauche to make sure that they wouldn\u2019t get sick and that they were protected from the latest souped-up witch to enter New Orleans. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

On the surface, Papa Tunde was one scary witch. He practised ancestral magic and sacrificial magic, but it would be easy to weaken him once they\u2019d figure out who or what he used to draw his power from when he wasn\u2019t killing werewolves, the mayor, vampires or humans. Klaus was spying on Tunde to study him, but Myriam had her demons on him. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once they both were sure that Tunde was drawing his power from his twin boys, Klaus slaughtered them and Tunde. It was that easy. The big scary witch was no longer, and the Treme witches ran the other witches out of town.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

New Orleans could breathe easy again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Until one day Myriam didn\u2019t come home to Klaus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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