Hayley Marshall

"Ah… Mom…. Nice to see you… It’s been a while."

"Try years Henrik. Please tell me you are coming home. Or are you just popping in only to run away again." 

"Tyler will not be harming you again, love, that I can promise, but there is a lot I cannot tell you for the sole fact that Nik may be listening, just know that he isn’t a problem anymore,"She replied, running a hand through her hair. "Actually — all we really know is a new group of wolves moved into the bayou."

Hayley let her hands rest on her pregnant stomach, she was safe from Tyler and any more harm possibly coming to her child. She nodded in understanding. "I understand that is why you can not say. Least he won't hurt your niece and my daughter." She smiled softly as she rubbed her stomach, one of her weirdly now favourite things to do. "You're kidding me. Another pack..." 

    “If you wanted information, you should’ve asked me. As far as we know, you are not safe in the bayou. We don’t know their intentions.”

"Then who is my family Elijah? I find them, then they go, I don't even know who this Andrea is... I think she is me but I don't fully understand. Help me please."

"My family mom? I don’t think that’s even a family, families do not do what they do. But still mom — you could leave and yet you are still here, so!"

"I don't know what families do, out of everything I've seen, this is unfortunately the best. Not bad because of you, but your father is a round up ass to me. My species was wiped out, if news gets out that I am still alive, I'm dead. And I'm not leaving you without a mother. Not like mine left me." 

"I’ve been out here long enough there is no need," the blonde replied, pushing herself away from the railing and turning to face the other girl. "There isn’t much going on around here between Nik and ‘Lijah."

Hayley sighed as she looked at the other female. "I didn't mean that I meant, anything in the Bayou, nothing left to do with Tyler? Anything I need to know?" Hayley asked as she moved towards a pillar and sat down. 

"Don’t be, is not your fault. I love you, mom. You have given me the best of you and like me you are a prisoner"

"But I am sweetheart. You are my daughter I am supposed to give you your best shot and I can't under the rules of your family." 

"I couldn’t talked with my family since a thousand years, I would never hurt them, and since you are carrying Klaus child, and I wouldn’t hurt you as well."

Hayley sighed as she dropped under the covers and hugged the pillow close. "I'm sorry. At least you won't hurt your family. And my baby. Since she is your family. But once I give birth, who is to say I won't be killed. By your brother. Least you won't hurt me. I'm guessing you are Rebekah's twin?" 

" I know and I am sorry but he never listens. I just want a normal life, go to school — have friends?"

"I wish I ran away when I was pregnant with you. I could have given you a better life. I'm sorry sweetheart." 

"I’m Maria… I assume my silblings didn’t talk about me much."

"I'm sorry, I just don't know who you are." She whispered as she grabbed a pillow and hugged it. "Are you here to hurt me? Or your family?" 

"Sorry Rebekah, do you want me to go?" Hayley asked softly as she let her hands stay firmly on her stomach. "I just want to know what is happening around her, I'm in the dark." 

"I’m not Bekah." Mia takes the glass and gives it to Hayley. "Here you go."

Sitting up the best she can, Hayley took the glass and drank the water. "Thanks. Who are you then?" She asked as her hands went over her stomach. 

"Thanks I guess, sucks her father's an ass."