𝖥𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖠𝖿𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋

𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾

"Yeah. I was abandoned outside a hospital in Little Rock when I was just a couple of hours old. I've been bouncing around foster homes ever since. My name was Jane Doe until I was 3 when I really nice lady named me Marjorie Pearl, she died before she could adopt me though. I've always wondered about my birth parents, just curious as to why they left me there and didn't even give me a name." Marjorie rambled on and Hayley listened eagerly

The older girl never would've imagined she could've met someone who is so much like her, in some weird way it makes her feel not as alone to know there's someone else out there who knows how she feels.

"Marjorie Pearl? What about a last name?" Hayley asked and Marjorie smiled softly

"There was no one to give me a last name, so I've always been Marjorie Pearl." Marjorie shrugged

Just as Hayley was about to say something four of the witches came into the room they were being held in. Hayley immediately moved closer to Marjorie, for some reason already feeling protective over the younger girl and Marjorie welcomed it linking their arms.

"Why are we here? At least let her go, she's just a kid!" Hayley snarled as the witches walked over to them

Marjorie winced as two of the witches grabbed onto her and slapped a pair of shackles onto her wrists before dragging her out of the crypt with Hayley following.

"Let us go!" Marjorie exclaimed thrashing in their hold as they walked outside they were obviously in the middle of a cemetery as they were surrounded by headstones and other mausoleums.

The witches shoved Marjorie forward and she almost tripped but was able to regain her balance, she looked up and saw a man standing a few feet away from her. He was wearing a suit, had cleanly cut brown hair, hazel eyes, and a little scruff on his jawline. There was something about him that was almost familiar to Marjorie but she was sure that she had never met him before in her life.

"Who the hell are you?" Hayley asked snapping Marjorie out of her daze

The man looked between both girls intrigued as his eyes focused on Marjorie and she could've sworn they lit up in recognition.

"Give us a moment, please." The man looked at the witches who were hesitant but eventually agreed

Hayley pulled Marjorie into her side protectively as the man walked towards them, he gestured back towards the burial vault they were held in before and the girls hesitantly walked back inside with the man following behind them.

"My name's Elijah. Elijah Mikaelson, I'm here because the witches have made me aware of your situation Hayley." Elijah said before turning to look at Marjorie giving her a comforting smile. "And you Marjorie, have they told you why you're here yet?"

"No." Marjorie said quietly looking down at the shackles on her wrists

"Marjorie, it turns out that you are my brother's daughter. His first born." Elijah said and Marjorie looked at him with wide eyes and she could feel Hayley squeeze her hand in comfort

"There's no way. No my birth parents dumped me outside of a hospital. They had to have been immature teenagers who got more than they bargained for. This is crazy." Marjorie shook her head in denial