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Canary Carnage

Chapter Three: Original Carnage

Fandom’s: The Originals, Arrowverse, TVDverse and DC Universe.

Warnings: I don’t own any of the rights, content or characters belonging to any of the DC content I use within the story along with not owning any rights, content or characters within The Vampire Diaries, Originals or Legacies.

18 Rating: Moderate/Graphic displays of violence, sexual innuendos, sexually charged scenes, SMUT, strong language and potentially triggering scenes.

Pairings: M/M, F/F, M/F.

Rebekah Mikaelson returned to New Orleans ready to keep an eye on the canaries, her siblings and her former lover Marcel Gerard not because she wanted to but because Klaus pleaded with her and she’d rather be the one taking action if needed than her brother knowing he’d mess up their plan to rid themselves of The Hollow once and for all and they were so close with only Elijah left to go.

However, upon her return to the city her family called home she was dealt some devastating news about her sister Freya and Freya’s werewolf girlfriend Keelin deaths as everyone found themselves convinced the Red Canary was to blame which was a fair assumption considering he did try to murder her that day.

Freya Mikaelson’s death had changed everything for Rebekah she wanted revenge and she wasn’t willing to give it up even if it meant giving up Elijah she had to honor her sister and kill Freya and Keelin’s killer no matter the cost knowing Elijah himself would agree with her decision to kill the Red Canary.

She just had to deal with the Black Canary first hoping to catch her by surprise so she’d be an easy kill hoping for Hayley Marshall’s partnership only for Hayley to refuse believing Laurel Lance to be innocent over Freya’s death although she did promise to help kill Lucas if she didn’t wind up killing him first. Hayley was royal to the Mikaelson’s, but she wasn’t one for needless bloodshed especially one who had already done the hybrid so many favors but Rebekah like her siblings was no stranger to backstabbing and betrayals.

The Mikaelson’s had funerals to plan and loved ones to mourn but that was all put on hold while they plotted their revenge on the Red Canary for killing their sister, not knowing he was innocent of this kill.

Rebekah and Kol were determined to make the canaries cry for last time as they once again found themselves in a situation where allies became foes.

Laurel Lance was as smart as they came having learned a lot from her father about keeping her ear to the ground making sure she knew everything going on in this city she was temporarily calling home which meant she knew Freya Mikaelson and her ER doctor girlfriend Keelin Malraux was murdered last night and just like everyone else she was convinced her brother was to blame.

The kill had Lucas Lance written all over it or at least that’s what Laurel believed not knowing her supposedly drowned sister Sara Lance had made a return from the dead as well as somehow making her way to Earth Blood.

It was a family reunion that was just waiting to happen shocking everyone involved but first she had to deal with a vengeful family a family of original vampires who couldn’t be killed.

“I hope you weren’t intending on going anywhere in particular now!” Rebekah said after kicking down the door of the hotel room to find Laurel throwing clothes into a rucksack clearly ready to flee New Orleans. “I know my sister’s death isn’t on you but it is on your brother and I know more than most how a sister never wants to see a brother die so I’m afraid where here to kill you to stop you getting in our way when we kill your brother.”

“Well I guess the joke is on me for believing vampires could honor deals even if I honored my side.” Laurel replied as Kol vamp sped his way to stand next to his sister. “See here’s the thing I’m not dying today neither is my brother so I’m afraid that leaves us with no choice but becoming enemies.”

Kol threw large shards of glass he had in his hand in Laurel’s directly with his vamp speed and force cutting Laurel’s throat with the shards several times causing her to fall to her knees in pain as blood began pouring out from her throat, knowing it would weaken her canary cry before the Mikaelson siblings vamp sped over to Laurel only to stop midway when a canary cry coming from behind dropped them to their knees.

“Hey sis did you miss me?” Lucas said to his sister Laurel as he appeared at the doorstep before releasing another large canary cry continuing to shake the room and make the two originals scream in pain until their heads exploded in bursts of blood and gore splashing all over the hotel room and his sister as the two headless Mikaelson siblings’ bodies fell to the floor. “Now are we going to team up again or have you found yourself some wolf in the woods?”

Laurel slowly rose to her feet holding her bleeding neck only for Lucas to speed over to Kol’s headless body as he pulled out a knife and cut his the chaotic original’s hand before speeding over to the Black Canary and force feeding her Kol’s blood.

“The blood has healing properties so take it in and let’s get the hell out of here.” Lucas demanded as Laurel pushed herself away from being force fed vampire blood as she held her neck and felt it instantly healing.

“Why did you come to my rescue?” Laurel asked, shocked by the entire situation.

“Because you’re my sister and only I get to kill you when the time comes.” Lucas replied to her. “And before you ask, I didn’t kill the witch although I had every intention too and I’m guessing you didn’t…”

“Which means there’s another screamer in town…one that’s probably came from our earth.” Laurel realized.

“I can’t promise not to double cross you if this screamer turns out to be a better alliance, but I can promise you won’t end up a blood bag to this family.” Lucas honestly told his sister, both knowing that now more than ever they needed each other.

“Deal!” Laurel agreed. “Now let’s get the hell out of here!”

Klaus Mikaelson stood outside the gates of the Salvatore Boarding School in Mystic Falls eagerly awaiting his reunion with his Tribrid daughter Hope Mikaelson after over half a decade without visiting her.

He never meant to leave it so long but being without her was worse than any torture he had even endured or impacted and the odd phone call here and there would just serve to torture him more so instead he did the typical Klaus Mikaelson move and vanished for a few years getting soaked in other people’s blood taking out potential foes and making new ones like he always did so well.

At first he believed there’d be someway to reunite him with his family but as the years went on he found himself giving up that notion until his sister Rebekah’s chance encounter with a certain Black Canary had changed everything for him and now he was standing outside the gates eagerly awaiting to see his daughter completely hollow free like his sister Rebekah and his brother Kol hoping soon Elijah would also be in the fold, not having checked his phone, not realising his sister Freya was no longer with them or at least not yet knowing.

“Dad I’ve missed you so much.” Hope stated with a sad smile on her face, her eyes red raw from crying after walking up to the gates which automatically opened allowing Klaus to give his daughter a tight hug. “I wish it was under better circumstances.”

“What’s wrong Hope?” Klaus asked his daughter after breaking off his hug with his daughter, knowing something had got her devastated.

“It’s Aunt Freya,” Hope reluctantly revealed as she began to cry once more. “She’s dead!”

A stunned Klaus quickly took his daughter in his arms once more hugging her as she cried over the loss of Freya while he stood there refusing to let go of his sobbing daughter as tears formed in his eyes as he struggled to come to terms with the revelation his eldest sibling was gone just like that without warning and without a proper goodbye.

He couldn’t believe the news he had only got his family back and now one was gone forever. The only thing he knew for certain in that moment was whoever caused his sister’s death was going to suffer incredibly for their vicious act before Klaus eventually released them for this mortal coil.

Lucas Lance was never one to come to the rescue that was always his sister Laurel’s job but he was definitely all about self-preservation and after hearing news of the witch’s death he knew he’d be the number one suspect so coming to his sister’s aid would give him the only ally in the world who wouldn’t want to see him dead.

Lucas’ relationship with his eldest sister was difficult at best and that’s before he chose a path of villainy. He was close to his father but Laurel was closer he was close to his mother but Sara was closer when it came to family ties he always felt alone even more so when his sister was pronounced dead, then his father died and his mother left town.

The Red Canary may have been a cold calculating psychopath who reveled in murder and mayhem but in his own twisted way he still loved his sister The Black Canary sure he’d back-stab and betray her at the whim of the hat but he’d never kill her or at least he didn’t think he would and god help anyone who tried.

Laurel Lance was the last shred of humanity Lucas still had after the rage within him took over under the influence of his first boss Slade Wilson who taught the Red Canary to harness the darkness within before Lucas broke free from him to be his own boss although he never admit to still having a fondness for his eldest sister.

“Not to be complaining considering you saved my life and everything but when the hell did you take over a hotel?” Laurel asked her brother Lucas as they walked into the luxurious and abandoned reception area of the same hotel Lucas had slaughtered a bunch of people by the bar.

“We all need temporary accommodation while we look for something a little more permanent.” Lucas replied to her.

“Yeah well your number one target here on a list of people who don’t seem to know how to die so sticking around permanently is probably not the best move for you mind you neither was killing their sister.” Laurel bluntly suggested to her brother.

“Like I said that wasn’t me there’s clearly another screamer in town maybe from this earth maybe from ours besides on the whole Mikaelson family being unkillable I’ve heard that’s not completely true in fact a certain Marcel Gerard has exactly what we’ll need to kill them all.” Lucas informed his big sister stating his innocence while making it clear he had the situation handled.

“Last time you underestimated an enemy you had to leave Gotham City this time you might not get a chance to escape.” Laurel warned her brother.

“Why escape when we can kill them all?” Sara asked her siblings after speeding into the reception area to greet a stunned Laurel and Lucas who had believed their sister had died many years ago.

Laurel remembered the time she first heard the news that her sister Sara Lance was on her boyfriend Oliver Queen’s boat when it sunk when her devastated mother Dinah reluctantly revealed all about her sister and boyfriend’s betrayal while delivering the heart breaking news of their deaths.

She remembered how she was so confused by whether she was supposed to be more angry or heartbroken following the news as she struggled to come to terms with losing her younger sister while attempting and failing to hold her family together.

Lucas never recovered from the news of his sister Sara’s death as he found himself falling apart along with his family before an alliance with Slade Wilson gave him purpose no matter how twisted that purpose wound up being the infamous Deathstroke gave him meaning when he needed it most.

As far as both Laurel and Lucas were concerned their family unit had been completely and destroyed and they never believed there’d be any healing happening but the return of their supposedly dead sister the White Canary was about to change everything.

“How is this possible? You’re supposed to be dead!” Lucas said to his sister Sara while him, Sara and Laurel all stood within the reception area of the hotel that the Red Canary had made his temporary home.

“Well not exactly I was just presumed dead.” Sara replied to her younger brother.

“I guess that’s why we never found a body.” Lucas realized as Laurel stormed over to her sister and furiously smacked Sara across the face.

“Your death destroyed our family!” Laurel shouted at her. “Dad drunk himself to death and Mum bailed on us unable to cope with your death and yet you were alive all this time.”

“I didn’t mean for anyone to believe I was dead Laurel I washed up on some deserted island where we had to force ourselves to learn just how to survive until we were eventually rescued by a top secret organisation I can’t tell you about.” Sara revealed to her siblings. “By the time I got anywhere near civilization the world believed Sara Lance was dead.”

“Why not seek us out? Why not tell us what happened?” Lucas questioned the White Canary. “How the hell did you wind up on this earth?”

“I got myself into a situation and had to live a life on the run I did think about contacting you both but my life was just too complicated until I heard about the portal in an alleyway back in Star City that nobody can seem to close.” Sara continued to inform her siblings. “I didn’t know you both would be here or that this world would be so different to all the others.”

“You said we…is Oliver…” Laurel began to ask.

“Yes, he’s alive too and he’s also here we both came here in an attempt to avoid a sticky situation.” Sara answered her older sister only to be smacked by Laurel once again.

“You should’ve stayed dead!” Laurel snapped at her younger sister coldly before speeding her way out of sight and as far away from her siblings as possible.

“Oh, great the last thing we need right now is her running loose in this city.” Lucas complained to his newly returned sister. “I’m guessing you’re the canary who cried the witch and her wolf girlfriend to death.”

“It’s kind of what I do or at least what I used to do.” Sara replied to her brother.

“It’s totally what I do,” Lucas smirked at his sister. “In fact, I was intending to kill her myself until you beat me to it.”

“I killed because I had no choice it’s how I earned my survival I don’t take pleasure in it like you Red Canary.” Sara quickly made it clear she was not like her brother. “This path of villainy you’ve chosen for yourself isn’t you or at least it never used to be.”

“Yeah let’s cut this hypocritical speech you seem to be going into newly revived sis because right now I have to go clean up the mess you made and make sure it doesn’t wind up being the death Laurel or me.” Lucas told the White Canary, realizing all questions he had for his sister would have to wait until after they sorted out the Mikaelson problem which he just decided in that moment he was going to take a different approach towards.

Freya Mikaelson and Keelin Malraux’s deaths had the Mikaelson family completely torn as they were forced to deal with another loss which Hayley Marshall had found herself slowly becoming more and more accustomed to while staying close with the original family of vampires.

During her time with the Mikaelson’s she had been around for Kol’s ex Davina Claire’s multiple deaths, her friend Camille O’Connell’s death, Elijah’s brief death, her own husband Jackson Kenner’s death and many other losses both she and the family had suffered as she started to believe her family really was cursed.

“I figured we’d be needing some drink right about now.” Hayley said after vamp speeding into the dining room with a bottle of whisky to find Rebekah and Kol sat at the table silently clearly torn up by the loss of their sister. “Hope called me she’s with her father right now trying to talk him out of coming back here to slaughter the two canaries.”

“He can leave that job to us we almost had Laurel until her bloody brother showed up with that bloody infuriating canary cry, I can’t wait to snap that bastard’s neck.” Rebekah admitted to her brother and Hayley.

“I’m starting to wonder whether or not killing these two is the best move we could make.” Hayley suggested as she placed the whisky down on the table. “Trust me I want that Lucas dead as much as the rest of use but we’re so close to getting Elijah back and so far, they’ve been proven to be the only ones capable of giving that to us.”

“Absolutely not!” Rebekah snapped as she stood up from her chair. “Our sister has died and for that blood will be shed as for Elijah at least he gets to be blissfully unaware where he is now and if I have to choose between cursing my brother to be back in this family or get vengeance for my sister then I choose the path where I get to kill things.”

“I agree with Rebekah sure Hope maybe able to postpone Klaus’ vengeance until he returns home but once he does, he will stop at nothing for vengeance just like Freya would for any one of us.” Kol said as he too stood up from his chair. “Lucas caught us off guard by his newfound affection for his sister, but we will be prepared for them both now and they will die at our hands.”

“Careful now anymore talk of bloody, betrayals and murder may just get me all fired up for round two now Kol.” Lucas told them with a sinister smirk on his face after vamp speeding into their home.

“I guess we know which Canary we’re killing first.” Rebekah announced while looking at the Red Canary with hatred in her eyes.

“Is that really the way to speak to the person who brought you the body of your sister’s killer?” Lucas asked the original female vampire.

“What do you mean you brought us the killer’s body?” Hayley wondered, confused to see Lucas suggesting his innocence.

“I’m touched that I’ve managed to be here a mere five minutes and you assume I’m your number one enemy but sadly there’s clearly more people on the list before me.” Lucas revealed to Hayley, Kol and Rebekah. “You see the witches here hate you all very much as you all know and while you were busy blaming me straight away they were enjoying making you all look like fools and destroy for yourselves the thing you want most.”

“Are you really trying to tell us you’re innocent?” Rebekah scoffed. “How bloody stupid do you think we are? You already tried to kill her once on the very same day she winds up dead in an alleyway.”

“Exactly I tried and failed normally I’d take a day or two before striking again.” Lucas replied. “Let me make myself very clear I didn’t kill your sister witch but the witch who did is now laying headless outside your gates.”

“She’s already dead how very convenient why would we believe a word you said?” Rebekah quizzed the Red Canary refusing to believe his innocence.

“Trust me when I kill someone, I take full ownership and pride in the act I don’t go denying it and offering alliances.” Lucas told Rebekah.

“I mean it’s not the first time a New Orleans witch made a move against us they’d have been top of our list if he wasn’t around.” Hayley admitted to Kol and Rebekah. “Maybe he really is innocent and we’re just starting a war to screw ourselves over.”

“If you’re telling the truth which I don’t believe you are why the hell do you want to build alliances suddenly when you were just happy killing everything that moves?” Kol asked Lucas.

“I thought that something you liked about me.” Lucas flirted with the chaotic original vampire before taking a deep sigh. “As for alliances I just don’t want to see my sister wind up dead for something I didn’t even do which would then force me to take every last one of you out.”

“You genuinely think you can take us.” Kol laughed at the idea of anyone managing to survive a feud with his family.

“Oh, I can guarantee it.” Lucas promised him.

Klaus, Rebekah, Kol, Hayley and Hope had gathered together at the bayou having put what remained of Freya and her girlfriend on a boat by the bayou and pushed it outwards after putting it on fire as they prepared to say their goodbyes to Freya Mikaelson and Keelin Malraux.

Klaus remembered how he first tried killing his older sister when she first came back into his life refusing to trust her only for her to prove herself time and time again as she continued to help them all when they needed her most.

Rebekah thought of how she genuinely believed her sister would be the first Mikaelson sibling to make it down the aisle and how she wanted it so badly for Freya how she wanted Freya and Keelin to live a long and happy life wishing neither would fall prey to the family’s curse only to be stood at their funeral instead of their wedding.

Kol couldn’t help but feel guilt over the many times he had wished both Freya and Elijah dead after the part they played in betraying his former love Davina Claire as he realized, he had got his wish and could never take it back.

Hayley stood there looking outwards to the boat on fire and found some comfort in knowing that Freya and Keelin’s finale moments were spent together without ever having to part and wanted nothing more for the two of them to find peace now and be from all the carnage that comes with their family.

Hope cried while being hugged by her father Klaus as she realized one of the few family members that was never taken from her by the hollow was now taken from her forever and there was no amount of tears of spells in the world that would ever change that.

The five of them continued to stand within the bayou for some time bonded by their grief over Freya and Keelin before Hayley took Hope back to the bayou as Klaus, Rebekah and Kol continued to stay put staying silent for quite some time until grief turned to vengeance.

“So, do we believe this psychotic canary and the tale he spun to you both?” Klaus asked his siblings, finally breaking their silence.

“I don’t believe it for a second however we do need them to believe we’re on side if we’re going to get Elijah back.” Kol answered his brother. “Which means we should make them believe that we believe them until we get what we want…”

“Then slaughter them both and whether it was them or not at least all suspects will be dead.” Rebekah revealed, ready to slaughter all canaries once they got their brother Elijah back.

“Good because I personally can’t wait to rip their heads right off and make them suffer more than they ever thought possible.” Klaus replied.

Laurel couldn’t get over the fact her sister was back that all the pain and suffering that destroyed her family was over nothing because Sara was never dead. She wanted nothing more than to despise her sister for everything she had done but she couldn’t stop herself beginning to feel sorry as she began to wonder what Sara’s life must’ve been like on that island as she worried about this secret organisation her sister was on the run from.

Laurel walked through the streets within the French Quarter of New Orleans as she continued to try and adjust to her younger sister’s sudden return from the dead while walking through a city where she suddenly had many enemies, realizing her newly reconnected family were far from safe only to be left stunned to see Oliver Queen appear from out of an alleyway and stopping her on her tracks.

“Olly…” She managed to say as she was re-introduced to another ghost from her past.

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