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Amaya looked at mess.

She also felt like shit.

Her skin was pale and glistening with sweat. She had bags under her eyes. Her hair was greasy. Her whole body was shaky giving her a weak appearance. She felt as though she could break any second.

''They're declaring war on us.'' Amaya heard as she descended the stairs of the compound.

Spotting the dead body of Papa Tunde I muttered 'Bloody hell' making everybody's head snap in her direction.

Noticing her appearance everybody's eyes widened. Amaya was always put together no matter what. So it came as a shock to them that she had let herself look so fragile for once.

Noticing their pressing stares, Amaya looked towards them and said ''what''

''You look...'' Niklaus trailed not knowing how to tell her she looked like she was dying a slow and painful death.

''Dead.'' She stated with a raise of her brows making them slowly nod. ''Yes, well I feel like it. Nothing I can't fix with a blood bag. She tried to brush off their stares and walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge where she spotted a blood bag.

As she started to drink from it she started to feel it come back up making her bend over the sink and let it out. She felt the warmth of a hand rub her back as she threw back up the blood until there was no more left to throw up,

She leaned against the sink exhausted causing the person behind her to turn on the sink so that all the blood could go down the drain.

''Love-'' The voice behind her said and she quickly came to realize that it was Klaus.

''I'm fine.'' She sent him a tight-lipped smile. But seeing the unsure look in his eyes she said ''I'm sure it's just you know a little cold.''

She then turned around to go back into her room but not before catching the eyes of all the other people in the room who looked at her with a worried expression.

''Amaya, vampires don't get sick'' She heart Rebekah. Too tired she continued her way up the stairs barely making it to the top but closing her room door and locking it.

Truth is Amaya had no idea what the bloody hell was going on with her. But she was going to do her best to find out. Right after she took a nap.

*****

Amaya was woken up by her phone's continuous rings. She groaned and turned to her side and fell her hand fell on her bedside table as she blindly searched for her phone,

Once found she pressed randomly on the screen hoping to have pressed decline but luck wasn't on her side because she pressed accept.

''Amaya'' Elijah's urgent voice rang through the phone and Amaya couldn't help but roll her eyes.

''What do you want Elijah. I'm trying to sleep.'' She said harshly.

''I need your help. Hayley's in danger.''

Maya scoffed. ''Bold of you to assume I want to help you after yesterday.''

''Amaya, Know is not the time for your incessant jokes.''

''What do you want Elijah.''

''I need you to meet me at the plantation urgently.'' Once Elijah hung up the phone Maya laid down on her back before letting out a groan.

She got up from her bed, feeling much better than before and went to the plantation.

When she got there the whole plantation was on fire.

''Elijah'' She said alerting him of her presence to which he sighed in relief.

''Amaya, I need you to put out the fire. Hayley is in there=

Rolling her eyes Maya mumbled 'got it' before waving her hand making the fire go down.

Elijah sped inside and came back out with a coughing Hayley.

''Where's Rebekah'' Elijah asked making Maya squint her eyes in confusion.

What the bloody hell happened in the little time that she was asleep?

''I don't know.'' Hayley struggled to get out as she was still coughing. ''She went off with one of them.''

''With one of who?"' Amaya asked in confusion.

''The wolfs.'' Slowly Maya's confused expression turned into one of anger.

''You let the wolfs-''

''Elijah my friend is still in there,'' Hayley interrupted Amaya and before Elijah could go back in Amaya had already sped inside.

She looked around trying to spot the wolf until she heard coughing from one of the rooms. She sped in the direction and grabbed the wolf before speeding out of the plantation.

''May?'' The wolf who she saved called out to her making her look at him.

''Jackson?'' Before Jackson could answer he ran off into the forest making Amaya follow behind him.

''Jackson!'' She yelled out for him but she found no sign of him. Instead, she heard an arrow come her way before turning around to catch it. While doing that she missed the multiple other ones coming her way that was laced with Vervain and wolfsbane.

As they started to hit she met with the same sick feeling as earlier except this time it was ten times worse. She collapsed to the floor too weak to hold herself up. Her sight started blurring as she heard footsteps come her way.

''Jack.'' She mumbled hoping for it to be Jackson but it wasn't instead she was met with a face she never wanted to see again.

''Genevieve.'' She said weakly.

''It's been suck a long time, Amaya.'' Genevieve stood in front of Amaya as she watched her go in and out of consciousness. ''I'm going to enjoy this.''

The last thing Amaya saw was Genevieve holding a stake before she passed out from the pain of the stake being stabbed into her.

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