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Previously on Legacies...
We need to learn more

about Landon's past.
Who are your parents?

My mom's name is Seylah.
Pretty much all I know.

She gave me up for adoption
when I was young.

I don't even know your name.
Landon.

That's a beautiful one.

Pretty sure you gave it to me.

What happened here?

Unscheduled absorption.

Any idea who it was?

Of course not,
but I did find this.

What I don't understand is why I
can't remember how we found you.

Do you want to be my boyfriend?

What brought this on?

I'm really happy
that you're back.

I can lie to Landon about
all of this, but I'm sorry.

Dr. Saltzman, I just
can't lie to you.

I take it that's the urn
I don't remember.

I figured it was better
to have it here

than to leave it laying around.

So what happens now?

I think we're about to find out.

No record of any employee
named Seylah.

You sure she worked here?

I can't think
of any other reason

she'd have our logo
around her neck.

I need access
to the backup archive.

Access requires a password
only granted to employees

with the highest level
security clearance.

Takes longer than
a couple months here

to work up to that, young buck.

Echo four-seven-seven
Kilo Foxtrot Victor.

That wasn't so hard, was it?

Absorption date?

If you went into the pit
20 years ago,

how the hell
were you here last night?

You all right back there?

Find what you're looking for?

No. I guess I was wrong.

First time
for everything, right?

I'll show you out.

It's just a bad dream, Pedro.

Go to sleep, Pedro.

How long do you think it'll be

before the next
monster shows up?

It's hard to say.

I've never actually seen
an artifact glow before.

Where did you hide the urn,
by the way?

I'm not sure I should tell you.
Excuse me?

Isn't it safer if only one of us
knows where it is?

Then that one of us
should be the adult.

Funny, because I thought
it should be the one of us

with high-level superpowers.

What do we tell
everyone else?

We should probably warn them

before a cyclops
crashes exam week.

It's usually best to start

with some form
of the truth.

What about those times the truth
is the one thing you can't say?

Are you sure you want to keep
all of this from Landon?

I mean, I understand you wanting
to protect him, but...

He's been wondering about
his mother his whole life.

He finally meets her
and then she dies.

If I can keep him
from knowing

what that feels like,
then it's worth it.

Look, it's my secret
to keep, Dr. Saltzman.

Please.
Okay.

Thank you.

The trick is to give everyone
the right amount

of information
without giving away too much.

We've been through this
before with the knife,

so it shouldn't come
as too much of a shock.

This is our chance
to do things differently,

more responsibly.

Yesterday, I came
into possession

of another Malivore artifact.

It was my hope to find
a method of containment

before it signaled
another monster,

but given the
emergency meeting

I've just called, I'm sure you
can guess how well that went.

Do you see Hope anywhere?

But rest assured we
are taking every precaution.

Sheriff Donovan
has been kind enough

to open the doors of the
Lockwood Mansion to us,

so Mr. Williams and Ms. Tig
are now in the process

of evacuating our students
from the lower grades.

Why don't we just evacuate
the damn artifact?

We are much more well-equipped

than the world at large to
handle the arrival of a monster.

Once we know what
we're dealing with

and the problem
is contained,

then we can reassess what
to do with the artifact.

If any of you would
like to evacuate,

please talk to Dorian or Emma.
However,

exam week will continue
as scheduled,

wherever you are.
I know. I'm sorry.

I can't exactly call
the state accreditation board

and tell them that we're
cancelling the exams

because of monsters.

We'll get through this,
I promise.

Try and get
some rest, okay?

Good night.

You evacuating?
Hell no, man.

I got four exams in the morning.
Need my beauty rest.

Hope's M.I.A.

Yeah, she's probably suiting
up in her battle armor.

Girl's basically
Wonder Woman.

Either that or she's realized
she's made a mistake

bringing me back here 'cause
where I go, danger follows.

My God.

Come on, bro.
Now, this one's not on you.

I mean, her being distant today
has got to have something to do

with us waking up in a field
with amnesia yesterday, right?

Look, until one of you

can remembers how you guys
got there, I just...

I-I just wouldn't
think about it.

Look, you're here. Think about
the good things in your life

instead of getting caught up
in the bad for once, bro.

Yeah.

I'm gonna
grab my bags

and hit the library.
Okay.

I'll see you at breakfast
in the morning?

Yeah, see you at breakfast.

Lan, I'm glad
you're back.

Raf.

I passed out?

You're very cute
when you sleep.

What?

What?

Um, sorry, but I thought
you said, um...

You know what, forget it.

My brain's fried.

Then maybe you should
take a break.

Where is it?!
Kurt?

What are you doing here?
You pathetic little punk.

Where the hell is it?
Where's what?

You know what I want!

I don't know
what you want. I don't know.

You know...

...what I want.

I don't know what you want!

This happened
to you in a nightmare?

Are you sure?

Look, I know that
it sounds crazy,

but I was studying
and then I fell asleep,

and then I just started
dreaming about...

About what?

Um...

Um...

One of my old, foster dads.

He was in the library,
and he had this old belt

that he used to use on me.

Do you remember anything else?

Yeah, there was, there was
this woman there, too.

She was wearing an-an old,

black dress and-and a veil.

And she told me,
"You know what I want." But...

The urn.

Sounds like
our next monster showed up.

You know, every culture on Earth
has legends about creatures

that only appear in dreams.

But a woman in a black dress
and a veil is pretty specific.

So, does that mean
that she can, like,

control what we see
in our dreams?

That she can put stuff in
our, in our heads, right?

It's possible.

Does that look familiar?

Our latest monster
is a Night Hag,

a malevolent spirit
trapped on the astral plane

that can only interact with us
through dreams.

In this case, nightmares.

So, like Freddy Krueger?

Well, in the sense that what
happens to you in your dreams

seems to also happen to you
in real life, yes.

But the good news is we're safe,
so long as we stay awake.

Stay awake?

I've lined up
more evacuation shuttles.

They should be running
all afternoon,

so please, for those who don't
want to stay and fight,

take advantage of them.

All right, that's all.

What about you?

You had any bad
dreams last night?

No. I-I barely slept.
Just a lot on my mind.

Yeah, same.
Just got the first-day jitters.

So, has anything, um,
come back to you yet

about our little
amnesia trip?

I mean, this can't all be
a coincidence, right?

You know, let's focus on
one problem at a time, okay?

Okay, but, I mean,

can I at least help you
solve this problem?

I can be
a research assistant,

I'm CPR certified,
and I know a little tai chi.

Landon, I know
this isn't

what you want to hear,
but the best way

that you can help
is by evacuating.

Well, are you leaving?

No. I need to stay here.

Okay, then thanks, but I should
probably get to class.

Yo, what-what is this?

You can't say these things
about Big D, my man. Okay?

Like, the guy,
you can't, you...

Is that my presentation?

Yo, just because
you need to dry out

does not mean you need to take
down the entire vampire canon.

Just because vampires have been
like this for the last century

doesn't mean
we have to stay that way.

What are you...?

MG, what...?

Dracula, as a novel,
has only retained relevance

in modern times because of our
patriarchal culture's obsession

with the idea of
a privileged, powerful man

who does absolutely what
he wants with absolute impunity.

Meaning we've spent weeks
in this class

analyzing the literary value
of a character who basically

abuses consent in every way...

What is it, Mr. Kirby?

I think there's some
kind of mistake.

I'm not-- I don't think I'm
supposed to be taking any tests.

It's my first day.

Of course you're
supposed to take an exam.

If you don't pass,
you're not allowed to stay.

But I haven't even started.
I didn't know.

I suggest
you produce answers

and not excuses.

Five minutes left,
everyone.

I'm sorry.
I need another pencil.

On the desk near the window.

This is a nightmare.

How do I wake up?

You know
what you must do, Landon.

Bring it home.

...because that is
what we deserve as...

as the student body.

The senior
witch faculty has mixed together

a batch of energy herbs
to help you stay awake.

So, for those of you who are not
getting on the evacuation bus,

for lack of a
better term,

please dose yourselves
responsibly.

I'm gonna get sued.

Or hexed, at
the very least.

You don't have to be
so hard on yourself.

At my last school,
the gym teacher was

dealing coke
under the bleachers.

Yeah, that only

makes me feel marginally better.

Hold still.

I'm almost done, okay?

Okay. What do you
think she meant

when she said "bring it home"?

I'm guessing she
means Malivore.

It seems her plan is

to torment us
until we produce the urn.

Right.
But if the Night Hag

is a monster that's trapped
on the astral plane,

then how can she even physically
take the urn anywhere?

Yeah, the book also says

the Night Hag can't affect
our reality, but...

Rafael's welt and your hand
seemed to prove that wrong.

When your research consists of
fairy tales and urban legends,

sometimes the stories
get twisted.

Human dragon, anyone?

Dorian might be busy
with the evacuation,

but we'll figure
this out.

When the Night Hag finds
a way to get the urn,

we'll be there
to stop it.

Well, at least it was
a pretty memorable first day.

Yeah, and the Night Hag is
likely just getting started.

You know, Landon, I really wish

you'd just evacuate
with the others.

I worked so hard to get here.

If I run at the first sign
of trouble, what's the point?

The point, Landon, is that
we're trying to look after you.

Honestly, you two are
taking better care of me

than anyone in my life ever has.

Course, I had to stab myself
to get your attention.

You know, we're all good here.

I'm blowing this, aren't I?

You know, Landon,

sometimes the best thing for
Hope is to just let her be Hope.

Stay busy.

She'll talk when she's ready.

Have something
against the bag?

Yeah, I'm almost done here.

I'll get out your way.

You know, no, actually,
I could use a sparring partner.

If I don't punch someone,
I'm gonna fall asleep.

Yeah. All right.

You're being too gentle.
I'm punching you

with half my weight.
Give me all of it.

That's gonna hurt.
No, it's not.

Don't make me take you down.

I have no desire
to be alpha here.

Hope. You good?

Damn, woman.

I'm really sorry about all the
things that happened to you

in your life that made you
so good at brawling,

but I really needed that
just now.

Listen...

I don't mean to get
in your business, but...

be cool with Landon, okay?

I know him, and he's
not gonna believe

that he's welcome here until
he's about to graduate.

He's gonna be waiting
on the other shoe to drop.

And look, if-if you're
gonna drop that shoe,

all I ask is that you...
you be gentle, okay?

What makes you think
that there's another shoe?

Where we're from, there's
always another shoe.

Sometimes it's-it's
an actual shoe or...

a belt.

But you get the point.

Look, if you're
cooling off on him,

fine.

But just don't lie to him.

I'm not cooling off on him.

Why have you been avoiding him?

Because there's a lot going on.

It couldn't hurt to be
a little more honest about it.

I'm being as honest as I can be.
Yeah.

And somewhere still in that
is a lie.

You've never lied
to protect someone?

No, Hope. I haven't.

Dr. Saltzman.

"Dr. Saltzman, I have
changed my mind.

"I've decided
to take you up on your offer

and get the hell out with every
other sane person here."

No, actually, I took your advice
and I stayed busy,

and I think I found something.

Let's pretend for a second
that the research isn't wrong.

Maybe the Night Hag can't
hurt us in real life.

Maybe the Night Hag
can't leave the astral plane

and get ahold of the urn,
so maybe we are not dealing

with a Night Hag.
Well,
if it walks like a Night Hag,

and talks like a Night Hag,
what else could it be?

That's exactly what I was
wondering, so then I started

going through
all these books, and boom.

What's an Oneiroi?

It's a black-winged
shapeshifting dream demon

from Greek mythology.

Yeah, of course he knows
what it is.

Why would one monster disguise
itself as another monster?

The Oneiroi sounds
freaky enough.

Because if we knew
what it actually was...

We'd know how to stop it.

Hope, kiss him for me.

A black-winged what?

Shapeshifting dream demon.

I know it sounds bad,

but now that we know what the
creature is, we can fight it.

How the hell are we supposed
to kill a dream demon?

Leave that part to me.
But since I can't fall asleep

without compromising
the location of the urn,

I need someone else to pull it
out of the dream plane

and into our waking reality.

So, Freddy Krueger. Like I said.

Wait, how the hell are
we supposed to do that?

If it's anything
like the movies,

we just grab and pull.

Yeah, okay. Is it too late to
get on the, evacuation bus?

No. I mean, I'm not gonna
ask all of you to stay

for this,
it has to be your choice.

I'm not leaving
unless Hope does.

We already know
the answer to that, so...

I'm not leaving Landon behind.

I'm a founding member
of the Super Squad,

so I can't bail.

Y'all gonna
get yourselves killed.

But if MG stays,

I stay.

No child left behind.

In that case, it's naptime.

What are you doing?

What any rational,
adult caretaker

of children should be doing.

We found out how to kill
the Night Hag,

and now I'm taking the urn

as far away as possible
to do just that.

But we already have
a whole plan.

Yeah. A plan that puts you
and your fellow students

in the direct line of danger.
I didn't even tell you

where I hid the urn.
Yeah, well,
you didn't have to.

I found it, in the safe
with the Mikaelson crest

that you built under the
floorboards of your closet.

Like I said earlier,
it is my job

to take care of all of you,

and that's exactly
what I'm doing right now.

No, you're doing
that thing that you do.

Waving your adult card around,

forgetting that it means
you're a father of two.

You're fallible.

You're human. You can be killed.

I've also been kicking
supernatural ass

longer than you've been alive.

Girls.

I'm guessing you're with your
mother, taking your exams.

Hers are much harder than mine,
so you're probably wishing

you'd stayed behind to fight
the latest Malivore monster.

About that:
I've done something very smart.

Or very dumb.

And if it doesn't work out,

you're gonna be
really upset with me.

Just know that I love you both
very much.

What'd you do to him?

Nothing.

He's so tired, he must've
nodded off on his own.

Damn it.

Man,

whatever you see in there,
it's not real, okay?

I know. I've already faced
my worst nightmares

in that cemetery,
so bring it on, Hag.

Landon, I don't think

you should do this.
No. You don't get to

ignore me all day, then
make decisions for me.

You're gonna be inside
of a nightmare.

Yeah.
This monster

can get inside of your head,

use your worst fears
against you.

Are you kidding?

My biggest fear was
fitting in here.

Now I'm a dream warrior.

Plus, I saved the day. Well, I--
no, I found the plan that saved

the day. You're the one that's
actually gonna save the day.

Which is so sexy, by the way.

I'm staying,

and I'm gonna help you
stop this thing.

I don't know what it's gonna
take to stop it.

But maybe there's one thing
that you can do to help me.

I need you to hide the urn.

Sweet dreams.

This is all just a bad dream.

You know what I need.

Rise and shine!

Vampires are bad.

Vampires are evil.

Vampires are the scourge
of the Earth.

Vampires are bad.
Vampires are evil.

Vampires are the scourge
of the Earth.

Vampires are bad...

Vampires are evil.

Raf.

It's okay.
I'm here now.

Get away, get away, get away.

It's okay.
You can't hurt me.

It's okay.

I'm not afraid
of hurting you.

I want to be with you.

Don't you want that, too?

I guess I already lived
through my nightmare.

So screw you
and your stupid test,

because none of this is real!

No, no, no!

I-I didn't.

I wasn't feeding.
I-I swore off that.

It's who you are.

Look around.

You defend your kind,
yet still fear you are wrong.

You are nothing. Nothing!

Small spaces, Landon.

Getting smaller.

This...

is all...

you.

Fine. So be it.

I would never do this to Landon.

This isn't real.

You're not real!

But you wish it was,

and that makes you
the worst kind of monster.

You know how to make

your suffering stop.
You're damn straight I do.

You know what you need to do
to end this.

Bring me the urn.

You can drop the act.

Show me your face.

Your real face.

You know where it is.

Yeah. I know where it is.

You want the urn so bad?

Let's go get it.

Hope?

- Hope.
- Are we alive, dude?

Did we win?
Is everybody okay?

You see any dead
dream demons laying around?

Did I tell Landon the wrong
hiding place for the urn?

Oops.

I grabbed the monster,
like MG said,

but I-I don't know if it worked.

And where is Hope?

She was in my dream,

and then, I don't
know, she was gone.

What's that?

Wait. Wh-What was Hope doing
in your dream?

The usual, just being a badass.

Pretty much like that.

Stay back, guys, I got this.

Hope!

Eyes!

Landon was right.

Sexy as hell.

Great job tonight.

Thanks.

Are you okay?

You know, all day it feels like
I've been waiting

for the other shoe
to drop with you.

You know, when Landon and I
first met at Hector and Maria's?

He told me the story about
this guy four towns over

who used to burn him
with cigarettes for sport.

Yeah, I heard about that.

I felt this crazy need
to protect him.

Even though I knew
it wouldn't change anything.

So, one day I took
a couple buses,

I knocked on that guy's door

and I beat the crap out of him.

I never told Landon
about it, either.

I knew that he wouldn't want
to be a part

of something like that.

So, what I said earlier
about lying, I...

I was being a hypocrite.

Because when someone
is as important

as Landon is to me,

I'll do what's best for him.

Even if that means
having to lie.

But I'll also have to
protect him

from being hurt
in other ways, too.

So, you and I, we can't
talk like this anymore.

Yo.

That's one more monster down.

You two are now officially
part of the Super Squad.

Dope.

You made it.

Are you ready?
What?

Here we go. Yeah.
He said it. Super Squad.

No one realer.

Never dreamed I'd be the one
to be a dream killer.

It's like Salvatore's School
meets "Thriller."

It tried to creep up on me,
but it was sleeping on me.

Couldn't touch it,
couldn't put my hand on.

And MG is the homie
I can land on.

His girl Hope, I'm-a
always take a chance on.

She killed a demon,

and I just killed the damn song.

What?

No, that's crazy.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yo, that's nuts.
Man, you can play.

That was clean.
That was clean.

Okay, so when did you
start playing the guitar?

One second.
What?

Hope.

Hi.

So I have this whole thing
I need to say.

Is it cool if I say it?

Yeah.

I've spent most of my life

afraid...

and unsure.

I mean, even when you guys
brought me back here,

it didn't get better,
it got worse

because now I actually
had something to lose.

And it didn't help that it felt

like you were avoiding me,

keeping things from me.

And then I fought
a dream demon.

A creature who exists literally

to make me live out
my worst fears, and I thought,

"What have I been so afraid of?"

If you want to change your mind
about being with me,

change your mind.

'Cause I'm gonna work
that much harder

to make you change it back.

If you need to lie
to keep dream demons

from getting their
claws on the urn,

lie.

If you need to keep secrets
because you're burdened

with all the responsibilities
no one else can handle,

all right then,
keep your secrets.

It is my job to bust my ass

until you see me
as someone to confide in.

I'm not gonna be afraid
of losing you anymore, Hope.

'Cause I'm gonna be the guy

who always fights
to find you again.

Sorry. I'm done.

Tweaked your shoulder
throwing me that bolt?

Tweaked my body
driving it into a tree,

and I think I have a concussion.

Well, I hope
you weren't planning

on going to sleep anytime soon.

Where did you end up
hiding that?

In my dream you have

a safe tucked away under
the floorboards in your closet.

You know, I couldn't fully
decide on a new hiding spot,

so I just stashed it
under my pillow.

Go figure.

Well, you were all
very smart today,

while I fell asleep on the job.

You drove halfway across
the country in three days,

cut yourself some slack.

We need a new plan.

We can't have 80%
of the students

living at the Lockwood Mansion.

Well, I'm sure we'll
think of something.

Hello, Mrs. Maria Gonzales?

I'm with Child
Protective Services.

Hector!

How can we help you?
I have a few questions

for one of your older
foster children, if he's around.

No, sorry.

Rafael was lucky to be adopted

by a wonderful family
in Virginia.

Actually, I'm here to speak
with Landon Kirby.

We've discovered
some troubling

information about
his birth parents.

Landon was also lucky
to be adopted

by a wonderful family
in Virginia.

I see.

Our records indicate that you're
still receiving subsidy checks

for both those boys.

If they're no longer
in your care, that's a felony.

Well, two felonies, each.

But I might be able

to hold off on reporting
that accounting error

if there's more
you could tell me

about Landon Kirby's
whereabouts.

No, sorry.

He was lucky to be adopted
by a wonderful family in...

Virginia.

I see.

You've said
all you're able to say,

literally.

In that case,
would you happen to have

any of this young man's
belongings?

A journal, a letter,

or a photograph?

Why don't you come inside?

Delighted.