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One red Tesla Roadster and one black and neon orange Bugatti Veyron Super Sport, three bags worth of school supplies, around 8 bags of food and 4 bags of wine later Nikola and Nada had collapsed on the couch in their apartment throwing the bags to the floor.

Nada glanced at Nikola, "How long before you think Magnus will notice that I'm here?"

"A couple of days at the most"

"You told her I was dead, didn't you?"

He sighed, "Yes"

She glanced at her watch, "I'll start packing up" She climbed up, he followed but seated himself at the dining table looking over some blueprints.

"Your not still debating using a dimensional field to power the mode?" She asked.

"Maybe" Nikola muttered.

"I told you that'd it'd be almost impossible" Nada opened the trapdoor in the floor that led down into a wine cellar that was a large square wall in the down stairs neighbors living room and grabbed the 4 bags worth of wine.

His voice became muffled as she descended the wooden stairs in to the room below, "Nothing is impossible with Nikola Tesla"

"Of course not" Nada muttered sarcastically.

"I heard that young lady"

"You were supposed too" She murmured back, glancing over a bottle and put it into the right place, she had a system, the years had certain rows in which the bottles could be placed.

"Leave out the 49" Nikola called.

"K"

She jogged up the stairs, kicking the door shut, "What do you want for dinner?"

"Nothing big"

"We never have anything big, we're Vampires" She poured him a glass, placing it beside his work, glancing over his shoulder at it, "Interesting"

"Hmm" He muttered too occupied to give ant intelligent answer.

She rolled her eyes and poured herself a glass, she lent on the counter in the kitchen, thinking.

'Helen Magnus was my mother' She thought, 'Otac had told me my mother had died of old age in 1994, I can't believe I believed him what a stupid thing to do, Helen Magnus. The famous Helen Magnus was my mother, god help me, I am so screwed.

-/-

Magnus looked up as her team entered her office, darkness had just fallen and she guessed they were on the their way to dinner.

"I zoned in on the area you told me you found Tesla's Abnormal signature" Henry said, "And found that it was coming from a block of high price apartments, definitely being his style, they were bought by a Mr. George Hamilton and his daughter" He held up a file, "A couple of days ago, definitely Tesla as you can see, I sorta focused on the daughter after that and I found out that she was transferred to New Cities Academy of Misbehaved Children from a different academy in Spain, she was arrested for vandalism and had charges pressed for stealing from Zaporizhzhia Nuclear Power Plant in Ukraine, however there wasn't any evidence towards her."

"Interesting" Magnus said looking over a picture of a young teenager with long black hair and bangs, she had shocking blue eyes that looked shockingly like her (Magnus) own, "Do we have a name?"

"She most commonly goes by Jessica Bordeaux" Will said, "But Henry did a little did a little more digging and managed to get past some massive firewalls-"

"Which took a lot of time, might I add" Henry put in.

Magnus smiled, "The name?"

Will sighed, "Nada Tesla"

Magnus froze, "Nada?"

"Yer" Will nodded, "Sound familiar, another Oxford classmate?"

"Of course it sounds familiar" Magnus stood, "She's my daughter"


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I'm sorry it took me so long to update, getting ready for the new school year.