A day after I went after Aurora, I felt down with the thought of letting her escape. The consequence and reaction is as expected.
"Don't expect to leave this home again!" Klaus shouts, his voice filled with parental anger.
I turn my head, looking up at him "You wouldn't let me leave anyway, you kept me locked here like a prisoner." I say, my eyes squinting into his.
"Yesss..." Elijah drags on like a snake "We kept you here for your own protection" while leaning on the mantlepiece
"My own protection" I let out an obnoxious laugh. "My own protection?" I repeat, shaking my head. "I can handle myself, thank you. I seemed to 'handle' myself better then any of you" my voice raises to a shout.
"It was stupid..." I hear, Davina leaning in the doorway. "Im thankful for you saving me but you shouldn't of came here alone." she says calmly.
Rebekah then squints at me, shaking her head while complaining "And whats with the witchy migraine? It hurt, you couldn't of just snapped our necks?"
Klaus turns his head to Rebekah, "Don't encourage her!" He whispers angrily.
"You could have got hurt" Rebekah corrects herself.
"And so could they!" I say while I point my hand at Freya and Davina. "Tell me father... was you about to let them die?" I say, trying to shame him and get under his skin.
I can feel Freya's reaction 5 meters away. "They would have found a way..." She is cut off
"A bloody safe way! That didn't include you..." Rebekah interrupts her, my head turns towards her.
Since I have no chance in winning this argument as I am arguing with most of my family, I decide to leave the room.
"Whatever" I saw while rolling my eyes. I stand up, balancing myself before walking out of the room.
I lock to door, looking outside incase anyone is on the corridors, coasts clear. I hover my hand over the doorknob, cealing it with a cealing spell. "Fina-de-martel" I chant.
I pull some salt and a little wooden doll my father gave to me as a child, he told me it was his when he was a child.
I sigh and then continue.
I pull the recently attached power-draining bracelet off and throw it onto the table along with the salt and small doll.
'Cant have bloody vamp-hearing as my downfall' I think to myself before also pulling sage out of my drawer and using magic to light it.
"Seemus" I chant. The smoke is blown all around the room, making vamp-hearing completely useless.
After a few minutes of preparation, I draw the sign of infinity, the same as Dahlia used to link herself to my father. Then I position the braclet on one of the sides and the little wooden-doll on the next.
"Gah" I groan as I slit my wrist, hovering my hand over the braclet and doll, letting as much blood fall before I am healed.
'According to Estha's grimoire, this should work' I think while scraping my chair back.
"Grimi-Limus-Hakor-Limar-Poli-Van-Dece-Des-Mantos-Levio-Essendia" I chant. As i do so, the blood slowly starts to move towards eachother, finally touching the cross between the two circles.
I carry on chanting, the salt slowly starting to wear away.
I feel a lot of warmth and an overwhelmed rush as the link connects. 'Now for the power exchange' I think before changing my chant.
"Des-mantos-pol-mice-le-mal-te-muco!"
As I continue to chant this, the blood starts to roll over to the doll now, I smile to myself as the spell works.
As the blood all absorbs into the doll, I feel another overwhelming rush. This time my noes starts to bleed but I wipe the blood away.
"Yes!" I celebrate while reaching my hand up to pick up the doll. "They'll never know" I whisper, grinning happily as now I get to keep my normal powers without my family knowing.
I grab the doll, picking it up.
"Aaaaah!" I scream, my hand desicates quickly. All i can do is scream and fall, throwing the doll at the door while I do so.
The desication keeps traveling up my arm.
BANG! My father and Mother burst in and so does Freya while the others wait at the door desperately.
"It hurts!" I cry, rolling over while squeezing my arm in pain.
"What happened?" Freya says quickly.
I look over to the doll and point with my normal hand "The doll" I scream as I continue to cry.
"Bloody hell!" My father shouts before going to pick up the doll and throw it away from me.
"Don't touch it" I scream, too late though.
My father drops to his knees, screaming in agony. "Gah!" He cries next to me.
"What did you do!" Freya screams while hovering her hand over the doll. "Oh my... Its okay!" She says.
"Of Course its not okay, help them!" Hayley screams, Elijah holding Klaus down why he screams.
"Likus-Fathum-litos-perum-Ghazan-Pah-lee" Freya starts to chant.
The pain starts to go away but my hand continues to desicate. "Freya!" I shout.
She crawls over to me, holding my arm blowing on it coldly.
Letting out a big sigh of relief as my hand starts to fill with color again. "Freya?" I say, her noes bloody as she is unbalances. "Freya!" I shout before she forcibly crawls to my father, doing the same to him before collapsing.
"Freya!" Rebekah shouts, Vamp-speeding towards her and catching her in the arm. "She's breathing... I can feel her heartbeat" She continues while tilting her head up.
"What the bloody hell did you do!" My fathers shouts while crawling onto his knees.
Kol walks in, looking at my spell set up. "You used your blood to transition the bracelets draining abilities into the doll, didn't you?" He says, his face becoming suspicious.
I turn my head to look up at him while its still lay on my Moms lap, all I could do is nod.
"You used the wrong setup" He says while inspecting mine. "This combines the properties of each ingredient used." He continues while walking up to the doll and picking it up with a cloth. "Well, my lovely niece... You combined your blood, something that has absorbed extreme amounts of magic and a piece of White Oak." He says.
Rebekah looks at him "All the White Oak was destroyed..." She says, confused.
"Afraid not, darling sister. A thousand years ago, Niklaus made this... for me" Kol says while turning to me, "Looks like baby Mikaelson made one of the deadliest Dark Objects in the history of mankind" He smiles, looking proud.
Elijah notices his smile and says "This is not something to be celebrating... brother" his eyes squinted furthermore.
"No brother... This is a time for celebration" Klaus breaks in while a big grin on his face. "Maybe we could use it on Aurora..." He continues, I can see so many ideas popping into his thick skull through his eyes.
My eyes follow the conversation back and fourth, honestly ashamed I made something that could kill me just by touch.
After a few minutes of pointless conversation, we end it.
After a few hours later, Freya woke up and I was there to greet her.
"Gah!" Freya gasps, looking around. "How... where?" She asks while finally starting to recognising her bedroom. "Oh".
"Freya... I need to tell you something about the doll" I say softly, tilting my head.
"I know its power, Hope... Its deadly, even for us" She explains. "Hope, that kind of power..." She continues while speechless. "You could of died"! Her voice raises to a shout while I back away.
"How could you do something like that? What if you died?" She continues to have a go at me while I just sit and take it since she Is the only one smart enough to tell me off.
"I'm sorry, maybe we could end Aurora once and for all now" I say, looking at Freya, my eyes showing that it was suppose to be a question.
"Maybe... With your blood, combined with the draining and White oak stake, It could also end us" She repeats.
"Maybe is good enough for me, she hurt you and Davina... I'm not letting that go" I say, shaking my head in anger.
"I need a hug" Freya says while I lean towards her and rap my arms around her body as she does the same to me. "What have i missed out for a millennium" She continues while the hug lasts for more than a minute.
"Okay..." I say before pulling out of the hug slowly. I smile before walking out of the room.
Knock knock. I bang on Kol's door to his room. "Come in!" I hear while opening the door.
"Do you still have the doll?" I ask, my eyes full of anger and determination
"Hmm..." And by this hum, he means yes. "What do you want it for" He asks back
Looking at him as he is sat on his bed while his head is turned. "I wan't to kill Aurora... tonight when everyone is asleep" I reply before dreading his response. I start to bob my foot up and down to fill the awkward silence of his thought.
"My, my. Does baby Mikaelson want to go on a mission with her crazy uncle" He says, laughing before continuing. "My family will hate me for this but sure..."
My face brightens while he nods his head. The grin starting to come back.
I then pull out a box with some carvings cut into it. Recognising its a dark object, Kol looks at me and asks "What does it do" while tilting his head.
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