Author's Notes: Hello everyone and welcome back to another update, today's update is about is kinda confusing because I took a lotta stuff out just to kinda make it flow with my story nicely, so I hope it ain't choppy or anything because I tried, y'all, I really did! But I hope y'all enjoy it.
P.S. there is some M/M kissing, just a warning!
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Chapter 32 Animal I Have Become (The Brothers That Care Forgot)
It was the next morning where Klaus and Elijah are having breakfast in the dining room with Rebekah, Kol and Finn, with their respective significant other asleep. They compelled servants in suits place platters of breakfast pastries on the table.
Klaus lifted his cup and said, "Today, a new future awaits." He looked around to his siblings. "We see a new future for the New Orleans, for the humans, vampires, werewolves, witches, and other unknown supernaturals that we may not know until we sit down with our witches."
Kol, Elijah and Finn gave their half-brother dirty looks. They knew he couldn't touch their witches because they were powerful then him, so even if they tried it would be fascinating to see what he turns into.
He set his glass down after the looks he was given and Rebekah's giggling. "But, once we take care of the other problems, we shall make our home as it once was, don't you all agree?" He looked to his siblings with a smirk.
Kol smiled and took a swing of his blood coffee mix. "I concur. And once we do get rid of the problem, I want to have mine and Davina's wedding here, in our kingdom."
Rebekah smiled and let out a childish squeal. "I'm so excited, finally a proper Mikaelson wedding!" She exclaimed.
The boys rolled their eyes at this girlish ways Rebekah was thinking about.
Kol held up his finger and said, "Bexs, I don't need help."
"Oh, please let me!" She begged. "I never got a wedding, and neither did anyone else in our family."
"Excuse me," Finn said. "I had one."
"But it wasn't what you dreamed of," She said. "It was some ancient ritual that our families wanted." Rebekah looked to Kol and continued, "I and our friends want to help you and Davina have the wedding of your dreams."
Kol sighed and nodded. "Fine but let Davina and I at least pick out what we want, not what you want."
"I could help as well," An Irish airy voice said. The siblings turned to find Luna smiling groggily at them. She skipped over to her lover and lightly pecked him on the lips and sat in his lap, stealing a small piece of his waffle. She hummed and looked to the youngest Mikaelson male. "I know a few people who could help as well. Draco Malfoy's mother helped with his wedding, he had a hand in it as well, so you could get some pointers from him."
Kol looked down at his food and played with it for a bit. "If you can get ahold of him then I will be willing to talk to him about it."
Luna smiled and sent a Patronus to Draco, asking him to floo to New Orleans to talk to her friend about his wedding to a fellow witch. She turned back to the table and messed with the back of Finn's neck. "You have Wrackspurts around your head again." She muttered.
Finn looked to his lover and smiled. "I'm thinking, lovely." He kissed her shoulder and opened his mouth when Luna feed him half of the waffle. "Just a lot on my mind." He said.
He was having nightmares about being tortured and experimented on. Finn didn't know what it meant, and he hoped that it would never happen at all.
Marcel walked into the compound and smiled widely as he walked into the dining area. "Hello! How's it going, fellas?" He asked.
Kol rolled his eyes and groaned. "Ah, you again. You ever get bored of getting bullied by my brother?"
Marcel chuckles as he strips off his jacket and hangs it up before rolling up his sleeves. Marcel said, "Oh, I volunteered for this." He gripped the back of Kol's neck and whispered, "The way I see it, you have it coming." He shoves Kol roughly in the chest. "First, you messed with Davina." He continues gripping Kol's neck and pushing him out of the chair. Now, I hear you wanna marry my lil' witch. Uh-uh. Not happening."
Marcel drags Kol by his nape into a room upstairs, where he violently shoves him into an armchair.
Marcel started to pace and rub his head. "I gotta say, I'm gonna enjoy this! Out of the whole, twisted family—" Kol tries to stand up, but Marcel shoves him back down. "-Sit down! -You were the one I liked the least."
Kol, clearly anxious, tries to catch his breath while he considers how to best get out of this situation. "Yeah, well, there's a pretty young lady who disagrees with that opinion."
Marcel growled. "Then let me make myself perfectly clear- you go near Davina again, I'm gonna cut off parts of you that you'd rather keep."
Kol bored by Marcel's statement yawned at his half-brother's son. "Ah, more threats. How bloody inventive. Thing is, Klaus needs me. So, that backs you into a bit of a corner, doesn't it?"
"Oh, until we get rid of your aunt. I wonder what happens then?" He asked.
"What happens to me? Nothing. Nothing will happen to me because if something does what do you think Davina would do to you? She will hate you." Kol leaned closer to him. "But, Marcel, you were king of the city once. Do you really think he's just gonna give it back to you?"
Marcel laughed and shook his head. "You always got an angle, don't you?" Marcel picks up a scalpel off of a nearby table. "But then, I'd have to trust you, and I don't. At least with Klaus, I know exactly what I'm getting."
Kol shrugged. "Well, I thought you had more fortitude, Marcellus. You disappoint me."
Marcel leans forward so he can look Kol in the eye. "Nobody cares for your opinion. Klaus just wants to know what you're up to. Tell me everything." He demanded.
Kol shrugged. "Nothing is up." He stood tall and magic chained Marcel to the chair. "Nothing but Davina and I taking down New Orleans threat without the help of my family. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to see my lady love!" He said and speed away.
Marcel tried to call him but and he was struggling but nothing was working, the chains were tightening around his wrist which was pretty painful in his opinion. He just had to figure out a way to make sure Davina doesn't marry Kol and fast.
†
Josh and Davina are talking in Marcel's living room in his loft.
"You know what I'm just sick of worrying about you, Josh. And Marcel. Most of all, I am tired of Klaus always being in the middle of it." She throws a dart at the dartboard on the wall. "You know, every time I try to stand up to him—"
"It... hasn't worked out so well?" He asked.
Davina shrugs in annoyance, and Josh nods in understanding. "Yeah. Failure, a party of two?"
Davina smiled with a small chuckle. "You seem to be doing all right."
"Uh, yeah." Josh crossed his arm and sighed annoyingly. "Except that every werewolf in town is trying to kill me. Well, except for the super-hot one that I'm sort of dating. But that's got its own problems, though." He shrugged when Davina looked at him with interest. "It's kind of a... Romeo and Romeo thing."
Davina seemed pleased to hear her vampire friend found himself a guy. "And how hot is this Romeo?" She asked.
"Well..." Josh rolls his eyes jokingly and pulls out his phone so he can show Davina a photo of Aiden.
Davina nodded. "Pretty hot! Definitely worth the drama."
Josh nodded. "Yeah..."
Davina suddenly gets an idea. "Invite him over!" She exclaimed. Josh looks at her in confusion. Sh nodded. "Yeah, I wanna meet him!" Josh still looks unsure. "Come on, do it!"
Josh, still unsure, smiles and starts to dial his number.
About an hour later Panama by Destroyer plays in the apartment as Josh leads Aiden inside to meet Davina.
"Nice music! Girl's got taste!" Aiden commented.
Davina smiles at him and walks toward the boys to greet them.
Josh scoffed. "Oh, please! That was my call. She wanted Puccini." He said.
Aiden groans jokingly and makes a face, which makes Davina laugh. She holds out her hand to shake his and introduces herself.
"You must be Aiden! Super-cool, super-handsome—"
"Werewolf traitor?" He asked.
Davina's face falls, and she's not sure how to respond. Josh awkwardly clears his throat.
Aiden said, "I'm sorry, that was a dumb joke."
Davina laughed awkwardly. "Hey, I was gonna go order some food. Do you like Thai?" She asked.
Aiden looks over at Josh, who smiles at him.
He shrugged. "Uh, sure!" Aiden guessed.
"Great!" She exclaimed. She goes upstairs to order the food, leaving Aiden and Josh alone in the living room, both smiling.
Aiden asked, "That wasn't planned at all, was it?"
Josh shook his head. "Nooope!" He pauses and watches Aiden examine Marcel's record player. Josh was concerned. "Hey, you okay? The werewolf-traitor-thing... is there more trouble with your pack people?"
Aiden shrugged. "Guess we'll find out soon enough. I actually called a meeting, tonight. So, one way or another, it's all coming to a head."
Josh nods in understanding and walks closer to Aiden. "You know, those people look up to you. I mean, trust me, I've seen you in action- you're a badass." Aiden chuckled. "So, just go in there and tell 'em what's what."
"I'm not the Alpha." He said.
"No, but Ansel is. And, the pack respects both of you. So, if you stand with him, they will listen. One thing I learned from Marcel?"
"Hmm?" Aiden hummed.
Josh said, "Loyalty sends a powerful message."
Aiden smiled at the baby vampire. "Hmm."
"And hey, look, if you, uh, get nervous, or, like, need a vote of confidence or whatever? Just remember that, uh, I think you're pretty amazing." Josh said.
Josh reaches out and straightens the collar of Aiden's shirt as the two smiled at each other. After a moment, they start to move in closer to each other, until finally, Aiden reaches up and cups Josh's face in his hand as they kiss for the first time. They continue to kiss gently for a long moment, until they finally pull away, overwhelmingly happy to be with each other.
Josh jokingly said, "I'm a little surprised we don't hear clapping right now."
Aiden belly laughed. "Yeah!"
Josh pulled away from Aiden and called out upstairs. "Hey, Davina! You can come down, now!"
Josh and Aiden turn toward the staircase but get no response.
Josh got worried and yelled, "Davina!?"
†
Davina has sneaked away to Kol's playhouse, where she pulls out Esther's grimoire and flips through it before she starts to gather supplies for a spell. She finds several vials of different colored fluids, a large metal bowl, and some dried herbs, and sets them on the table. She crushes the herbs in her fingers and sprinkles them in the bowl with a white, milky-looking liquid. She then holds out her hands above the bowl to start her spell.
Davina chanted. "A verte insiguinae, a tor a ver."
As she repeats the incantation, the bowl starts to spin itself rapidly until the contents have been thoroughly mixed into a black, sludge-like potion. She lifts the bowl and hesitates for a moment before she begins to drink the concoction.
•
Kol is still in the armchair upstairs, where his hand was holding a bourbon taking small sips. Marcel walks into the room with a determent look.
"What are you really up to? Hmm? What's it got to do with Davina?" Marcel asked.
Kol smirked. "Heh, you think I'm gonna break her little heart? That's downright paternal of you, Marcel."
Marcel loses his temper and thrusts his fist into Kol's chest, gripping his heart when Klaus rushes into the room and intervenes.
Klaus said, "Easy, Marcel! Easy. Let's give Kol a little longer to decide before we lop off his head, hmm?"
Marcel smirked at his father. "Comments like that? He already thinks that you don't care."
"Is that so, brother?" Klaus asked.
Kol scoffed and pulled Marcel's fist out of his chest. "You only daggered me a dozen times. You always cared more for Marcel than you did for me."
Klaus said, "Well, I didn't realize I had hurt your feelings."
Kol looked unhappily to his half-brother. "Yeah, well, that's the thing, inn it, Nik? You don't know squat about me."
Klaus clapped the back of Marcel's back. "Thanks to Marcel, I know all I need to. You're desperate to be part of this family, aren't you?"
Kol rolls his eyes in frustration, he looks down at the floor and remains silent, which only confirms Klaus' suspicions.
Klaus shook his head. "All of your mischief was just attempts for attention. You know, the truth is, Kol, you're right to feel slighted. I mean that. You're right. But, perhaps there's still time to make it up to you."
Kol looks up at Klaus in surprise, and the two stares at each other.
†
Not too far out of town Elijah and Hermione is sitting alone in a booth and pulls his phone out of his jacket pocket when he hears it ring. He then notices a man sitting at the bar, staring at him as his phone continues to ring. Unnerved, Elijah ultimately ignores the call.
A waitress comes by to refill Elijah's coffee and Hermione's tea. He's still suspicious of the man at the bar and decides to get answers.
Elijah compelled her, "Tell me, has there been anyone out of the ordinary today?"
Waitress replied robotically, "Just you."
Elijah smiles and nudges his mug toward her to top off his coffee. When she goes to pour it, she accidentally spills some on his wrist and the sleeve of his shirt and jacket.
Waitress guiltily said, "Oh, I am so sorry, let me—"
Elijah tries his best to remain polite and unbothered while still shooing her away as quickly as possible.
Elijah said, "It's quite all right. Thank you."
The waitress gets the hint and leaves. Elijah dabs at the stain on his sleeve with a napkin, which sends him into flashbacks of his time being tortured by Esther. He remembers his dream of being covered in blood and chasing Hermione down a hallway that ends in a red door, as well as a memory from just after he killed Tatia after he had just turned, where he knelt outside of his family's home, wiping his face with a towel.
He could remember Ester saying, "I told you to clean yourself up. If you were clean, no one would know what you are or what you've done."
In the present, Elijah, still scrubbing at the coffee stain, looks over at the waitress, who is whispering to the suspicious man at the bar. Both of them stare at Elijah, which makes him even more paranoid. He experiences more flashbacks to the red door, and the door of his family's slaughterhouse in the late 10th/early 11th century and becomes even more agitated.
Hermione magically fixed his stained shirt and took his hand in hers. "It's ok, 'Lijah. Just a nosy man." She said to him.
Elijah tightened his jaw and the hand he held in Hermione's. he didn't know if it was going to be ok or not.
†
Finn is sitting in the library, looking over the history of Hogwarts and some books over certain sicknesses because Luna has been complaining about stomach aches for the last couple of months, when Klaus rushed into the room.
"So, brother- ready to tell us the truth about our late and very dead mother and our crazy aunt who wants to make us human again." Klaus smirked with his hands behind his back.
Finn looked up to his brother and said, "Do you even know the truth? That she was barren? And she grew so desperate for a family that she begged one of the most powerful witches in history for help- her sister, Dahlia. Of course, Dahlia's price was high. She agreed to make our mother fertile, but in exchange, she sought the first-born as sacrifice. Having no other choice, our mother gave away our beloved Freya."
Klaus scoffs, clearly skeptical of these claimed. "Our sister died of plague, or so as she told us."
Finn shook his head. "Esther gave her away. Think about that. The pain, the grief."
Klaus walks over to Finn until they are nearly nose-to-nose. "If what you say is true, then death is far too delicate a fate for her."
"She was trying to protect us and our future children from Dahlia's curse!" Finn exclaimed.
Klaus loses his temper and shouts at the top of his lungs. "WHAT CURSE!?"
Finn replied, "Dahlia demanded the first-born of every generation. Dahlia would come and destroy us all if we ever had children, which can never happen now if we tried." Klaus glares at Finn, who looks almost scared of him.
†
It's nearly dark, now, and Elijah is still sitting at his booth as the waitress from earlier slowly walks past him. Hermione looked when a couple walked in with a baby carrier in toe. She smiled and tapped on Elijah's hand. He looked and smiled at the couple as the mother got the baby out.
"Look at them. So perfect." He muttered.
Hermione smiled. "Mmm." She hummed as she ran her finger down his hand. "It feels so human."
Elijah nodded. "Yes...some would argue the most human of experiences." He said.
Hermione sighed. "I know it seems quite unbelievable, but I would love to have a child of my own. That mother just made me realize how much I want that child of my own... that I know I can't have." She rubbed torso that held scars from her past
Elijah smiled at his lover and said, "It's a lovely dream. Unfortunately, it's one that's just beyond our reach, considering the curse of my and siblings' existence."
Hermione looked at him with concerned eyes. "Seems Dahlia's attacking with her usual fervor."
Elijah nodded. "Yes, she tortured me for days with memories I thought I'd buried long ago." He licks his lips nervously and pauses for a moment before speaking. "Then, she made an offer...to make us all mortal again." Hermione looks stunned. "You see, Hermione, she believes that by placing us, my family, in new bodies, we can then reclaim some kind of...purity. We can begin families of our own again. And, I have to confess, Hermione...this invitation, however cruel in delivery, had a certain...appeal."
Hermione looks at him sympathetically and stretches her arms across the table so she can take Elijah's free hand in her own. He continues to gaze at the baby, not noticing when Hermione spots a smear of blood on the sleeve of his shirt and becomes even more worried. He notices her concern and misreads it.
Elijah said, "You needn't worry. We're safe."
Hermione licks her lips and puts on a fake smile before standing on her feet and grabbing her purse. "Seems I need to go powder my nose." She said.
She heads toward the bathroom across the restaurant. Hermione's eyes widen in horror as she notices a smear of blood on the counter while she passes it. There's another bloody smear on the door to the kitchen. The waitress from earlier washes her hands at a nearby sink and has presumably been compelled to ignore the blood, because she does not seem bothered by it, nor does she seem to mind that Hermione is about to enter the kitchen. Hermione gently kicks open the kitchen door and gasps when she enters sees a dozen bloodied bodies strewn around the room. She turns and shields her face with her hands to keep her from seeing any of the carnage. Elijah continues to stand near their table with his back to her, oblivious to Hermione's discovery.
†
Klaus is in the middle of leaving Elijah a voicemail in the courtyard. "I'm done leaving messages, Elijah. To say that this is urgent would be a gross understatement. We need to speak immediately."
When he hangs up his phone, he senses Davina approaching him and sighs before turning toward her.
Klaus said, "I was wondering whether you would show up. I'm afraid I'm not done torturing your darling Kol. You best run along while you still can."
Davina stood tall and said, "I'm not going anywhere, Klaus."
Marcel hears Klaus and Davina talking and rushes downstairs to intervene. "Whoa, D, today is not the day."
Davina sighed, "Actually, I think it is." She holds out her hand and twists her wrist, which snaps Marcel's neck and causes him to fall down the stairs. Klaus looks at her, unsure of what to do.
Davina smirked. "Looks like it's just you and me now."
Klaus said, "You forget yourself. You're not as powerful as you once were, Harvest girl."
"Doesn't mean I can't still kick your ass!" She exclaimed. She thrusts her hand in front of her and telekinetically throws him across the room.
His body flies through the closed double doors and breaks them, shattering them into broken pieces of wood and glass. She stops and confidently walks toward him, but when she gets to where he landed, he has disappeared.
Suddenly, he vamp-speeds toward her and throws her down the hall. She screams as she flies toward a wall, hitting her head so hard her forehead starts to bleed as she rolls over and gets to her feet.
"Such hubris!" He yelled. "And from one who bleeds so easily."
As Davina stands, she struggles to catch her breath, and starts to taunt Klaus. "You talk such a big game, but you couldn't even kill Mikael when you had the chance!" She laughs darkly. "He was right about you, you know? You're weak."
Klaus loses his temper and vamp-speeds toward her. He grabs her by the hair and pulls her head back so he can bite her neck. She screams in pain, but after he drinks a couple gulps of her blood, he starts to choke and gasp until he eventually falls unconscious. Once he is incapacitated, Davina smirks in triumph.
Davina is still looking at Klaus' unconscious body when Kol sneaks up behind her, he seemed pleased to see her, taking note of the unconscious Klaus on the floor.
Kol nodded. "It's impressive. What exactly did you do to him?" He asked.
Davina looked to her fiancé and said, "I channeled dark objects through my blood to poison him."
"Better question is, if he's not dead, then what are you gonna do when he recovers?" Kol asked.
"We have an hour, maybe less. Enough time to chain him, bleed him, dump him in the river."
Kol was surprised by this. "That's a bit harsh, isn't it?"
"Since when do you care what happens to Klaus?" She asked.
Marcel suddenly awakens from his snapped neck with a loud gasp. He pulls himself to his feet and rubs his sore neck. "We're going to be going up against Dahlia and the Sisters, assuming Klaus is...upright."
Davina looks at Kol, confused and slightly betrayed. Kol said, "Look, Nik is a pain in the ass, but, well... she's a problem for us all."
Davina angrily said, "Klaus is the problem! I don't give a damn what happens to Dahlia nor the Sisters.
Caroline arrives and joins the conversation. "Yeah, well I sure as hell do." She said. She notices Klaus' unconscious body and looks horrified before turning back to Davina, Marcel, and Kol. "Should I even ask?"
Marcel shrugs and rolls his eyes toward Davina. "Caroline, you should go. It's not safe." Davina implored.
"Yeah, no, not gonna happen." She said. "This is my family and I got to protect them either way,
†
Hermione finally comes out of the bathroom after doing her business and powdering her nose, she returns to the table with Elijah. He was still watching the family as the mother helped her baby with her food.
Hermione sat opposite him and watched him, he was different in her eyes. He just seemed darker and scarier compared to when she is usually with. What did Dahlia do to you? She thought.
Elijah smiled and watches as the father settled his baby into her seat. Elijah said, "It's difficult to believe we were this innocent once." He sighs deeply. "We mustn't let the world ever hurt the innocents."
Hermione comes up behind Elijah and watches him suspiciously as she rubs his arm. "You're right. We mustn't." She quickly grabs Elijah by the chin and forces drink a deep sleeping potion, allowing him to fall to the floor, unconscious. She sighs and looks overwhelmed.
†
"Well, now that we have a plan, the only way to stop it is to stop her." Kol said.
"Then, let's do this." Caroline continued, Marcel and I are vampires, you both are powerful witches..."
Marcel paces around the room while he processes this information. "They are stronger than anything I've ever seen. We go up against them…" He looks at Davina, knowing she's not going to be happy with his idea. "...We're going to need Klaus."
Davina scoffed. "No. No, we can do this without him!"
"Uh, I'm never gonna say this again, but Marcel's right- we do need the bastard." Kol said.
Davina sighs, clearly unhappy, so Caroline approaches her and grabs her hands in her own. "Davina, I know this is asking a lot, but please." Caroline begged.
Davina walks over to Klaus' body and kneels by his head. She places her fingertips on his temple and murmurs an unintelligible spell under her breath. Klaus suddenly gasps as he awakens, and rolls onto his side before he begins to pull himself onto his feet. Once he's upright, he addresses the others.
Klaus asked, "What did she do to me?"
"All you need to know is that I beat you. Again." She said with a smirk.
"And yet, you relented. You need me, don't you?" He asked. "Here is the question, did I really lose?"
Davina rolls her eyes and sighs as he smiles at her. She is a relentless little witch. He thought.
They sat around the dinner table, minus Elijah and Hermione, talking about their plans to take down Dahlia and the Sisters un Klaus' phone rings.
Klaus smiled, "Excuse me." He steps away from the room to take the call. It's Hermione, calling from the diner on Elijah's phone. Klaus annoyed, asked, "Where have you been?"
"Niklaus, it's me. Something's wrong. Elijah slaughtered a dozen people; whose only sin was their terrible taste in food. I mean, when have you known him to kill when he could otherwise compel? It's the kind of act that will draw Dahlia's attention." She said in a panic.
Klaus sighed in horror. "Her torture must have affected him more deeply than I'd realized. Where is he now?" He asked.
"I gave him a heavy dose of some sleeping potion I had for him to help him sleep due to the nightmares the last three days, but I have no clue what to do next." She said.
Klaus walks purposefully down the stairs. "I have a house located in Salem, Massachusetts that I barely use anymore. Go there. Now. And stay safe, Hermione." He implored. "I will take care of Elijah, if he comes home."
"But, Klaus, I can't do that!" She exclaimed. Rushing to her car, starting it up, not noticing the compelled waitress standing in the window watching her drive away.
"Hermione do this for me." Klaus begged. "I will tell Luna what is happening, and she will come to you. I promise you I will keep you safe until I control my brother." He hangs up the phone and heads toward the ballroom where the others were.
"There has been an issue with our dear brother Elijah." Klaus said tightening his grip on the chair that he sat at. "Hermione is going to my home in Salem to stay away from Elijah for a bit. We will track him down and take care what our dear aunt caused to his fragile brain."
Luna kissed Finn and rushed away upstairs to pack her things and floo to Salem to save her friend.
•
Davina and Kol were in the ballroom, she was looking over some spells with Freya and the Parker twins not too far from them. Kol was watching his lovely fiancé, he was staring at her as he was somewhat getting cold feet. Afraid that she was going to say no as well.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked.
Davina looked up to Kol with a confused look. "What are you talking about?" She asked.
He nodded to her ring and sighed. "Just wondering if you still want to go through with this wedding with all this drama behind us." He replied.
The two of them remain silent for a long moment as they stare at each other. Kol gulps nervously. He got down on his knees and said, "I know that you think that it's silly that I'm having cold feet, ut I promise I will be a good husband to you."
Davina smiles at him, and Kol rises to his feet, moving in front of her so they are on the same level. He takes her left hand in his own and rubs it with his thumb as they continue to hold hands.
Author's Notes: So, semi fluff and semi drama. Ok, so this update took a turn. But I hope y'all enjoyed it! Also, I wanna announce that the Twilight one shots are coming up soon, so be on the look out for that. But leave a review and honest thoughts in the comments, I do hope y'all enjoyed the update and I will see y'all a next time. Bye, bye!
P.S. The next four chapters are gonna be original chapters, which means no TV show canon required. My own original stuff and it'll be heavily Finn/Luna fest, cause I know y'all have been missing that lately! Also, just a warning they are gonna get intense, if you don't like torture like at all, which I know most of y'all don't skip those chapters but they will be showing Finn's upgraded Original self.
Animal I Have Become-Three Days Grace
