AN: This is the attention I feel Davina should have had after Kol's death. We should have seen something, so here it is. It will be a three-parter.

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CLOSURE

PART 1

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Rebekah looked up from her brothers corpse to see Davina had disappeared. She thought about going after her but knew that she probably needed some time to herself. She herself was devastated to lose her brother for a second time of course, but it didn't feel as real as before.

"You really believe you can bring him back?" Elijah asked, getting her attention.

"Yes." She was going to bring him back. She had to, it just wasn't a choice.

"Do it," whispered Klaus. "Do what you have to. Bring him back to us."

Having her brother put the full responsibility on her shoulders made her chest ache. She knew she wasn't powerful enough to do this alone. She could barely keep a candle lit. She thought about asking Davina to train her first before anything-maybe that could provide a distraction while they researched the subject.

Elijah appeared beside her with a blanket. "We should move him back to the compound."

Rebekah and Klaus both visibly cringed. They'd still need the body considering his soul was now forever attached to it. She knew the smell of death very well. She may no longer be a vampire, but if they went to long with succeeding in what ever plan she'd manage to come up-

"I need to find Davina," she said, standing up as Elijah wrapped their brothers body in the blanket. "I'll be back later."

She grabbed a few books from the table that looked promising before running out as fast as she could. Taking out her phone, she immediately called Davina, but there was no answer. She wandered around through the quarter trying to convince herself to call Marcel. She didn't want to deal with that at the moment considering she wasn't actually in her own body. Relief spread through her when she spotted that friend of Davina's. John was it?

"Hey, you!" The vampire didn't turn around. She ran after him, trying to keep up with the crowd. A male werewolf moved beside him, kissing him on the cheek? Oh, my. "Hey, gay vampire! Davina's friend!" She probably shouldn't have shouted that first part but she was in a rush.

He turned around, spotting her.

"What's your name? I don't remember!" She stopped, trying to catch her breath. Damn human lungs, she thought to herself. "Bloody hell."

"Josh," he answered, rolling his eyes. "Can I help you?"

"Davina is distraught and missing. I need your help."

He immediately looked concerned while his boyfriend took off down the street. "What happened?"

She knew he was loyal to Marcel so Rebekah didn't want to give too much away. She told him about Kol dieing and begged him to call her if Davina was found and she would do the same. The witch had to give the vampire props. Even though he seemed to be momentarily shocked he immediately set out in the opposite direction after quickly exchanging numbers. He was truly loyal. She wondered if Klaus still had him in his pocket. It would be a loss if he didn't.

Davina was pretty sure she could distantly hear Josh shouting for her as she weaved through the still celebrating wolves. Some of them stopped to look at her. She was in a complete daze, bumping into people left and right before mumbling an apology. There were grumblings of annoyance from a few but one look at her told them it was best to keep their mouths shut.

A hand grasped her arm as she nearly walked into yet another wolf. She looked up to see Aiden looking down at her in worry. "Are you okay?" He looked over her shoulder. She was quiet, not able to say the words. She felt a hand on her shoulder.

"Davina, what happened to you?" Josh looked her up and down, eyes wide. "Why do you have blood on your hands?"

She could only wonder what kind of mess she was in up until Josh pointed it out. She knew her face was tear-stained and the little makeup she'd had on was smeared across her face and coat sleeve from her attempt at drying her tears. Her hair was no doubt in a complete disarray. She held her hands up for further inspection. "I don't know," she whispered, staring down.

Josh said something but Davina was too busy wondering how she'd gotten Kol's blood on her hands. She remembered reaching up to close his eyes and laying her hand on his cheek one last time before standing and wandering out into the cemetery, leaving the siblings alone to mourn. That must have been it.

She was suddenly moving slowly through the street with an arm wrapped around her shoulder, guiding her. Before she knew it she was standing outside her home-her lonely home-while her best friend rummaged through her pockets, locating a key.

A phone was ringing.

"I found her." Josh went into the kitchen while Aiden guided her to the ugly couch picked out by her late mother, sitting her down.

Everything started coming back into focus-though she really didn't want it to. She could distantly hear Josh talking in the kitchen. It was most likely Marcel on the other end having found out about Kol and her wandering off.

"Kol's dead," she said out loud to no one in particular with trembling lips.

Josh suddenly appeared again. "I'm not leaving you tonight," he said, handing Aiden the phone in his hand. She knew they were silently communicating when he read whatever was on the phone before handing it back. They could at least be discreet about their judgement, she thought to herself.

"I'm so sorry, Davina." Aiden put a comforting hand on her shoulder but for some reason it just made her angry.