Luna Pov

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I opened my eyes and closed them again, willing this all to be just one really, bad dream. I sighed and felt a tug on my waist.

I looked down to see that it was Kol's arm around my waist. His hold tightened before he pulled me closer. I didn't object.

He was warm and sobbing on my back. So hard that I could feel him shaking because of the force. He sounded so heartbroken. At first, I didn't know what to do except join him.

I cried until my eyes began to hurt.

For a while, it looked like this was going to be the new normal. As much as I hated to admit it.

I turned around when Kol's arm had begun to loosen. The first thing I did was wipe away his tears before wiping away my own.

"Hey, Kol, it's going to be okay. I know things don't seem like that right now, but they will be. I'm not really good at these things. I don't know what to do or say. I've never lost someone I cared about before. I don't know Kol. This is all new for me. But I promise you, that you are not going to be alone through this, not for a second. I am going to be here with you every day."

Kol whispered something incomprehensible. I suspect that it wasthank you,but I didn't know for sure.

We stayed there for most of the morning, him with his head on my chest and me just holding him.

"Wait, what if we bring her back by using elemental or representational magic."

Ever since we got out of bed, he had been saying things like that. Thoughts and ideas on how to bring her back.

I listened offered what I could, but it was hopeless.

No, now that I was thinking about it could actually work. Magic that used representation and the elements (air, fire, earth, and water) was powerful.

I looked at Kol and then nodded this could, work. It wasn't so out of the park or off the wall.

"Kol, you are a genius," I gave Kol a quick hug and kiss on the cheek before leaving his room to go to my own.

I grabbed some clothes to put on. I wanted to wear something light and airy because I was going to be moving around a lot. The spells that I was going to attempt to do took energy, focus, and concentration. I didn't want to be worrying about anything else besides that. I remembered that Davina had given me an outfit to wear for a special occasion. It was a blue and purple floral print skirt and a white lace top. It showed a little of my stomach, but I shrugged and put it on. Honestly, I was wearing this for Davina more than for myself. I paired it with a simple pair of flats.

I decided to put my hair in a ponytail and leave some of my curls to frame my face.

As I was doing this, I was looking in the mirror.

My heart dropped down to my stomach, and I froze. At first, not believing what I saw in the mirror.

Finn.

Laying on my bed his legs crossed over each other, and his arms folded behind his head. As I stared, I noticed that heglitched.

He glitched like an app on a phone would or a t.v. would if the weather happened to be bad.

Now he looked like a completely different person. He had dark brown hair and forest green eyes. It looked like Stefan, Damon's psychotic brother, was in my room.

But before I could be sure, he looked like Finn again. With light brown hair and hazel green eyes instead of dark brown hair and forest green.

It sank in then when I saw that twisted smirk on his face. I had taken all my clothes off in front of him unknowingly.

I turned around, horrified wanting, to confront him more than run away.

"What the hell are you doing in my room?"

Finn smiled and stood up walking, closer to me. I stood my ground, not wanting to show him that I was afraid of him because then he would get all of the power.

"I asked you a question," I said, pleased that my voice was strong and now at all fear-filled and shaky like I had imagined in my head.

"It's not easy, you know. Jumping into someone else's shoes and messing up their life. Not as fun as people would imagine. Beforehand I had to do months of research. Finding someone to help me was nearly impossible, but I managed."

I said nothing and tried not to show my interest in his words as he started to walk around me, kind of like how a vulture flew around its dead prey.

"You would think that the Mikealsons were interesting. But the truth is the only interesting thing that I've come across while being with them isyou."

He paused his walking and turned to me.

"Finn-"

"Shhhh..." He said as he placed his finger on my lips before tracing them.

"That's not my name."

I frowned, confused, and couldn't help but question him.

"Then what is your name?"

He ignored my question and continued circling me.

"It's too soon, much too soon for the plan to be effective. Things like this need to marinate. Luckily I have you to speed up the process."

Before I could say or do anything, he put his hand on my forehead and muttered a string of words in latin, causing me to feel sleepy. Before the feeling overtook me, I thought of the words he said,remove,replace, and thenmemory...

I gasped and sat up to find myself in my bed. Though I don't remember getting there. I got up and jogged over to my mirror to find myself dressed already.

Kol laughed, it was a hollow sound. "Sorry about that love. You should've knocked, it is my room, you know."

I turned around thankful that he was now wearing jeans and putting on a shirt.

"I'm sorry," I said, not even embarrassed. I felt out of sorts like something was wrong. My mind felt like someone had taken a spoon and stirred everything around.

Something was missing. I could feel it. I just didn't know what.

"It's alright, don't fret. Did you see anything you liked love?"

I laughed and punched him in the arm, trying to push that troubled feeling back, "If you want me to be honest, I did, but I think Davina would like it even more."

Kol smiled widely then looked me up and down. "Nice outfit where did you get it?" I smiled, the feeling slowly but surely rising back up.

"Davina, actually, she said I should wear this on a special occasion."

Kol nodded and then squinted his eyes and stared at my neck. I touched it and winced bruises were forming if they weren't already there.

From what I didn't know...

"Luna, what in the bloody hell happened to your neck?" Asked Kol, who now looked livid.

"I don't know."

The answer I gave him was honest. I didn't know.

"Come here, Jewel. Sit down, you feel a little warm. You look, pale darling..."

Kol touched my shoulder, and I jumped up feeling, a shock go through me before the images started playing in my mind.

"I just wanted to talk to you," said Finn putting his hand on my face.

I cringed away from him. I turned to walk out of the room. He grabbed my arm and spun me around to face him.

"We are friends, right?"

He wrapped his hands around my throat and lifted me off the ground.

I touched my throat, now remembering what had happened, or at least what I think happened. There were still things missing, and it didn't make any sense.

Nothing added up the more I thought about it.

"Luna," Kol said, loudly almost making me jump out of my skin. I looked over at him to see that he looked worried.

"You weren't answering me. I just panicked. Now, what happened?"

"I can't-" I started but stopped when I saw Kol's face.

He looked mad, murderous even. I could only imagine how Klaus would react. All this after Davina's death. It was too much, too overwhelming...

"I promise to tell you later, but we have more pressing matters."

Kol's nostrils flared, and he opened his mouth but stopped when I said, "Davina."

Kol nodded, but he shook his head, looking worriedly at my neck.

"Alright, let's get started. First of all, we should draw a circle and then grab some candles, preferably white..."

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Klaus Pov

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I growled, frustrated at the witches and the ancestors. How could they allow that vile Papa Tunde come back but not an innocent teenage girl?

Marcel had thought the same thing. Of course, he was drinking away in his sorrows. I didn't bother him, I only said that I would be there if he needed me. I took a long drink of bourbon, it was my fourth cup taking care of the business in the quarter was exhausting. The door to my office opened, and I expected to see one of Marcel's vampires, but it was not.

Hayley walked in with her hand on her stomach. I smiled, but she didn't smile back. I noticed that she looked worried. Elijah followed right after her.

"Have you seen Luna today?" Asked Hayley and I frowned. Usually, I was the first person to see her.

"I haven't, but I shall call her. She could be at Cami's."

Elijah nodded, and Hayley held his hand. Reassuring her probably.

"You don't need to call her. She is in the compound."

The three of us (me, Hayley, and Elijah) turned around Thierry, was there in the doorway. He walked in with Rebekah and Damon. "And where praytell is she then?" I asked, getting angry something about Thierry that really angered me, I couldn't necessarily explain it.

"Calm down, Nik. She is with Kol. I saw her go into his room probably spent the night there." Rebekah said, causing everyone to look at her.

"What?" Hayley and I growled at the same time.

Damon came in and stood in front of me. "Look, I get that you are overprotective, but I am 100.99999999% sure that nothing happened. She was just, being there for him. If you remember, Davina and Luna were like sisters. And Luna and Kol are very close. Need I remind you what they did to the nightwalker. He couldn't get the smell of eggs of him for weeks..."

I sighed and looked at Hayley and Elijah, who both nodded. What he was saying was somewhat making since as much as I hated to admit it.

Someone else opened the door to my office, and I saw my brother Finn. I looked at him with a raised brow. He was acting strange. Has been ever since I undaggered him.

He was smiling like a mad man. For some reason, the hair on the back of my neck stood up. Something was wrong, something was un-natural here in this room.

"What the bloody hell are you smiling about Finn, there is nothing to smile about," Rebekah said, and Finn left the room just as quickly as he appeared. Elijah and I looked at each other.

Something bad had happened, something was wrong.

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Luna Pov

...

I looked at Kol. He had a small smile on his face. I looked at the spell we had created, and I knew it would work. It had too.

I had one of those weird flashes again. I saw Davina dressed up to go somewhere there was a diamond ring on her finger (I hadn't told Kol about that part).

I had told Kol about this, and he was curious about the flashes, so he would ask me questions while we walked to the witches' cemetery.

"So, these visions or flashes do you have them often?"

I shook my head, the troublesome feeling more apparent than ever, "It's spontaneous, I can't call it on command yet, but I am sure that if I practice, I might be able to."

Kol nodded, and we were finally at the cemetery. We walked past some family tombs, and then we saw Cami scrubbing something off. I panicked, and Kol picked me up and sped me to the place where Davina's body was.

It would be best to do this unseen incase things were to go wrong...

Kol bent down and moved a piece of Davina's hair out of her face.

"Let's get on with this shall we." I nodded and bent down and touched Davina's neck. When I removed my fingers blood, came with them. I said a spell and, touched the candles. The white candled turned red, the color and shade of Davina's blood. I repeated this nine more times while Kol drew a circle around Davina.

I opened the piece of paper that held the spell. Kol started placing the candles around Davina. Kol stepped back, I raised my hand and said a spell, in latin, and the candles lit themselves.

Kol sighed, "That is so cool, I remember I had to do them one at a time."

I smiled and looked down at the paper. Kol came to me, "You need an anchor," I grabbed his hand and held on tightly, I knew that if I let go, everything would be ruined.

I set the spell on the ground and looked at it. I memorized it before we left the compound, but I decided to bring it with anyway as an extra precaution.

I felt the ground shaking, and I heard Kol's voice in the distance telling me to stop, but I continued. Putting everything in me into this spell. I couldn't let Davina down. She was counting on me, she was in pain because she hadn't listened to the ancestors. I didn't want her to feel any more pain, not like that, not when she didn't deserve it.

The ground stopped shaking, and I opened my eyes. I looked around, Kol had left my side. I then looked over at Davina who was sitting up. Heart beating, breath in her lungs, she was alive.

I was so relieved I would have cried had my body let me.

Kol came back seconds later with a wet rag he placed it on Davina's skin, cleaning the dirt and blood off of her face and neck.

Kol helped Davina out of the circle, and I burned the candles down to nothing and erased the circle. I stared at the piece of paper watching as it shriveled up, and it started to slowly burn until it was merely ash blowing in the wind.

No one could know the spell that did this work. No one could know what we did.

What I did.

I walked out of the cemetery and followed Kol and Davina.

"Welcome back to the land of the living," I said and smiled at Davina, moving toward her to hug her.

I suddenly felt light-headed, and I fell to the ground.