Hello everyone after several long months. I apologize for my absence, but low and behold I am back and determined to finish this glory of a story of mine. (Sorry I love this story to pieces. I have written many over my lifetime, and none has had a grip on me like this one).
A gentle reminder that this story does not follow certain storylines of the two shows. I rewrote the series in a way. So enough gibber jabber, I am sure that you are all wondering what is going to happen to Kol. So on, we go.
Thank you for all of your support and reviews throughout this story. Your support is what feeds my soul and Starbucks coffee.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
"Who the hell are you?
Those were the icy words that escaped the blond's pale lips and slithered down her spine to her toes. Toes that were dangling several inches from the ground. Davina gasped for air as she pulled at the hand around her neck. But her actions only caused the fingers to tighten, and she could feel the tips of nails on her flesh. There was a flash, and Klaus appeared at their side, his blue eyes glaring at Rebekah.
"Put her down," Klaus demanded to Rebekah who only shook her head.
"Not until we get some answers, Nik," Rebekah sneered at her older brother tightening her grip even more. Davina pulled at the hand that moved to press against her windpipe. Small dots began dancing around Davina's vision as she watched Rebekah's turn bloodthirsty with veins snaking up to her cheeks. She gasped trying to say a word that would help her, but its drowned along with her oxygen.
"I will not tell you again, Rebekah," Klaus said glancing to Davina's rapidly whitening face. "Put the poor girl down." He said adding a bit of darkness to his tone.
"I want to know who she is," Rebekah snapped at her brother turning her blue gaze back to Davina who was now struggling to breathe. "Nor, am I getting an answer."
"The reason you are not getting an answer, little sister, is because you are holding the poor as a hostage against the wall. Perhaps, if you want an answer, you should put her down. And do so, before I have to explain to our dear brother why Davina is no longer living," Nik hisses to Rebekah whose eyes widen at his mere words.
"When he wakes up? Nik, you told me downstairs that white oak stake was used on Kol," Rebekah reminded him shaking her head. "Do you not what happened to Finn when Matt staked him? He is no longer with us. And why do you care what happens to her? Or Kol for that matter. Kol is not one to care about such things, you know." Rebekah added with a frown loosening her grip a bit around Davina's neck, but still had her pinned to the wall by the throat.
"Kol cares a lot more than you think," Davina said, her voice raspy from the chokehold she was currently in.
Rebekah's eyes shifted to Davina and narrowed to icy slits. "You speak as if you know our brother." She said accusingly.
"I do know him," Davina pressed while air rushed into her burning lungs as the dots in her sight began to fade away. "I also know that you are only being protective, but I am not the one who harmed Kol tonight, so please put me down," She ordered softly to the blonde. Rebekah looked to Klaus who only gave a slight nod encouraging her to go through with the action. She gave one final look to Davina placing her back on the ground. Rebekah took a deep breath taking a step back from the wall. She turned around to speak to Nik, but her gaze fell on to Kol's still being. She blinked rapidly feeling the burning of tears as she walked over to her brother's bedside taking his hand into hers.
"He's so cold," Rebekah said in a broken whisper, before covering her mouth with her free hands and her tears rolled freely down her cheek. She quickly wiped them away as she turned to Nik who appeared by her side placing a comforting hand on to her shoulder. "Is he really going to be okay?" She asked him looking at him through wet lashes.
"He will be fine, little sister," Klaus assured her, wrapping his arm around her slender shoulders. "He is a Mikaelson, after all." He added with a small smirk gracing his face.
Rebekah nodded looking down at Kol. "Why isn't he healing?" She asked bending closer to look at his wounds. "That looks painful," She said wincing at the sight of an angry looking bullet hole.
Davina walked around to the other side of the bed and looked to the siblings across from her. "He is healing. It is just very slow." She said pointing to the hole in his chest where the stake had been. "This is smaller than it was moments before. I suspect it has something to do with that poisoned arrow they shot him with."
"Poisoned Arrow?" Rebekah repeated slowly looking from Davina to Kaus. "What poisoned arrow?" She asked, her brows furrowed.
"Right before, Kol entered the Gilbert house. They shot him with the arrow," Davina explained to her and pointed to his bloody spot on his jeans. "This is where it hit."
"Who shot him?" Rebekah asked curiously.
Davina shrugged her shoulders. "I have no idea. I was at an angle to see him get shot, but not to see the person who shot the arrow." She sighed feeling a lag that usually came with the use of magic enter her body.
Klaus looked up from the spot to Davina. "Little witch, what kind of poison did you say it was again?" He asked her.
Davina picked up a fresh towel pressing it to one of the gunshot wounds closest to her. "It is a poison that can cause rage in a vampire. Like it makes them rabid which is why I told you not to touch. All it takes it just one touch for it to seep into your system." She explained while pressing her palm over a wound using her magic to draw out the bullet.
"Here," Rebekah said grabbing the wastebasket from the corner of the room bringing it over to the girl's side. "So, you are a witch?"
"I am," Davina nodded, dropping the bullet in the can. "Thanks." She said turning back to Kol to tend to another wound.
"Wait a second," Rebekah muttered, placing the can on to the floor reaching over to grab Davina's hands turning the palm side up. Her eyes widened seeing the large gashes looking angry and mean. "What happened to your poor hands?"
"I cut my palms for the spell that I used to disable the stake until we were able to get it out of Kol's body, which is why he never burned," Davina replied pulling her hands from Rebekah's grasp returning to Kol's wounds. Rebekah glanced over to Klaus who was watching the girl work on their brother's body.
"How do you even know Kol?" Rebekah questioned, and Klaus shrugged his shoulders. "Our brother has never mentioned you to us." Her eyes narrowed thinking back to their past conversations, and nothing popped out at her. "Tell us, how do you know Kol?"
"Sister, that is enough," Klaus chided to the blonde who only graced him with a cold stare. "This is Davina," He began. "She is the reason why our brother will live to see another day and why I am not currently locked away in the Gilbert house. She did our family a great favor tonight."
"The only thing that I did was a spell," Davina said looking down at Kol with tears in her eyes. "I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't answered my call." She shook her head angrily. "When that girl called him tonight, I knew that there was something off about it. I tried to tell him, but I couldn't get Kol to listen to me. So when go to the house and Kol wouldn't let me go inside with him and then Jeremy came out of the house, and I followed him. That was when I learned that the knew that Kol had the stake with him and I pieced everything together." Davin placed her another over another wound pulling out another bullet. "I hurried back to the house to try and get Kol and leave. I get him to come out of the house, but Kol had no interest in leaving even though I begged him to go. He wanted answers so he goes back to the house and that was when all hell broke loose. I should have gone inside with him, and maybe all of this could have been prevented." She sighed sniffling moving to the next hole in his chest.
"If you had gone inside with him," Rebekah said laying her hand on the girl's chest. "We could have been looking at very different results." She told her, and she could feel Davina's distress rolling off in waves. "What did Kol want an answer for?"
Davina sighed as she straightened up looking over at her. "On the phone, that girl Elena said she wanted to talk about a truce in the name of Silas." She replied wiping up some blood with her towel. "After he had been inside a while, Kol came out to tell me that Elena would give up the search for the cure if Kol would promise to leave Jeremy alone."
"Pffft," Rebekah scoffed causing Davina to laugh at her response. "There is no way that they are giving up that cure. That little bitch was lying."
"My thoughts exactly," Davina said placing her hand on the last gunshot wound. "He was going to take the truce. Or at least he was until they shot him with that arrow," Davina muttered bitterly as she threw the last bullet into the trash can. "I told Kol that she was lying, but I could get him to listen to me."
"Don't beat yourself up, Love," Klaus said gruffly. "Once Kol gets an idea in his mind, there is very little you can do to change his mind about it," He told her and noticed Rebekah looking at him suspiciously. "Is there something you want to say to me, Rebekah?"
"This wasn't one of your plans, was it?" Rebekah asked her older brother. Davina watched as Klaus' eyes turned cold at the question. "Well, I did hear your little snippet with Stefan this morning. You wanted Stefan to get the dagger I had and use it on Kol." She told him raising an eyebrow at him,
Klaus glared at Rebekah crossing his arm holding up one finger. "If I remember correctly, Rebekah that your attempted dagger Kol yourself. Maybe if you had succeeded, Kol would not in his current state. Also, to answer your hideous question, I would never jeopardize one of my family members for the sake of the cure, Rebekah."
Davina listened to the two with wide eyes. "You were really going to dagger Kol?" She asked in a small, uncertain voice.
"Only because his fear of Silas," Klaus said looking to his little brother. He was gripped with emotions as he stared into Kol's grayish face."This fear has pushed him to take extreme measures such as compelling another vampire to kill the Gilbert boy."
"I know about Kol compelling the Damon guy to go after Jeremy and I told him that it was not right," Davina sighed looking down at Kol biting down on her lip. "But please, do not dagger Kol," She begged the two siblings."Kol was only trying to protect me." She explained.
"Protect you?" Klaus questioned the witch walking around the bed to stand beside Rebekah. "Protect you from what?" Rebekah took a step closer to her.
Davina turned to Rebekah. "You know that Professor Shane guy?" She asked the vampire. Rebekah nodded. "When Kol was questioning him, Shane let it slip that another witch is needed in order raise Silas that another witch is needed. Then asked Kol to hand me over and Kol refused. Shane then said that he would find me one way or another, so Kol killed him. Or at least he thought he did until he got the phone call from you saying that he was still alive."
"I knew that Kol was keeping a secret, but I didn't know what," Rebekah muttered in a low voice. "Why could he just tell me what was going on?" She said to the air.
"I am sure our brother had his reasons," Klaus said to Rebekah who wore an unamused expression her face and noticed a change in Davina when she dropped her head into her hand."Davina?" He called to her.
Rebekah turned to Davina. "Maybe you should sit down," She suggested with concern lacing her voice. Davina lifted her head out of her hand shaking it.
"I will be fine," Davina said looking to Kol. "What are we going to do about Jeremy?" She asked them. "I wouldn't mind paying him a little visit."
Klaus chuckled. "And by the look in your eye, it will not be a very nice little visit at all," he noted. "We will deal with him tomorrow. We all had enough excitement for one day."
Davina scowled at him. "Why not tonight?" She asked him holding up her hand. "They will be wondering why the mark isn't growing which means they will probably come looking for answers." She pointed out to them.
"Because you look like you are about to fall over," Klaus said seriously. "I am surprised that haven't dropped already from the amount of magic that you have used tonight."
"I have a lot of power," Davina declared trying to reason with him. "I can handle a little more."
"Nor will I have it," Klaus denied sternly crossing his arms. "I have been around witches, though it may not be as much as Kol, I know enough that witches have power limits and you are fastly approaching yours, Davina." Davina glared at him.
"He is right," Rebekah said trying to break the tension. She rolled her eyes when Klaus smirked at her. "Don't let that go to your head," She groaned instantly regretting her choice of words and turned to Davina. "You know what, come with me," She said motioning toward the door.
"What about Kol?" Davina questioned looking to him. She sighed in relief seeing that the wounds were slowly healing, but didn't want to leave his side.
"I am sure, Nik can manage him for a few minutes," Rebekah assured her looking Klaus expectantly. "Right?" Rebekah didn't want for an answer before wrapping an arm around Davina's shoulder pulling her out of the room down a long hallway. The past several doors before Rebekah stopped to open one leading her into a large bedroom. Davina's jaw dropped as she took in the large suite with the large bed with purple covers that looked like it hadn't been slept in, in days. A set of elegant dresser lined the wall and Davina could tell that hands of a man made them. Next to a plane of windows that overlooked the driveway, sat two overstuffed chairs. It was the bedroom of her dreams.
"In here, Love."
Davina turned around to follow Rebekah's voice into what was a massive bathroom. She found Rebekah standing in front of the counter filling one of the double sinks with water before reaching underneath for something. Davina looked up to the mirror and jumped when she was her horrible appearance looking back at her.
"Oh...My," Davina murmured wiping at the dried streaks of blood that were trailing from her eyes and a trail from her nose that went down to her chin. Her eyes froze when she saw the jobs that she had done on her hands. The cuts were also caked with try blood. She looked like she had been through a warzone and forget her clothes...Her shirt had a large blood stain on her shoulder and very badly needed to be the trash. She closed her eyes when her stomach rolled violently as she realized that her clothes were now housing her blood, but Kol's blood. She let out a slow breath as she opened her eyes again. "I swear there is a person under all of this," She said waving to herself when Rebekah stood up.
"That is why my brother told you no. Now, hop up," Rebekah said turning off the faucet placing a few rags into the water and turned to see Davina staring at her. "Sit," Rebekah ordered, pointing to the spot on the counter. Sighing, Davina turned around and lifted herself on to the counter. Wincing at the edge pressed into her gashes, but was short lived when her body sighed in relief that it was finally able to rest and her eyes slid shut. She didn't even feel Rebekah lifting her arm until she feels a stinging sensation in her hand.
"Ow," She hissed and opened her eyes to see Rebekah gently cleaning her right hand getting rid of the blood.
"Sorry," Rebekah said quickly, dipping the rag into the water. "You did a job on your hands. I can give you some of my blood to help with the healing," She suggested not looking up from her work.
"I will pass," Davina replied with a small smile with the blond. "Thanks for the offer, but I don't like the headaches that come along with it."
"Well the offer still stands if you change your mind," Rekebah sighed, getting some more water. "So, where did you meet my brother?"
"New Orleans," Davina responded, wincing at the sting as Rebekah splashed some antiseptic solution. The continued to make small talk as Rebekah worked quickly with her hands before moving to her face. Soon, Davina found herself standing in the middle of the bedroom with a clean face and hand. Rebekah walked around slowly looking her up and down from head to toe.
"Is this what you do before you kill your prey?" Davina asked her, feeling like a meat display suddenly. Rekebah chuckled shaking her head,
"No you silly girl," Rebekah chided lightly. "I am trying to guess what size clothes you wear, because frankly love, you need some new ones. I think you are around my size and I have some spare clothes here that you can have." She explained turning around to walk into the closet.
Davina glanced down at her bloodied shirt once more and peered back up to Rebekah. "You don't have to give me and clothes. I can wait until I can get to my own." She said, and Rebekah stuck her head out the door. "I don't mean to sound ungrateful, but you have already done so much to help me."
"And you can repay me by letting me have this moment," Rebekah smiled. She looked towards the door and lowered her voice. "It is not every day that I can dress someone since all I have is brothers. So, let me have some fun. Besides, you saved my brother from certain death. So, that earns you the right to my clothes." She disappeared back into her closet. "Ah! Here we go!" Rebekah's excited voice has Davina raising her eyebrows as she emerged from her closet holding a light pink shirt and some dark skinny jeans. "Will this do?"
Davina didn't have the heart to tell the girl no, so she nodded. "That is perfect," She said, and Rebekah handed her the clothes.
"I am going to go check on the boys," Rebekah said walking to the door. "Come join us when you are done."
"Okay," Davina nodded, and Rebekah disappeared out the door, and soon her loud voice was rushing down the hall looking for Klaus. Davina took this moment to walk into the bathroom to change not wanting to get the pristine room dirty with blood that may not be dried.
Once she was dressed, Davina walked out of the room down the hall taking in the many paintings that lines walls as she made her way back to the room to Kol finding it empty. She walked over to the chair in the corner sinking into it curling her legs under her. She stared at Kol as the night ran through her head once more. She laid her head into her hand, and her eyes drifted shut even though she fought to keep them open.
"Here you go."
Davina lifted her head to see Klaus standing next to her with a cup extended out to her. She smiled gratefully at him as she took it from him. "What is it?" She asked him seeing an amber looking liquid inside.
"Just simple chamomile tea," Klaus replied sitting down next to her in the other chair. "It's my way of thanking you for helping me out of that house, even though I didn't deserve it."
"I could just leave you stranded there," Davina breathed. "I told you that it didn't sit right with me. I am not sure I like the people of this town." She said taking a sip from her cup. "They seem to be a bunch of backstabbers."
"You noticed that already, huh?" Klaus sighed. "You will fit well in the I hate Mystic Falls club. This place knows nothing but darkness." Davina struggled to keep in a yawn. "You should get some sleep. It has been a very long day for us both. You can pick out a bedroom for yourself if you wish, aside from mine." He said getting to his feet. "I will see you in the morning." Davina nodded as he turned and walked out of the room. She leaned her head back while she tried to s clear head knowing she wouldn't be able to sleep if it was cluttered. She settled back into her chair as she waited for the long day to edge on.
Davina jumped awake as images of a violent night raced behind her closed eyes. She frowned as the light was pouring through windows she didn't recognize and hurried to her feet looking around the place. When her eyes landed on Kol laying on the bed, and everything came rushing back to her. She rubbed her neck as she walked over to Kol lifting the blanket to check on his wounds. She frowned when she saw the long cut across his right shoulder, looking like it had just been sliced into his skin. She looked at the other injuries, and they were the same way.
Feeling stumped of what to do, Davina placed her hand across his forehead and frowning at how feverish he felt against her palm along with a sticky film like sweat. She felt her worry triple as she realized that there was another problem that she was not seeing. She needed to figure it out fast. She was sure that a vampire with a fever was not a good sign. And she knew where she needed to start.
"Good morning, little witch."
Davina turned to see Klaus standing in the doorway. "We have a problem," She stated as he walked to stand beside her. "He is not healing," She explained pulling back the covers once again to show him. "And he has developed a fever."
"That is worrisome," Klaus noted. "Any idea what the cause is?" He asked her.
"I am not sure," Davina answered walking around to the other side of the bed. "Maybe we didn't get all of the white oak stake out," She said out loud. "Maybe there is a shard that I missed."
"No, that wouldn't be the reason behind the fever," Klaus replied. "He would be awake if that were the case. It is something else. What do you know about that poison?"
"Not that much to be honest. It was just a myth. It was a poison I learned about when I began learning from my coven, but they didn't go into detail about it. But I do know that most poisons require an antidote." Davina said scratching her head. "But I would have to test the poison to find it, and I don't have that arrow. Maybe Jeremy might know what we need, but I don't think it will be something that they would give us willingly." Klaus started to say something when his vampire hearing heard a new voice coming from downstairs followed by Rebekah's voice asking them to leave. Klaus felt a fury that had him marching toward the door.
Not liking the sudden movement of Klaus, Davina began to follow until Klaus turned around with his hand up in the halting her next step.
"You stay here." He ordered to her quietly. "There might be trouble."
Davina rolled her eyes. "Like hell I am," She told him. "Don't tell me all of you Mikaelson men are the same. I can take care of myself," She added walking around him and turned around to see Klaus standing stunned. "What are you waiting for? Let's go." She told him pointing to the stairs.
"If you were anyone else, I would be ripping their tongue out of their mouths," Klaus warned, and Davina smirked at him.
"Try it. I will give you a headache of a lifetime," Davina said holding up her hand. "They tend to be my specialty."
"Fine, you can come. But stay behind me," Klaus ordered, pointing his finger at her. "Understood?" He said in a somber tone.
Davina rolled her eyes. "Fine. After you wolfman," She said holding up her hands telling him to go. Klaus didn't say another word as he hurried out of the room and the closer they got to their top of the staircase, his facial expression turned dangerous as he began the descent down the stairs.
As Klaus sharply turned the corner, Davina followed him into the family room where Rebekah was standing in front of a man who had his arms crossed glaring her. She was wearing a tense look on her face and Klaus' was unreadable as he made his way to his sister's side.
"Get out," He growled to the visitor. "Before I dump your heartless body to rot on my front step for the whole town of Mystic Falls to see."
The visitor, which she could sense was another vampire, raised his eyebrows seemingly unimpressed by the threat. "Well, there's one question answered," He sighed through thin lips and looked up and down. "How did you get out of the house?"
Klaus glowered at him. I don't believe I owe you an answer on that one, Stefan. Do yourself a favor a leave before you never see the light of day again." He said pointing to the front door.
"I can't do that," Stefan replied. "I have questions that need to be answered. You see my friends, and I have been waiting all night for Jeremy's mark to grow, but it hasn't. Another thing, we let Damon out of the cell only for him to try to kill Jeremy once he was in his sight again. The same thing happened this morning when we let him out. Then I receive a call from Caroline. She proceeded to tell me that when she arrived at the Gilbert house that she found it empty. There was no sign of Klaus Mikaelson or Kol's dead body which makes more question arise."
Davina noticed the hurt look on Rebekah's face as she watched the two vampires not so pleasant words. She placed at hand on her shoulder remembering the things that Rebekah had shared with her the night before. Rebekah sent her a thankful smile.
"I talked with Bonnie and said that there was no way that you could get through that barrier." Stefan began listing off all the odd things "So how did you do it? In fact, where is Kol? Usually, when a vampire dies, it ends their complusion. Elena told me that Kol did not burn like he was supposed to and that you had a witch working for you. Bonnie said that she couldn't sense another witch," He added.
"That's because I had cloaked my magic," Davina said pulling Stefan's attention away from Klaus. His eyes widened at the sight of her. Stefan walked over to her. He stared at her for a few minutes before turning to glare back at Klaus. "So, you are roping children in to do your dirty work? Just how low do you have to go?" He said accusingly to Klaus before turning his attention back to her. "What is he making you do?"
"Nothing and he has nothing to with last night. If you want answers, you might want to find the right person. Because it is not him," Davina said pointing to Klaus who was shaking his head at her, but she ignored him. "It's me."
"You?"
Davina nodded. "That is right. The only reason he was there was because I called him for help." She said.
"How do you know the Mikaelsons?" Stefan asked her and Davin shook her head.
"That is none of your business," Davina replied sharply when a painfilled cry erupted through the air from upstairs that had Klaus and Rebekah shooting for the stairs. Davina hurried as fast as she could and found the two siblings holding Kol down on to the bed. Kol was panting through bared teeth, and his face was red. His hair was sticking to his dampened forehead as his head rolled back with another moan of pain.
"Davina! Davina!" Kol shouted breathing heavily as his body jumped slightly. Klaus had to push down even harder to keep Kol's body from leaving the bed. Davina hurried to the bedside as Kol cried out again. "Please! Please don't leave me," He begged with a sorrowful expression and Davina swallowed against the hard rock that was growing in her throat missing the looks being shared by Klaus and Rebekah.
"I'm not going anywhere," Davina told him, but Kol didn't seem to hear her.
Kol's glassy eyes landed on Klaus. "I have to find her! I have to promise her that I will be better," He begged to Klaus before coughing harshly. "Davina! Please come back!"
"It's the poison," Davina said to Klaus and Rebekah. "It is making him delirious," She muttered shaking her head. "We need to talk to Jeremy before we really lose him this time and I have an idea of getting what we need." Kol let out another groan of pain and Klaus used his vampire speed to quickly snap his neck temporarily putting him out of his misery.
"What is it?" Klaus asked quickly as Rebekah got a damp cloth and began dabbing at Kol's forehead.
"I know of a way to wipe away Kol's complusion," Davina explained. "Maybe I can use that to barter what we need which is the answer on how to cure him."
"You can do that?" Rebekah asked sounding awed. "How do you do it?"
"I can use my magic to clear it from the vampire's mind," Davina explained. "I had to use it once or twice back home. So it shouldn't be too hard to here."
"I am coming with you," Klaus said stepping away from the bed and looked to Rebekah. "Will you be alright here?" He asked her in a tender voice. Davina felt like she was intruding on the moment, so she hurried out of the room running her plan through her head. By the time she reached the bottom of the stairs, Klaus was on her heels and felt him tug on her arm.
"Why didn't you let me take the blame earlier?" Klaus asked her. "It will have their eyes on you next, Davina."
"Let them come after me," Davina said adamantly. "I was not going to sit back and let you take the blame when I was the mastermind behind it all. You did nothing but do what I asked you to do."
Klaus sighed looking towards the sitting room where they once were. "I am not a good person, Davina. I have a lot of blood on my hands." He told her.
"Everyone under this roof has blood on their hands," Davina said. "Including me. I don't care what happened in your past because we all have one. Besides I am not doing this for you, I am doing this for Kol. Now let's get going before he wakes up in even more pain."
"You truly care for my brother, don't you?" Klaus asked her and Davina nodded.
"Yeah, I do. He's really the only family I have."
"And what would you do if someone were to hurt someone that you cared about?" Klaus sought.
"I think you already know the answer to that one," Davina affirmed with a shrug of her shoulder. "Where did that Stefan guy go?' She asked him looking around.
"The one thing you will learn about the Mystic Falls group is that they are incredibly noisy," Klaus answered. "Which means he is just lurking around the corner. You can come out now, Stefan. I know you are listening." And sure enough, the younger vampire appeared in the doorway. "See, the young lady here has something for you." He told him and turned to Davina. "The floor is yours, Love."
"What will that be?' Stefan asked him. "Another one of your little dirty tricks, Klaus? Just let the girl come with me, and she will be safe."
Davina rolled her eyes. "I am not going anywhere with you. Also, I would appreciate it if you would stop acting like I am not in the room." Stefan looked at her in shock. "Now, I know of a way that will take care of Kol's complusion, but I will need to see your brother to do so."
Stefan's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "How can you do that?" He asked.
"I can clear it from his mind," Davina answered confidently. "It will only take a few minutes to so."
Stefan shook his head. "That is not possible. The only way to stop a vampire's complusion is to kill the vampire, or the vampire itself stops the complusion. So no way is that true."
"Well, many people in this world think vampires, werewolves, and witches do not exist," Davina said sarcastically and held up her arms waving at the three of them. "And look at us." She added earning a small chuckle from the vampire to her side. The only one who didn't think it was funny was Stefan.
Stefan lifted his eyes to Klaus. "What kind of game are you playing here?"
Davina le out a groan of frustration. "My God! Stop looking at him to blame," She cried out sending a wave of power through her veins causing the house to shake beneath their feet. She closed her eyes to try and get control of her emotions so that she wouldn't cause a massive earthquake. She opened her eyes to see boy men staring at her.
"Sorry," She sighed looking down. She hated losing control, but then again sometimes she couldn't help it when she got angry.
"Did you do that?" Stefan asked her, with awe in his voice.
"No," Davina rolled her eyes. "The house shook itself." She pointed to Klaus and him. "And you are both vampires, so it could not have been either of you. Now, so can we get going?"
"I have yet to agree to it," Stefan said shaking his head. "Because I have never heard of such a thing. I am not going to let you near my brother and give him hopes of something never happening in the history of vampirism."
Davina covered her face with her hands before dropping them. "I have done it before, so I know it will work. But first, I want to talk to Jeremy." She said.
"Why?"
Davina looked to Klaus and sighed. "We need to find a way to cure, Kol," She answered tiredly. "I am hoping that if I offer to do this, that he will agree to help me."
"I don't know about this," Stefan frowned. "I would have to discuss it over with Elena to see if she is okay with this all."
Davina closed her eyes. "So, you are going to let just some girl run the show?" She tossed to him angrily. "You know what, let's go. I know Jeremy too. Maybe if I can talk to him."
"How about I just go and talk to them and come back with an answer?"
Davina shook her head. "We don't have the time for that. We are going now. Either show me the way to your house, or I will find it myself." She said firmly, not wanting to deal with any more bullshit that was standing in the way of Kol getting better.
"You don't know where we live," Stefan tried to reason with her, calmly. And it was very annoying.
"No, I don't," Davina answered then pointed to Klaus. "But he does. Right?" She asked Klaus, and he nodded. "See, I don't need you." She smirked. "So, instead of us storming your place which I am down for. Show me the way."
Stefan seemed to think for a few minutes before nodded. "But only you can come." Davina shook her head.
"No," She said. "If you want your brother to be free, Klaus is coming with us. So take it or leave it." Davina dared him to say another word. Stefan turned around to walk out of the house with Davina and Klaus on his heel. Since Stefan was in his little red car that was almost too small for him, Klaus decided to take his car with Davina riding shotgun. Soon, they were turning down a driveway, and the Boarding House came into view. But instead at marveling at the size, Davina was only concerned with people inside its walls.
Stefan met them as they got out of the car. "You let me do the talking," He said to Davina before going up the steps entering the house. Davina turned to Klaus.
"How have you not killed him yet?" She whispered. "He is so fucking annoying."She sighed. "Let me guess. He is the big hero type?"
Klaus chuckled at her words. "My my, little witch, you continue to surprise me. But I do believe we have an audience inside waiting for us," He said pointing to the opened door where Stefan was waiting for them. "Let's get this over with."
"Agreed."
Without another word, Davina marched up the few steps going into the house. The followed Stefan down a long hallway past the stairway to a large room with a fireplace. He pointed to a room that was just ahead of them. "Go in there. And I will get the others." Stefan said disappearing through another door and Davina could pick on the voice that she knew was Elena.
"Stefan! Thank God," She sighed in a sappy voice. "We were beginning to get worried. Did you find anything out? Did Klaus really escape? What is going on?" Davina walked into the room in which she was pointed to, and there in the center of the room was Jeremy. He turned around, and his eyes widened at the sight of her.
"Davina?"
She smiled at the young boy. "Hello, Jeremy."
Jeremy looked at her with confusion. "What are you doing here?" He asked her walking over to her. Davina gave him a small smile.
"I am here to see you," Davina replied looking around to see a line of people entering the room. She turned back to Jeremy. "We need to talk."
This chapter was fun to write! I hope you enjoy! More soon to come. Now off to do my sociology homework...It is due tonight by 12 Am. So, chop chop on my end
Now, as the relationship between Klaus and Davina, I wanted to be a little different than having them be enemies all the time. And Rebekah...i love her.
The Mystic Falls Group is next.
Later