Previously in Kings & Queens of NOLA, Rebekah came back to her home and she came up with the idea to move forward with the plan with Hayley, Sophie and Genevieve as Klaus and Marcel keep looking for a missing Davina. Klaus showed Hayley his painting, what he wants to do, what future he wants in the city and how he wants peace but Hayley didn't believe him. Hayley and Rebekah questioned Marcel and Klaus about their plans to find Davina before she does anything stupid. Rebekah found out that Marcel and Camille are in a relationship. And in the meantime, Marcel growing feelings for Camille tries to help her with her mixed up dreams as she asks him about what he wants most in his life. In this chapter, Rebekah and Hayley still have Diego captured and Genevieve will sneak out and do something no one ever expected her to do. Marcel finds Davina and begs her to come back with him to the city but when Klaus joins them, it will lead to unexpected results. Finally, Sophie will reveal the spells that Davina has been doing behind everyone's backs. Most importantly, why has she done this? Please leave me lots of reviews. I will be expecting them after this. Thanks for sticking with this story. Long May They Reign!

Klaus' POV

I received Diego's texts quickly and I was beginning to think that he was right. It was not the time for me to go after Hayley and Rebekah myself to find out what they're up to in town. I figured I would let Diego have his fun chasing them while I go after Marcel and try to find the little witch. "Where are you going?" Marcel asked me and I turned around. There he was with his hands in his pocket. "To find your blasted witch! What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be going after her? If she were to listen to anyone, it would be you." "I know that. I just needed to spend some time with Cami. The girl really needs me, Klaus. She's doing terrible." I rolled my eyes. "You leave your love problems out of my head, Marcellus. I am in no mood to listen. You've broken Rebekah's heart and now you can't even keep a stable relationship with the woman you want to move on from Rebekah with." I told him and Marcel pulled me to him by the shoulders. "Just listen to me carefully! I did no such thing! I did not break Rebekah's heart. She couldn't accept that I will always choose this city and my friends and my family over everything and so we broke apart. She wants and needs someone who will put her first above anyone and anything and that person is not me." I put my hands up in defense. I never stated it was your fault, Marcellus but as you can see, we are in a tight schedule. I can't have Davina falling into the wrong hands which would result in this town falling apart. We have to find her now so leave the romance and omen problems at home, why don't you?" Marcel sighed and told me that we should do our best and find Davina. "Where is Hayley?" he asked me and I stopped dead in my tracks. Why was he making me think about the little wolf now? "Diego has his eye on her. She's somewhere in town." I finally whispered and Marcel was watching me curiously. "Has something happened again?" he asked me and I stopped, giving him a death's glare. "She thinks that I don't want peace for this city that I'm just after power." Marcel shrugged. "She's right. We both are in the same situation." It was my turn to grab him. "What about what you told me, huh? What about it?" "What about what? What did I tell you?" "You told me that you want a fresh start in this city. You told me that you want to be the King that everyone wanted you to be all this time. You told me you wanted peace for this city." "And I do!" Marcel exclaimed taking my hands off him. "You may have built this city, Klaus but I raised it from the ashes. I helped rebuild it after Mikael destroyed it. It was me who turned Diego and Thierry and saved their lives. It was all me. They are my friends, my family and my home. This is something you can't understand. It's a feeling you will never get because this is the home and the family that I rebuilt and then it was taken away from me, by you of all people. You came here because you suddenly decided you want to be King of this city again after you ran away one hundred years ago, leaving it to rot, while I stayed and I took care of it. If anyone has the right to say anything and to be the King of this city, IT'S ME!" Marcel roared, but I was not taken aback. I understood what he was telling me but I was not going to stoop so low as to listen to him. "I came back to this town to fix everything, to take back what is rightfully mine and I have. I originally built this city, Marcellus and I saved your life. I turned you into a vampire. If it weren't for me, you would have never turned out to be King of this city. I raised you as my own son. You should be grateful, because I have just as much right to be King as you." He was eyeing me darkly before he whispered, "We'll see about that." Then he moved past me and exclaimed, "We have a witch to find and you better pray that nothing happens to her!" he warned and I growled. How dare he speak to me like that? I was the King and I was soon going to prove it.

Hayley's POV

"And we are going to do this again!" Rebekah exclaimed as she stabbed Diego again. He was filled with blood and the vervain was pouring out of his system as Rebekah's poke. I could barely look. I wasn't fond of this vampire but I didn't think he had to suffer this way just because Klaus spent him to do some spying on us. It was not his fault that he got orders from the almighty King. Rebekah should have understood that. I know her and I knew all along that she is an Original Vampire that is not to be messed with but I couldn't have her burn down our entire plan on some revenge she wants to take out on Diego. "Rebekah, I think that's enough!" I exclaimed taking the dagger out of Rebekah's hands. I didn't understand what was wrong with her. She was going down a very dark path lately and I was frightened. Rebekah growled and showed me her fangs. "What is wrong with you?" she screamed at me. "What is wrong with you? Have you lost your mind?" I exclaimed back and she pulled back away from me. "What is happening to you, Rebekah? You are not acting like yourself." I whispered, throwing the dagger away. Rebekah arranged her hair and breathed in deeply. Genevieve was standing there and smirking. "What are you two? Puppets?" "Better make yourself useful this time and go find Davina with Sophie!" I snapped at her and she rolled her eyes. "Now!" Rebekah added and Genevieve made her way out of there. "Can we trust her?" I asked Rebekah as she took the dagger back, gently. "Yeah, I think so." Rebekah whispered and lay down on a stone in the cave. I sat down next to her. "I know that you usually act this way when you are upset and you know that you can tell me anything." I whispered to her. We were best friends. Anything was accepted. Rebekah tried to cover up the sadness that was on her face. "It's not that I care, but…" she began to say to me but she couldn't find the right words. "I found out that Marcel is with Cami now." Rebekah whispered and I nodded. I had a feeling that this was about their relationship. "What bothers me so much is that Marcel and I had a love story to remember once upon a time, Hayley. We were happy, even if we were going behind Nik's back. We met again a few months ago, here, after all this time I believed he was dead and we were together again. I told him that I want a future with him. We could go away, away from this city which has brought us nothing but pain and finally be together and he told me that he can never choose to leave this city for anyone or anything, not even me. That hurt me a lot and you are one of the few people I can tell it to." I nodded and motioned for her to go on. "Then, he just goes right ahead, pretends like what we had in the past was nothing and falls for Cami. He has his city and he has Cami now. I am just surprised that he hasn't told Cami by now that he will never choose her over this city but by now, he acts like she's the most important person in the world to him." Rebekah explained and I told her that I understood completely. "Rebekah, my love life does not even exist. How do you think I feel? I've been infatuated with Elijah for a couple of months while being pregnant with his niece. Klaus has somewhat made it impossible for me to start seeing anyone, to care about anyone, dare I say love anyone. I am pregnant with the child of a man who does not want me but he doesn't want anyone else to have me either." I whispered and Rebekah pulled me in for a hug as we watched Diego passed out on that chair. "Screw men. We are doing this our way and Niklaus and Marcellus will not stand in our way." Rebekah said to me and I agreed with her on this one.

Rebekah moved towards Diego and pulled the ropes filled with vervain away from him. Then she grabbed his face and compelled him to forget everything he saw and witnessed that day. "What the hell is going on? What am I doing here?" he asked us and Rebekah told him to get out while Diego sped out of there. Before we could say anything, Sophie came back in the cave. "Hey, where's Diego?" she asked us and I shook my head. "We let him go and Rebekah compelled him to forget everything that happened. It's not worth wasting our time and Klaus will probably be wondering where he is and what he's doing." Sophie looked uncomfortable with something and I had to ask her if something was wrong. "I think I know where Davina is and I think I know what she was planning to do." Sophie whispered to us. Rebekah and I frowned as we looked at each other and then back at Sophie with our arms crossed. "What are you talking about? Where is Davina? If you know, then why are you standing around here for? We have to go get her!" Rebekah exclaimed but Sophie stopped her. "We can't. Marcel is already on his way there." I was about to move her out of my way but she stopped me. "I am not kidding. It's best that Marcel finds her before she does anything stupid. She's out of control; I don't know what is wrong with her." Sophie explained. "What do you mean she's out of control? We have a plan that we need to go with. We don't have the time for her to lose control. Niklaus and Marcellus are insecure when it comes to their leadership of this city. This is our time to make a move. Hayley and I will rule and give everyone the peace in this town that they deserve." Rebekah told her. "But you still have to know something, something absolutely terrifying." Sophie whispered.
"What is it? What's going on?" I asked her. "It's complicated to explain but I don't think that this little plan of ours is going to go anywhere." Sophie told them and Rebekah gasped. "What are you talking about, Sophie? Just spit it out! We've already gone too far." Sophie began telling us and I was having a hard time believing that Davina would be capable of doing this thing.

Marcel's POV

I think I must have found her. She was in the place where I least expected her to be. She was in the church. Father Kieran was not there and I was relieved. I needed to speak to Davina by myself this time. "Hey, D!" I exclaimed and she jumped, scared. "Don't be afraid. It's just me, sweetheart. I am not going to hurt you." "Marcel?" she whispered with tears in her eyes. "Yes, it's me. I promise you that everything is going to be okay. Come with me so we can end this." "I can't go with you, Marcel. She told me to stay here and I have to do what she told me." I shook my head with worry. What was she talking about? Who else was here? "Who is telling you to stay, Davina?" She didn't answer me. I could see that she was cold and she looked like she had been preforming spells ever since she disappeared. What was she afraid of? Who was frightening her like this? "I am going to take care of you, D, just like I've always taken care of you. Come with me now so that we can end this." Before I could say anymore, I heard the doors to the church open and in walked my best friend and all-time mentor, Klaus Mikaelson. "Helping you fix the situation we are in. May I remind you that you are not the only King of this city, Marcel Gerard!" Klaus snapped at me with a menacing tone. I rolled my eyes at him and Davina took five steps backwards with her eyes filled with terror. Klaus chuckled lightly and I told him to stop it. It was hurting her and frightening her. "What could frighten the poor little witch? Can't you see, Marcellus that this is all an act for her? It's all an act. Nothing is real. She set out to run away so that we can spend some very precious time chasing her like a bunch of morons. She has done it to us! She wants to take us down from the throne of New Orleans and you don't even realize it. Your little friend here, whom you cared for is a traitor!" Klaus roared in the church. Davina was searching my eyes and she kept whimpering, "No, it's not true. Not true."

But what if Klaus was right? I could remember the thousands of time I had doubted him about someone or something and he ended up being right. But this was Davina we were talking about and I knew that she would never do anything to hurt me. She has helped me take over New Orleans years ago and she helped me keep control here. She wouldn't just forget about all this and go against me. What was she unhappy about? Klaus continued to torment her the way neither did I feel comfortable with. "Can we cut to the chase, sweetheart? I'm in a bit of a rush to see a good or not so good pal of mine, Diego." Klaus was telling her, looking at his watch. I crossed my arms. "What do you have with Diego?" I asked him and Klaus gave me an innocent look. "I asked him to do a little research for me, for all the good it did. He got nothing." I frowned. "That's not like Diego. He's one of my best guys. When I tell him something, he does it and finds even the impossible lost city of Atlantis." I told Klaus, trying to get his mind off Davina. "I know that, which is why I am going to find him and see how this is possible. There are a couple of options in my mind as to what might have happen. He could have disobeyed me because his loyalty lies more to you than anyone else or perhaps his usefulness must have reached his end because I know that something is up with Hayley and she's not telling me!" Klaus growled at me. I rolled my eyes at the way he was worried about her. "You sent Diego to spy on your baby momma? That's how insecure you are?" I scoffed and Klaus growled again and turned back to Davina. "I think I have grown really tired of you, little witch. Tell me what you've been up to and why you ran away before I end you for good." Davina was crying right now and was holding her face in her hands in exasperation as she said, "It's funny how you threaten the person who is in fact the victim here, not your enemy!" she had told him and now I was really worried. I pushed Klaus out of my way and tried to reach her but she used some magic to give me a migraine and I collapsed on the floor. "Just stay back!" she yelled out and then whispered "I'm sorry." When she say that I was hurting. She put down her hand, ending the migraine. Klaus must have calmed down after Davina's warning and asked her, "Why don't you tell me, love, who my real enemy is?" Davina refused to answer and I stood up, giving it my best effort after that migraine. "Davina, Cami needs you. She has been having some really horrible dreams lately, dreams which are out of common. There are two women at a balcony watching the vampires and the werewolves slaughter each other in a battle one night in New Orleans. It's the same dream she gets over and over again. I can't understand why she would be the one to get this dream and it's frightening her. Please, you have to help her with this, D. She needs you." Davina looked surprised. "A vision." she whispered and I nodded. "Yes, a vision. Do something, D."

Klaus' POV

I was watching Marcel beginning to beg for her support. It was something out of common indeed, but not something that would take anyone's mind of the real issue at hand here. This witch was plotting against us and I knew it. I needed to find a way to make her confess and then pay for what she'd done. I stepped up and offered Davina my hand. "Come over here, love so we can talk. What do you know about this dream? Are you the one who infused it into Cami's brain, to frighten us that someone might take control over New Orleans again? Someone else?" Davina didn't say a word. It was like she was realizing something and was trying to process it into her head. I watched her carefully. She knew something. This little witch knew something and would make sure that she kept it hidden. "I am not telling you anything, Klaus." Davina told him and crossed her arms as she stood brave. "D, please. Cami is in pain. She needs your help." Marcel was telling her and I was rolling my eyes at his obsession with the human girl's dreams. It wasn't like dreams could kill her but this witch was refusing to let me know of what would await me in the future of this city. She refused to tell me the dangers straight ahead and I was getting antsy. "Davina, I am warning you…" I began saying but she cut me off. "There is nothing you can do! You are not nearly as powerful as her. You can never defeat her!" she exclaimed and her eyes darkened as she started doing some magic on me and I yelled out in pain. I could hear Marcel crying desperately out loud to Davina to stop it. She didn't stop and just continued inducing more pain into me. I looked up into the young witch's eyes and I saw something. There was something different about her, something that didn't quite fit. It was like those dark eyes did not belong to her, they belonged to someone else, someone well known. Someone I knew but couldn't tell who. I yelled out in pain as I gathered all of my forces and sat up from the ground, speeding over to the young witch and grabbing her throat to choke her in anger. She stopped doing her magic at once and her eyes returned to normal. "Klaus let her go! You're chocking her to death. She's not as strong as she was before!" I heard Marcel yell out to me but I didn't care. This was what the little witch deserved and my eyes turned into full hybrid mode as I opened my mouth and revealed my dangerous fangs. She just kept looking at me with pleading eyes and I stopped, closing my eyes. There was something familiar I was seeing. The same desperate face and eyes Hayley had shown me when I pushed her against the wall and tried chocking her when I was displeased with her attitude towards me. I felt the need to stop so I closed my mouth, hiding my fangs and I let go of her throat as she pulled back angrily and shoved me to the ground. I yelled out in anger this time. This was exactly what happens to me whenever I let my guard down and whenever I start caring. I get backstabbed. She started using her magic on me again as Marcel stood there and screamed for her to stop. At once, I heard something in the distance. Something in Latin so I could only guess it was a witch talking. "Donec tenebras eam reducere lucem et ne dimittas eam!" Davina started coughing up something, something like dirt and mud and the magic on me stopped as I stood up from the ground and Marcel watched in shock as Davina collapsed on the ground. He ran over to help her at once as I turned around to see my savior and smirked when I saw who it was. "Genevieve! Impeccable timing, love. Had you not been here, I would have had a big problem in my hands to deal with." Genevieve smirked too. "Oh don't be so arrogant, Nik. If I hadn't been here, you would have been defeated by her." Klaus raised his eyebrow and shook his head. "What are you doing here, love?" Genevieve put a hand on her heart and she looked upset. "I am wounded. How can you ask me that? I just saved your life." I turned around and watched Marcel take Davina into his arms and frown at Genevieve. "You didn't have to do that!" Marcel exclaimed to her and the redhead shrugged.

She pulled me back to her and I was waiting for her to say something useful, if she had anything but she just went a whole different way. "Nik, I think it would be really nice if we were to…catch up. It's been a while since we last saw each other, you know." Genevieve whispered. I knew where she was going with this and I opened my mouth to say something but she stopped me. "Don't worry. It's not anything romantic. I know about your deal with Hayley." she spat the last word out. Hayley. My eyes widened. "What about Hayley?" I asked, beginning to be curious about what she thought. Genevieve frowned. "You know. You and her…" I chuckled a little under my breath but stopped. Why would she think something like that? "Love, Hayley and I are not together in the romantic sense of the word. She's the mother of my child…nothing more." I informed her. This time her eyes widened like she was in shock. "Is that so?" she asked and tapped her chin with an amused smile playing on her face. "Why would you think that we are in a relationship?" I asked her and she shrugged again. "No reason, Nik. You just seemed so…attached to her." "I am protective of her because she's carrying my unborn heir. She doesn't see me as anything romantic. She has been fancying herself with my brother, Elijah for months." Genevieve nodded and listened to me closely. "That's good then. Very good." she whispered as she grinned. "What did you have in mind, love?" "I was thinking that we should go out into town for old time's sake and get to know each other better." I smiled. "I don't know if I would like anything more than to figure out what little secrets you have stocked up in that gorgeous head of yours." I told her with a chuckle and she giggled like a maniac. She then looked over at a passed out Davina that Marcel was holding and said, "She will wake up in five hours or so. The spell I put on her is not so strong. You will have the opportunity to interrogate her after she wakes up from her deep slumber." I smiled and nodded. "I wanted to ask you something, love. Something that you might know of." I put my arm around her and led her out of the church. "Camille O'Connell, the current bartender girlfriend of Marcel in there is having the same dream of a war that is going to take place in New Orleans between vampires and werewolves. Would you happen to know anything about this?" Genevieve shook her head. "No, but if she has dreamt this more than once then it could be a gift our ancestors have offered her. It could be that this is the future of this city." she told me. I knew that something like this would happen. My kingdom would be threatened yet again. I was pulled out of my thoughts when I felt her hand run up and down my chest and I raised an eyebrow but she didn't pull away from me. "So, now how about some of that catching up?" I would have gotten more out of her this way so why wouldn't I do some of that catching up with her? Then, I remembered my secret agenda. "Diego." I muttered under my breath and this time, Genevieve pulled back. "Excuse me?" "Maybe some other time, love. I have some things that I would have to take care of right now, if you would excuse me." I made my way on Bourbon Street and called him. "Diego, what is the situation with Hayley?" I asked him, my nostrils flattering in anger. "There is no situation. I was knocked out for a couple of hours." I stopped dead in my tracks. "What?" I whispered and I could hear Diego's annoyed voice again over the phone. "Look, man, I don't know what happened but I do know for sure that something happened and I was knocked out. I don't remember anything." "I put you in charge of looking out for Hayley!" "No. You put me in charge of spying on her and like I told you before, there is nothing to find out about her. You are just being paranoid and I have a splitting headache because of that." "You watch your tone and don't forget who you are speaking to. I don't care what happened to you. You have failed your mission so you're dismissed." I growled on the phone and I heard his sigh in relief. "There is nothing to find out! You are wasting your time. Just giving you a heads up, because yes, you are the King." With that, he hung up on me.

Rebekah's POV

Sophie explained everything as Hayley and I sat down to take this in slowly. "You mean to tell me that she's trying to bring back ancient witches back from the dead?" I asked her. Sophie shook her head. "It's totally open for interpretation. I don't know for sure…" "Sophie, you must know for sure! Why would Davina do this? She wanted to be involved in this plan with us to take down Klaus and Marcel." Hayley piped in and Sophie shook her head. "I honestly don't know. She's possessed to do this. She isn't doing this out of her own free will. She mostly hates the witch ancestors and doesn't want to answer to them, but one witch managed to get her under her influence and is now controlling her every move. We need to be careful with her." Sophie explained to us. "So what are you saying, Sophie? She's out of the game?" I asked her and she nodded. "That's exactly what I'm saying. She's out of the game and there is nothing we can do about it!" Sophie told us. Hayley got up from the rock and yelled out in anger. "Davina was supposed to be our strongest ally and now what are we going to do without her?" she asked me. "We just go ahead with the plan. You need to get those werewolves of your in position, Hayley while we still can." I told her. "What do you expect me to say to them? I barely convinced the Crescent Wolves to join me against Klaus and Marcel. They didn't want to get involved in another war. What do you think they are going to say now when I tell them that we lost a very powerful ally and not to mention, the ally which made the difference between the two sides." Hayley exclaimed, outraged. "I don't think Davina is going to be siding with Marcel either from now on. She is on her own." Sophie said and Hayley turned to her. "No, but she does care for Marcel, so we don't know what to expect." "Sophie, wait for one second! So, are you telling me that Davina is totally possessed by some evil witch right now?" I asked and Sophie didn't know how to answer that. "It's a maybe. She's possessed most of the time but she can be herself some of the time. I've watched this kind of thing happen before. It's not something out of the ordinary but there is no stopping it." Sophie explained. "She's not just our ally, she's our friend. We have to do something to help her, though." Hayley whispered but I shook my head. "Hayley, there's no time. We have fallen behind with our plan already and there is a lot we must do." I told her and she looked at me, shocked. "I don't know what could be more important than helping a friend in need, Rebekah." With a hurt look on her face, she left. I looked over at Sophie. "She'll come around." I told her. "She's right, Rebekah. We should help Davina." "Nik and Marcel have her now, I suppose. Here is nothing we can do but stick to the plan." Sophie nodded and said, "And hope is not lost. We still have a very strong witch with us, Genevieve. You said that we can trust her." I nodded. "Yeah, sometimes I wonder if we really can trust her."

Making my way out of the cave, I took a big breath and decided to go on an exploration mission. No one said that there was anything wrong in going over to see something in particular or someone. I knew exactly who I wanted to see and talk to but I wasn't sure that had the strength, even as an Original Vampire. I was too broken when I thought of him and how he chose New Orleans over me but, he didn't look like he was choosing New Orleans over Camille. That had to mean something, that maybe, she was more special inside his heart that maybe, the love between the two of us was all in the past. Speak of the devil. I was breathless as I walked down the streets of New Orleans and I saw her, Camille O'Connell. She stopped dead in her tracks when she finally saw me. "What are you doing here?" she asked me, with her hands crossed over her chest. I frowned. Why would she be asking me that? Was this her two or something? She would better watch her place because I would find a better place for her once I would take over this bloody town. I sighed and pushed her out of my way. "Hey! There's no need to get this defensive!" Camille yelled out after me. "What do you want?" I finally asked her. "Have you seen Marcel? I needed to ask him something about the dreams." She asked me and I looked surprised at her. "What dreams?" If these dreams weren't something serious, she wouldn't have bothered debating over it with Marcel. I knew him better than anyone. "Tell me, Cami. What dreams are you talking about?" I asked and stepped closer to her. I would have compelled her right there to tell me but I had a feeling that Marcel had already put her on vervain and I couldn't exactly take her and do the same thing I did to Diego back there in the cave now could I? Camille was not a vampire, just a fragile and innocent human so I wasn't going to push her but I needed answers. "Maybe I can help you find him, Cami but you have to tell me what dreams you are talking about." I told her. This girl was smart and I had to be careful. "I can't. Marcel told me not to tell anyone. He and Klaus are the only ones who know and I can't tell anyone." With that, she turned around and headed away from me. I stood there a bit confused. Niklaus knew about these dreams of hers too? If Nik knew then these dreams must really have a meaning of some sort. I needed Genevieve to help me out on this one only she wouldn't answer her blasted phone.

Hayley's POV

I was supposed to be making another visit out in the bayou but I didn't feel like it after that long and very stressful day with Diego and Rebekah and the rest of those witches. Davina was still in my mind and the fact that she was now possessed made me think that it would be very easy for her to expose our plan to Klaus and Marcel. I was worried about that but I was also worried about her in person. How was she doing? How was she feeling? As soon as I got back to the compound, I noticed that it was very empty. I didn't see Diego or Thierry anywhere. Vampire bodyguards were not guarding the doors and Marcel was nowhere in sight. I was getting worried. Had something happened and I wasn't informed? Had the compound been attacked? Had Davina done something regrettably wrong? I could hear blasted curses as I headed to the bathroom on the first floor. Klaus was in there and he had been wounded badly. I knew that he could immediately heal as an Original, even faster than a werewolf or a vampire, but I was still worried of what might have hurt him this badly. "Klaus!" I ran over to him and he turned his head as he saw me coming. "So, you finally decided to come back, little wolf?" he asked as he mended his wounds in his own way. Witch damage. I recognized the type of wounds. It was a witch who had done this to him for sure, which is why the healing process was more difficult. He was trying to apply some pressure on his face where there was a stinging burn but he growled in pain. "Here, let me help." I whispered, not bearing to see him like this. Surprisingly, he let me apply the formula gently on his face and our eyes locked for the longest period of time. "Davina is out of control." he whispered to me. "What do you mean? What happened?" I asked him and he just shook his head, closing his eyes. "I think she might be possessed. She's destroying everything in her path and did this to me when I confronted her about leaving us." He pointed to his face as I continued to apply the formula on his cheek. "What?" I asked, pretending to be shocked by this so called discovery. Klaus nodded and grabbed my hand from his face. He took the formula away and still held my hands as he looked at me deep in the eyes. "Where were you today and what have you been up to?" he asked me and I rolled my eyes. "Okay, Mr. Paranoid. I was out with Rebekah, talking and eating and shopping." "I didn't see you come here with any clothes." "Rebekah was the one who bought clothes. I am not into shopping." I told him convincingly. He looked away and continued tending to his wounds on his own as he asked me, "Why does Genevieve seem to think that I have a thing for you?" I was starting to blush madly. I pretended to think that I was really confused and didn't understand at all what he was saying. "I…I…what?" I asked and continued blushing as he looked at me and smirked. Then he shook his head. "Don't get so embarrassed, sweetheart. It was probably nothing." he replied and I hit him hard in the shoulder and he laughed at my anger. "Did I get to you with that question, little wolf?" "It was not funny! Not even remotely close!" I was going to find Rebekah and kill her myself after this after I fake laughed. But then he stopped doing what he was doing and pulled me into his arms, taking my breath away. I laughed for real this time at his embrace and looked at him sweetly as he gazed at my stomach. "I know that I've been busy, love but I want you to know that I do care." I bit my lip, still debating that subject in my head. "How is our littlest wolf?" Klaus whispered. My heart melted when I heard this come out of his mouth. I felt warm inside but I wasn't blushing anymore. "She's doing just fine." I whispered to him and he smiled at me. It was a genuine smile, one that he hardly ever gave away. I knew him very well. Finally, he broke the eye contact and let me go, heading back to his room as if nothing had happened. I felt something in the pit of my stomach. Did I really feel something or was I starting to feel something special when I was around him? I wished that feeling would go away. It was giving me more trouble than I could count. But I knew very well that a feeling like that wouldn't just magically disappear.