Chapter 11: Voodoo Kiss
When word got out that Annalynn Verdoux helped out Marcel Gerard and Violet Badeaux that gave Klaus the perfect advantage. Her coven wouldn't dare to go against an Original so they wouldn't help her through anything. Yes, she was a witch and held power but that still couldn't match his strength. Annalynn knew that she shouldn't have helped them but she did. Six days ago she performed and helped hide Elijah Mikaelson's body. One thing Marcel and Violet didn't know was that she was out for them…You never betray a witch.
"Marcellus Gerard and Violet Maybelle Badeaux, pleasure I'm sure"
Annalynn moved into the building with ease. She should just kill them but Klaus would still be after her head. They had made another enemy and she was going to let them know never to cross her again. Hearing silence, she continued until she stopped in the doorway of Violet's bedroom. The two stood there with a map of New Orleans spread out of her bed. Marcel was rubbing his mouth when he noticed her. Taken by surprise, Violet looked over as well.
"Annalynn, what are you doing here?"
She whipped her right hand out and Marcel flew back against the wall. Her hair hung in a tight braid down her shoulder. Her dark skin glowed with the orange and yellow dress she wore, she looked almost like fire. Violet watched in shock before she did the same to her, on the other side of the wall. The bed separated the two vampires. She stepped inside and her gold bracelets clicked together, they weren't going to get out of her spell.
"I heard that Niklaus Mikaelson is looking for his brother and a witch who performed a spell. The both of you promised that he would never find out"
Making a quick and motion, both vampire fell to the floor and were still unable to move. They both looked up at her and she smiled faintly. A witch always loved when they had control.
"We never said anything about you being the one"
"I know it was your errand boy but you two still are the ones I am turning my attention toward. A witch, especially an Algiers witch you never. You will learn you lesson"
She looked around the room and took in the scenery. Nothing to brag about but she did find something that caught her eye. Walking over to the dresser, she looked at the rack of necklaces. Holding them in her palm, she found out the significance of them. Looking back the Violet, she spoke up.
"Your sisters mean a great deal to you just like your brothers and sisters through one's coven" She used her magic to telekinetically lift them. "This will be one warning" Annalynn formed her hand into a fist and the necklaces crushed into pieces. They listened as the shattered pieces fell to the floor. Violet's eyes filled with tears and looked at her necklace on her neck.
"Look like I forgot a precious jewel"
Violet reached for the purple necklace and held it tight. Using her magic again, the gem was ripped from her neck and shattered onto the floor. Violet pounded her fists on the floor and let out a shriek. Marcel attempted to jump up but he really didn't know why he tried.
"We'll handle everything with Klaus if you leave us alone. We didn't want harm to come to you Annalynn, believe me. You know you've been my friend for over a decade
"The only people you can really trust are your own coven. Everyone else is pretty much fair game which leaves you Marcel. You two are bonded to the spell and me which isn't good for you both"
Bringing both her hands together, the windows shattered the glass into millions of pieces. The spell broke and Marcel zipped for the witch. She took a step back and brought him down to his knees.
"I should use a little voodoo spell on you…It's very unfortunate that you have made me your enemy Marcel Gerard. It's a shame your cute too because this isn't going to be pretty"
Chanting, her voice turned into a mix of Haitian Creole. He was worried but prepared for whatever was about to come his way. Violet looked up only to be thrown towards the window on the broken shards of glass, they pierced her skin. Annalynn bent down and placed her delicate lips on Marcel's. He tried to pull back but the spell had him in the perfect spot. She brought her head back with a wide grin on her face.
"Poison of the lips is an old spell, hope it is good for you as it is me"
"Leave him alone!" Flicking her hand out once again, she began to give Violet an aneurysm.
Marcel looked at the ground and his whole body froze. She looked down at the helpless vampire; it was going to get messy. He grabbed his throat as he began to choke and cough up blood. It was almost like the spell Davina did to Elijah all those months ago. Marcel yelled reaching for his eyes; blood began to leak from those as well.
"Looks like your little boyfriend is having trouble right now, hope you don't want to go through that as well"
"Why are you doing this?!" Violet screamed out in pain but Annalynn quickly stopped the spell.
"You will learn to never cross a witch but I'm sure you already knew that. I shattered everything that belonged to you while Marcel here is bleeding to death. But I've got something special for you"
As Marcel sunk to the floor, she snapped her fingers and snapped his neck. He fell into his pool of blood on the wooden floor. Violet slowly began to get up and vamped out in the process. She didn't even have time to comprehend what happened with Marcel as Annalynn snapped her fingers once again. Without any control, Violet's body flew out the window and onto the concrete below. Annalynn took a deep breath, stepped over the blood and glass and left to go back home.
Annalynn Verdoux moved into her apartment feeling content. She didn't feel anything for what she did to the vampires, they deserved it. When both of them woke up, they would know never to contact her again. Moving to the garden, she looked up at the night sky. At the moment it was peaceful but she knew she was going to have to pack everything up. Moving to her little spell shop, she grabbed a couple of bottles and put them in a box.
"Hello love, leaving so soon?" Klaus Mikaelson stood outside with a smile on his face.