ıllıllı ? ﾝﾓﾾ? ﾝﾓﾲ? ? ﾝﾓﾷ ? ﾝﾓﾱ? ﾝﾓﾹ? ﾝﾓﾮ?ￂﾠıllıllı
Mazzy Star - Fade Into You
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Davina Pov
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AS I CLIMBED THE STAIRS I COULDN'T HELP BUT FEEL AS IF I WAS ENTERING A ROM-COM MOVIE SETTING.
The terrace looked magnificent.
Hundreds of lit candles projected a soft aura of light on the rooftop. All but one table was full with seated smiling couples happily sipping flutes of champagne. Slow, rhythmic harmonies spewed out from the speakers creating a chill atmosphere.
As we were seated, I admired Adah. Her delicate appearance was rather pretty in an elfish way. I was sure she'd look appealing in anything she was sporting but it was evident green fit her best. Her eyes seemed to almost reflect the sage green of her sweater. Her long brown hair was plaited elegantly down her back, she wore simple gold bird-inspired pieces of jewelry.
"So, how has your evening been so far, dear?"
I shivered, drawing my cardigan tighter around me. "Better now that you're here with me."
Adah's apple-red lips curled upwards, "How wonderful... You know – –" Adah leaned forward ever so slightly, "I really do enjoy spending my time with you. Being a mother is challenging at times. Believe it or not, I used to be a completely different person before I had Hope. But you make me feel like my old self again."
Feeling touched, I laid my hand over hers. "Oh, I totally believe that you used to be a different person but the one you've changed into Adah," I looked into her eyes as I continued, "is pretty damn awesome. "
She flushed red as her hand covered her mouth, "Oh, please - -"
"No, I mean it."
She interlinked her fingers with mine. "You really think that?"
"Of course I do. I mean you are brilliant..." I trailed off watching as her eyes darkened...resembling a color closer to green than blue.
The waiter arrived and kindly presented us with menus. Adah ordered something savory while I ordered something sweet.
Her lips curled into a smirk once more, "What did you use to be like back in the day? And I've also been wondering how you are connected to the supernatural world..."
"Well, I'm a dryad. And I must say...I used to be quite wild, my reputation preceded me."
My eyes widened, "like the nymphs that inhabited forests in Greek mythology?"
Adah's nose delicately crinkled. "It's hardly a myth, darling, I'm sitting right in front of you."
I stuck a hand under my chin. "What kind of tree do you inhabit?"
"A willow."
That made sense, I thought, as I secretly admired her lithe frame.
"What would happen if the tree died?"
"I would die with it."
I frowned, "That's not good, is there a way you could un-attach yourself from it?"
"No. Magic can only do so much but don't worry, Niklaus insures my tree's safety."
I perked up, remembering Luna mentioning that he could be her dreamguy. "Is Niklaus Hope's father?"
"Yes, and while we are not together," Adah shot a smile to the waiter who placed her drink on the table. "We share a beautiful daughter and a healthy respect for eachother. What about you, Davina, do you have any - -significant others?"
I shook my head, and Adah frowned, "Is it the fact that Marcel is protective?"
"No... he respects my boundaries and pretty much lets me do whatever I want. For the past couple of years, I've always been confused about what I want or rather who ?"
Instead of being surprised Adah smiled compassionately.
"Darling, this world is not so black and white, if you know what I mean."
I nodded, carefully following her words. "There is a gray area... I've been there myself for three centuries."
"So, I can like both guys and girls?"
Adah nodded, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Yes. It is hard not to let society dictate who you could potentially end up with. But just remember that small-mindedness will always exist as well as jealousy. You are the one who will have to live with your choices, so make them for yourself."
The waiter dropped by my chocolate souffle and zipped off leaving Adah and me alone. I dug into my dessert thinking about everything she said. It was true of course, ignorance was plentiful in the world. thought.
"I've always felt weird about committing myself to one person, I mean the world is big I'm sure everyone has more than one person meant for them."
"Really," she asked, as she tucked her hand under her chin, mirroring me. I don't know if it was intentional or not but I found it cute.
"I've found myself thinking the same... Nik says I'm the very meaning of a free-spirited."
I raised up my glass of water, "He's not wrong about that."
"Have you ever gone out with two people at once?"
"Oh, absolutely, I've gone out with three before. It eventually ended, but between the four of us we were very satisfied if you know what I mean."
I blushed, catching her drift. "I would love to try that out at some point in my life. Polyamorous relationships look like quite the venture. I've always thought that it was entirely possible to like or love more than one person at the same time."
"What most fail to understand is that we are all beings of passion... saying that something isn't right because of some sacred text will only go so far... Everything breathing has a drive ... a focus... And once that kicks in, well those so-called rules get thrown out the window."
I indulged in my dessert, mulling over her words in my head.
"Luna says that no one can make you feel inferior without your consent."
Adah's blue eyes sparked, "That is one of the best quotes to live by. I repeat a similar mantra in the mirror every morning. Everyone needs a little positive reinforcement."
I beamed, "I agree..." I trailed off, tearing my eyes away from hers. Thinking of asking her something...
"Hey, do you like me?"
Her mouth popped open, and a nervous laugh escaped me before she could speak. "I mean did you invite me here to the restaurant for romantic purposes?"
God, that didn't sound right either... When Adah was around it was like I struggled to speak English.
She tilted her head to the side, "that depends, dear. Do you view me in a romantic light?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
Adah chuckled, "I had an inkling but I don't like to make assumptions."
What now...my brain wondered.
"So, what's the next step?" I ask, flushing deeply. "I mean I've never done this before...with anyone..."
"Ah, well, first thing's first, we get to know more about each other and go from there."
"That sounds nice."
She gently squeezed my hand and grinned.
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The air was chilly, Adah noticed and wrapped her willowy arm around my shoulders.
We just had the most fantastic dinner, surrounded by the backdrop of the night sky and about a hundred or so candles. Now we were taking a stroll down Bourbon street.
"How are you enjoying our date, Davina?"
I smiled, nearly tearing up, I couldn't remember another time when I'd have so much fun!
"I'm hoping that there are more to come."
Adah laughed, her blue eyes sparkling.
Halloween was two days away, and the city was showing its true colors. Multicolored lights were strung on the roof trims of quaint shops, paper bats fluttered in the breeze, and free candy sat in unattended cauldrons.
I paused to grab a KitKat. After tearing open the purple wrapping, I split the candy bar with Adah. And the air filled with that oh-so-satisfying sound.
"You are quite possibly the sweetest thing I've come across," Adah stated before she delicately bit into the chocolate and wafer goodness.
"I've got a bitter side to me... everyone does..."
An older man walking out of a shop glared at us and I looked down, feeling embarrassed.
But then I remembered what Luna said, no one can make you feel inferior without your consent.
Who cares about what that greasy old man thought about Adah and me walking together? If I had been with a boy I doubt I would have gotten that look.
Adah looked back at me, "Don't worry about him, dear, he's just jealous - -"
The man muttered something under his breath, and Adah went rigid beside me. "If you have something to say, say it to my face otherwise mind your own."
He dropped his glare and began walking in the opposite direction of us.
I smiled, "I wouldn't even know what to say in a situation like that. Thank you, Adah."
She flexed her arms still staring after the man.
"It was no problem."
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Third Pov
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In the French Quarter, the hours of early morning neared. A flock of starlings flew overhead, making Niklaus Mikaelson smirk. His mother was near.
It wasn't difficult for him to find her...then again she wasn't trying to hide...
"You are up, quite early. I suspect Hope is with her mother."
The Hybrid nodded, sitting on the bench beside his mother. A nippy breeze ruffled their blonde hair, as the leaves loudly scraped against the pavement.
"She is sound asleep, along with most of the city."
Esther smiled at the mention of her granddaughter. While Hope's arrival had been a surprise, each member of the family had been thrilled to meet her.
"I used to think that Adah was the one for you but after delivering that postcard to that girl...why I'm not sure anymore...There's just something about her that feels familiar - -"
At the sound of approaching footsteps, the pair raised their heads, surprised to see Rebekah.
... After all, she had told them she left the city days ago...
"Mother, I'm not entirely sure Nik believes in true love," the original vampire murmured, flopping down on the bench.
Niklaus rolled his eyes at his sister, "I believe I am too old to believe in such fairy tales."
"May I remind you that we reside in a supernatural world," Esther jumped in before the fighting could begin.
"Love has always been a mysterious thing, you've crossed paths with it before and you are afraid to do so again."
The Original Hybrid laid his head in his hands.
"I've been dreaming of Luna for centuries, we communicated briefly but she has not spared a glance my way - -"
"Because you won't let her see you," Esther voiced, while Rebekah wore a confused look on her face.
"I don't recall hearing about this Luna before."
Niklaus turned to his sister, "I apologize for not being candid about my nightly visions, I feared you lot would think I was - -"
"Off your rocker," Rebekah supplied smirking, "we are all a little off our rocker, Nik. Even I am sane enough to realize that."
"When did you become so rational?" Niklaus wondered aloud.
Rebekah simplified, "Elijah may have persuaded me to make amends."
Esther sighed rising from her spot on the bench, she kissed both of her children on the top of their heads lovingly.
"Ansel and I will be boarding a flight in the morning. I expect to receive a phone call from the both of you."
The mother walked away from the bench, pleased that her children were working things out.
Niklaus and Rebekah watched their mother go, each feeling a bit of dread for what was about to come next.
Rebekah gently bumped her shoulder with her brother's.
"I lied."
"About what?"
"Elijah lecturing me... I've been trying to work up the courage to talk to you."
Niklaus sighed, feeling annoyance creep up. "Why is it that everyone thinks I'm a beast?"
"To be fair, you aren't the easiest person to converse with. But I do want to say that I'm sorry for being an ass about my ex. My brother was just trying to protect me," she smiled, looking over at Niklaus whose eyes fell to the ground.
"From here on out I promise to be more appreciative."
The original hybrid leaned forward. "I accept your apology."
Rebekah breathed a sigh of relief, she had expected to be berated by him but her brother did nothing of the sort.
"So, what is Luna like?"
Niklaus couldn't help but smile at the mention of the beauty's name. "She's intelligent, spirited, and kind."
His sister hummed, compartmentalizing everything he just said. "She sounds special. I want to meet her."
Niklaus explained the postcard situation, and his explanation left Rebekah winded.
The hybrid chuckled lowly, "I invited her to the annual ball."
Rebekah's blue eyes went wide, "Do you think that this girl could be Luna?"
"I have a hunch..." Niklaus murmured, watching as the autumn sun rose above the brick structures. It cast a golden light on the siblings as if signing that a new dawn was rising...
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Jilian Pov
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It was a quiet morning out on the family patio. The animals were silent and everyone seemed to be holding their breath, a pale fog rose from the ground, nearly obscuring the flowers that grew there. No one seemed to be sleeping well... Hayley's absence had impacted us in a lot of ways... each and every one of them was negative...
We had no topic of discussion set for the day which is why my eyes were glued to my phone that sat in my lap. I was going through old pictures of the family, my finger stilled above one of Hayley.
I remember when I had taken the photo, we had been visiting our godfather, Gibbs. She was a happy drunk, I smirked recalling the night that ensued... It was one of my favorite memories of us together... when we weren't fighting.
My phone dinged, pulling me out of my daze. Elijah had texted me at 7:00 am, I figured he'd risen early.
Elijah: Good morning, my dear. I trust you slept well?
Me: I did, what did you dream of?
Elijah: You
Me: Really? You didn't get enough of me the other night?
Elijah: It would appear so, I should mention it was quite an interesting dream...
Me: Was I naked?
Elijah: Do you think dirty thoughts often?
Me: Only every time I think of you...which is a lot...
I smirked, and Luna cleared her throat. Her green eyes seemed to be almost glazed over from holding the swirling crystal over the world map.
"How's it going, sis?"
She sighed, "Well if I hold my arm here any longer...it's going to fall off."
My phone dinged, and I prayed it was another text from him.
Elijah: Would you mind meeting me at the Ebony Inn around 9?
Ebony Inn was a hotel in the Quarter next to Marcel's place. I snickered as I speedily typed up my reply.
Me: I'll be there
Me: ?
I smiled, reclining back, and shutting off my phone. Knowing the effect my last message to him would have.
Looks like we have another date tonight.
"Was that Elijah?" Luna asked and before I could respond my father perked up and leaned forward, his green and gray eyes narrowed, "Who is he?"
I rolled my eyes, "He's a guy that I'm currently seeing."
My mother leaned forward, the sides of her lips lifted up. "Oh, I think I remember him. He attended the treaty renewal. That's the second member of the Mikaelson family to appear in the city, I must admit it makes me a little nervous. Something always goes down with them."
Luna chuckled weakly, "Something always goes down with us."
My mother nodded her head in agreement, "True."
"Hayley disappeared a week after you met him. Don't you find that odd?"
I groaned, about to tell my dad off but Luna interceded sticking a hand on his shoulder. "It's more likely that demons kidnapped Hayley. I've met Elijah myself and didn't sense anything odd about him. He's a good guy, Dad "
I mouthed the words, thank you, to Luna who winked in return.
My mother paled, and I noticed she was gripping Dad's hand tightly. That was weird...
"Hey, boo, would you mind excusing us for a moment? I'd like to have a rendition of the talk with them."
His eyes widened, and he stood fast, "Of course, I'll be in the kitchen making breakfast pretending I don't exist."
I hacked and Luna shook her head, a pink blush streaking across her cheeks.
God, she was so innocent...how were we related?
After my father vacated the area my mother turned to the two of us her coffee-brown eyes grave.
"What is it?" Luna asked in an instant, the worry was thick in her voice.
Our mother sighed, "Girls, there is something I have to tell you but your father mustn't know..."
"James has returned."
"You mean Uncle James? The one who - -"
Luna stopped talking when my mother flinched.
My heart beat harder in my chest fueled by anxiety. Dad had told Hayley, me, and Luna about the ugly history Mom had with his older brother.
"Wh-what do you mean we can't tell dad?"
"James is the one who took your sister from the airport. He says that he can make Hayley uncomfortable if I don't comply."
"Do you know what you have to do?" I wondered aloud.
At that, my mother began tearing up.
"No, but II just had to tell someone... I hate lying to Jason, it physically hurts me."
"Mom, we understand and we won't say anything, right Luna?"
Her green eyes were misty but she nodded. "This stays between the three of us."
Luna interlaced her fingers with Mom's and turned to me, I sighed as she took my hand in hers.
It was a precious moment...one that would have been better if Hayley was by my side... like she always was.
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14 Hours Later
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I arrived at the Ebony Inn with a grin plastered on my face. I couldn't help it. Thinking of him made me happy.
A pang resounded in my chest, I wish I had the chance to tell Hayley about him.
The foyer was filled with landscape paintings and plenty of wood accents. The guests appeared to be crowding in the lobby, leaving the entrance mostly empty.
"Are you Jilian Labonair?" An elderly woman asked standing near the grand front desk.
"Yes."
Reading her badge I could see that her name was Judy.
"Mr. Mikaelson has been expecting you."
I nodded as she led me to the elevators. "I'm sure he is, Judy...I'm half an hour late," I replied glancing down at my watch as we stepped into the small space.
The elevator music they played was classical, but upbeat somehow. I knew Davina would appreciate it more than I did, since she was a future DJ she'd probably take some inspiration from it.
"He's in room thirteen dear," Judy remarked, as I stepped out of the elevator and onto the smooth, freshly waxed floor.
"Thanks, Judy, have a nice night," I smiled, and went on my merry way.
In no time I found the door with my lucky number scrawled above it.
Before I raised my fist to knock the door opened, revealing an attractive man with curly blonde hair and piercing cerulean blue eyes.
"I was not aware, Elijah, that you would have company."
In a heartbeat, Elijah was standing beside the man with narrowed eyes.
"Brother, this is Jilian."
The man nodded, and held his hand out to me, I took it and nearly gasped in surprise at how warm it was.
"My name is Klaus. It was lovely to meet you Jilian," the man nodded once at me before leaving the area.
I tore my eyes away from the leather jacket and focused them on the man in front of me.
If only Luna had been here...she was really into blonde guys...
"Elijah, I'm so sorry for being late," I spoke, as he let me into the lavish room. "My sister needed me."
Just as I had hoped he appeared to understand.
"That's completely understandable. Is she alright?"
My eyes fell to the glossy floor, heat creeping up on the back of my neck.
I nodded, my throat tightening, as I thought of the oldest charming one.
"Luna's fine, but uh we still don't know about...Hayley."
Elijah poured us glasses of wine, as he reacted to my words.
"If your mind has changed Jillian, I would be more than happy to help you find her."
He offered me the glass, the deep red liquid slightly swashed around.
"Perhaps we'll discuss it later. I know it's selfish of me...but right now," I placed my small hand over his large one, "I just want to be in the moment...with you... "
Elijah's mouth curved into a smile as he lifted the glass to his lips ...I mirrored his actions.
My eyes never left his.
The tension in the room was enough to render me breathless. So, I did the only thing that made any sense.
I set down the glass and sauntered my way to Elijah.
His mahogany gaze followed my every movement. I took my time because I knew it wouldn't be long until I had him wrapped around my finger.
With an exactness, my fingers looped around his navy blue tie.
"I am pleased to be graced by your presence. But perhaps it would be better if..."
The expression on his face was relaxed as I laid a hand on his chest. I could feel the strong and steady beat of his heart against my palm.
"You were saying..." I trailed off, and Elijah's mouth parted open ever so slightly.
He puckered his brow, his finger brushing against my cheek. "It doesn't matter. I just want to enjoy being in the moment...with you..."
We closed the distance, and soon his lips were on mine.
The kiss was short but sweet . As simple as the act was it warmed me greatly.
Room service came by shortly after and we shared a fruit bouquet made for two.
Much later in the evening, we found our way to the terrace. The city at night was beautiful of course, the sounds of traffic sounded distant from where we were standing. I find that I liked it that way.
"Jilian, I'm afraid I must confess something."
My heart nearly stopped at his words, and an itchy feeling began creeping up in the back of my throat.
"You aren't seeing another woman are you?"
Even though we weren't official yet the thought upset me deeply. I cared a great deal for this man despite only knowing him for a little over a month.
It was dangerous how fast I could attach myself to someone. A number of men I dated had been hurt or killed because of who I was , and many left once they discovered my secret. So, rather than have my heart ripped out of my chest each time they waltzed out of my life, I decided to try and keep my feelings in check...but with Elijah... all of that got thrown out the window.
Elijah chuckled, and I turned to see his mahogany eyes glimmering.
"Of course not. I'm glad you brought that up as I would like to discuss commitment with you."
I smiled, leaning against the railing. "We've been seeing each other for a month, I'm surprised you've waited this long."
"I'm not going to lie, a part of me expected you to run when you found out who and what I was."
I scrunched up my nose, "That's happened to you before?"
He nodded, fiddling with the daylight ring on his finger.
"Numerous times. I don't blame them, being in a relationship with me has never been easy. I must warn you - -"
I cut Elijah off by placing a chaste kiss on his jaw. His eyes widened and a laugh escaped me at his reaction.
"Elijah, I know exactly what I'm getting myself into. Not only was I enchanted to meet you, but from day one I had a feeling you'd be sticking around."
Before he could speak, I pressed my finger against his parted lips. "It is I who must warn you ."
In what looked like surprise, his brows lifted.
"Being associated with a Halliwell woman is the real deal. You have your good moments, but you also have your bad ones. And by bad I mean like 'end of the world' bad..."
I trailed off as he brought my hand to his mouth, he kissed my knuckles, smiling. "I am prepared to endure the good and the bad ."
I smiled as he gently spun me around.
"You're going to have to be if you're dating me."
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Luna Pov
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Three short raps at my door and I was up.
Shadow my rottweiler hell-hound growled lowly, making his way to the door. I sighed, sliding out of bed. My feet dangled over my slippers before I forced myself to move.
I was exhausted.
All night I had been faced with visions of Hayley in the Underworld. But that couldn't be...could it?
I spent hours yesterday bent over the world map, a crystal necklace aimlessly spinning around in my hand. There had been no indication that she was anywhere... then again the Underworld wasn't on the map of the world.
So, it could be a possibility.
I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and my mouth popped open.
My hair was literally sticking up and there were dark circles under my eyes. As if I didn't have enough problems?
I walked to my door and opened it, wincing at the loud banging sound it made as it bounced off the wall.
A man with silver hair and blue eyes wearing a faded flannel shirt and jeans stood under the pine frame.
He smiled placidly, and I frowned the action being slightly out of character for my godfather.
"Jethro, what's got you so bright-eyed and bushy-tailed this morning?"
I, my sisters, and my mother were the only ones allowed to call him by his middle name. It was considered forbidden for everyone else to do so.
"Well, your parents are out, so I figured I'd take you to breakfast."
A genuine smile began to spread across my face at the thought of getting to spend some one-on-one time with my godfather.
This was a rare but exciting occurrence. I wouldn't let my tiredness have control over me.
"I'll be down in five."
Gibbs smirked, "I've been around long enough to know that in girl lingo that means ten."
I rolled my eyes at him, letting Shadow pass me before I shut the door.
Humming an Aerosmith song under my breath, I jogged to my closet pulling out a pair of black sheer tights, a tan skirt, and an ivory v-neck sweater. From the bottom of my closet, I pulled out a pair of black pumps.
I set the clothes on the counter of my bathroom and stripped out of my mismatched checkered pajamas.
"Hot times, get it while it's easy
I don't mind, come on up and see me"
As I sang a few lines of the song stuck in my head, I applied my shea butter lotion, putting a little extra under my eyes.
My hair hung limp after I ran a comb through it a few times, out of the cabinet I pulled out a curl-enhancing cream and began applying the white substance through my curls. It moisturized/gave off a nice sheen and added more defined curls. I put on a simple, unadorned black headband and I was finished with my hair.
After outfitting myself for the day, I skipped over to my vanity in the corner of my room and unhurriedly applied clear lip gloss.
Normally I used pink but it was nice to take a break from color and showcase my natural color.
Today, my eyes looked more gray than green.
By looking in the mirror of my vanity I was reminded of Hayley. We shared the same eye color as our father.
I found myself walking to my wall of photographs. There were many of Hayley...happiness present on her features...but my eyes focused on one of Hayley, me, and Jilian.
Coincidentally, it happened to be my favorite one of the three of us.
We were standing in front of a water fountain, our arms wrapped around eachother, sporting bead necklaces, knit tops, windblown hair, and bright smiles.
To me, this polaroid of us really captured our closeness.
"I'll find you," I murmured, grazing the corner of the photograph with my finger.
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Hayley Pov
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I groaned in pain and sat up. This cave floor was hardly suitable for sleeping, but it wasn't like I had been given better accommodations.
Cursing I walked over to the rods sticking up from the ground.
I frowned, perplexed by the modification.
Those weren't there before.
Unfortunately, there was no way to tell the time...so I didn't know how long I had been in this hellish place. I was moved constantly, but a few things remained consistent. A pale red fog rolled in every night before I fell asleep. There were small pools of acid in the area and a whole lot of creepy bugs.
I was aware I was in the Underworld... and also mindful that I would have to find a way out.
The last thing I remember is being snatched at the airport...and then a man... Abbraxas... had this strange fixation on Luna.
And then there was James...my very much deranged uncle who had been exiled from the pack years ago. He visited me often, commenting on my mother so much so that it made me uncomfortable.
Hearing footsteps I perked up, expecting James but was met with the dark-haired man Abbraxas.
Wonderful.
He smiled, and I shrank back recalling when he had grabbed my throat and his eyes turned black.
"Welcome, Hayley, to your permanent dwelling!"
His voice echoed, and I flinched back from the loudness of it.
I looked around at the faded dirt walls and shivered when I saw an army of spiders emerge from one of the many holes.
"What do you want?"
His presence was unsettling. I may not have had powers like Luna but there was something wicked about this man.
"I was just bringing down your cell mate."
He brought out a woman from the side and I gasped when I saw who it was.
"Kate?"
She looked a mess.
Her clothes were in tatters, her short brown hair was matted, and the freckles that lined her nose and cheeks stood out against her pasty skin.
Kate's brown eyes filled with tears as she recognized me.
"Hayley...how did you get here?"
"I was kidnapped."
She flinched in Abbraxas' hold, "same."
The pregnant alpha of the Timber wolf pack was then thrown into my cell with excessive force.
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A/N: So, this is the official end of Act I, and can I just say that I am so sorry, I know it's been forever since I updated but a lot has been going on in my life. I got my first-ever job (which is crazy to me, sometimes it doesn't feel real)! But if all goes well, I should have another chapter out in a couple of weeks ?
How did you like the chapter?
What are your predictions for Act II?
Anyway, on a side note, I will probably be doing a short side story featuring Davina, Adah, and Kol let me know if you would be interested in that.