Sequel to The Mikaelson's witch.
Davina and Kol reunited after four years at the New Orleans reunion party to celebrate The Vampire, Werewolves, and Witches. Davina still realizes that she never gotten over Kol but is it to late? Read more to find o...
Kol and Davina's are married. After months of planning and decorating, it was finally time for the two to be husbands and wife. Kol and Davina have been counting the day to their wedding and they literally couldn't wait.
On the other hand. The Mikaelson's have been helping Davina adapt since she's turned into a vampire. They have been teaching her self control and she has been great at it. They are mostly glad she doesn't have a ripper problem because some vampires can't control their blood lust just like Kol.
They taught her the microwave the blood bag trick and it helps. Freya helped Davina with her daylight ring. Davina thought it would be more beneficial to make her wedding ring her daylight ring.
After Kol and Davina's honey moon, Kol and Davina decided to leave New Orleans and start there life somewhere else. Davina doesn't want to live in a city where witches shunned her and basically took everything from her.
Davina simply wants to move on and without question Kol agreed to do the same. He wanted to take her around the world first before they settle down.
Now Davina is back in New Orleans one last time to make ends on what she has to do. She's wanted to pay a visit to a very special someone.
| Davina's POV| It's my last day in New Orlean but I still have unfinish business to finish here. I make my way to the witch grave yard. I know for a fact that the harvest is over so I thought this would be the perfect time.
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"Davina?" Monique spots me as I stand before her.
"Hello Monique." I say to her.
"What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here." She says but I smirk.
"I just came here to say goodbye one last time. I'm leaving New Orleans today and I'm not coming back." I admit to her.
"I heard you got married. Sorry I couldn't make it to your wedding but it's not like I was invited anyways." She says.
"I should be thanking you because if I never got kicked out, I would've never been happy." I say to her.
"You were never meant to be a harvest girl anyways. Now you said what you had to say. Now leave." She demands and I step forward.
"I've been thinking a lot about everything actually. I know the truth about you." I say to her.
"Truth about what? I didn't do anything." Monique says as she crosses her arms.
"Yes you did and it all goes back to Alyssa Foster. Alyssa was turned into a vampire and she was also compel to kill me. Only an original can compel someone and I know the Mikaelson's didn't compel her. I also know that Alyssa Foster had a daylight ring. It had me thinking that during that moment everything was leading to you. Alyssa couldn't tell anyone who compelled her but the only witches in town that can use magic to control a vampires mine is the Deverauxs. You're the only Deveraux left Monique." I say to her.
"It must be a coincidence." She says and I can hear her heart beating fast. My hypothesis was right.
"I know you send her to kill me. I know you're lying. I can hear your heart beating." I say to her and Monique looks at me with wide eyes.
"Davina you're not what I think you are." Monique says.
"I'm not what?" I asked her and I begin to walk towards again.
"You didn't do it." Monique says as she begins to walk backwards from me.
"Did what?" I asked her with a smirk.
"You're not a vampire." She says.
"Oh but I am." I admit to her.
"Why would you be one of them? The Mikaelson's and everyone vampire in town our monsters." She says and I speed run to her as I grab ahold of her neck.
"Don't you ever talk about my family like that. The only monster is you. You took away the one thing I worked my entire life for. You took away my dream so it's only fair I take away yours.
"Davina... please." She struggles to say as I squeeze her neck even more.
"Goodbye Monique." I say as I reach into her chest. I dig my way to find her heart and as I feel it I rip it out of her chest. Monique gasp as if I just took her breath away.
As Monique heart is place on my hand, I feel satisfied. I killed her but yet I don't feel guilty. She deserved it but the old me wouldn't do that.
She wanted me dead. She hated me because I was better then her. She got my shunned from my own people. She deserves to die. Monique Deveraux won all the battles but in the end she lost the war. I finally got my victory.
My life as a witch maybe over but my life as a vampire is just the beginning.
My name is Davina Claire Mikaelson and this was my story.
