𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 Kai Parker's little sister, Elizabeth after escaping her prison world, sleeps with the only vampire that can procreate, just her luck. Being pregnant with a miracle child, what a joke.
[Klaus Mikaelson]
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St. Anne's Catholic Church was quiet—too quiet, given the amount of chaos brewing beneath its vaulted ceilings.
Kol was still trapped with the rest of the bloodthirsty vampires, being treated like a walking snack tray. Rebekah was MIA—location unknown, motives even murkier. Klaus paced furiously in front of the sacristy while Davina knelt by the front pews, carefully sketching runes in salt across the stone floor.
"Haven't you found Finn yet?" Klaus snapped, voice brimming with frustration.
Davina ignored him completely, her focus locked on the intricate setup before her.
"I must say, for a witch of your supposed caliber, your spells aren't particularly efficient," he added with a sneer.
"Not the way to go, Nik," Elizabeth muttered from her seat on the edge of the altar step. "Compliments work better. Y'know, basic human decency and all that."
Davina shot Klaus a cold look. The girl already had no patience for him, and he certainly wasn't helping his case.
"I don't bloody care," Klaus snapped, his voice rising. "We need to find Finn!"
With an exasperated sigh, Davina flicked a glance up at him. "Finn's blocking my locator spell. So unless you want me to knit a new brain for you with salt and prayer, back off. I'm trying something different, and your pacing isn't helping."
Elizabeth snorted. Klaus turned and glared at her.
"No need to get testy, love," he said smoothly. "We both want the same thing."
"Weren't you the one getting testy thirty seconds ago?" Elizabeth asked with a grin.
Davina lit a match and started working on the candles. "Really? Because my goal is to get Kol out of your house alive. That seems like number ten on your priority list."
Klaus smirked. "Number nine, at least."
Davina gave him a look of utter disbelief. "What is wrong with you? He's your brother."
Elizabeth tilted her head. "I think this is how they show affection, Glinda. Weirdo vampire style."
"Yes!" Klaus said, surprisingly pleased. "And I also happen to have a sister I care about more."
Elizabeth punched him lightly in the arm. "Not cool, playing favorites."
Klaus rolled his eyes. "Says the one who murdered her siblings."
She lifted her hands in surrender. "Fair. You got me there."
"As always."
"Oh, please. I'm the one who's always right," she grinned. "Do I need to make a list? Because I can. The Harvest, Celeste being a manipulative snake, Genevieve betraying everyone, Francesca being shady—also, that one time you thought—"
