Sanctuary (Sequel to Unborn Love)

Chapter 8

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Davina's POV

"You think that's enough?" Rebekah asks me, as we put a bit of blood on Marcel's dead mouth, along with Kol and Elijah. I nod, and we sit against the wall in silence. "Rebekah-" "I'm sorry Davina." I frown, looking at the blonde vampire before me. "I-I was selfish. Wanting to protect this baby, convincing myself it was because of the cruel world I was born into-but, that's not completely true." She pauses for a second, then continuing. "Out of all my siblings. The torment, and chaos we have caused, it was always Klaus who was the one to start it. He caused the most fires, and yet, he was blessed with a child, that-in the beginning he didn't even want." I look down, feeling sympathy for her. She wipes away a tear. "I was jealous. He was gifted this, beautiful being, and all I got was a dagger to my heart for 1000 years. With no chance at love. To me, it wasn't right." I look back up at Rebekah, seeing her looking down, but then back up at me. "What changed your mind?" I ask her, and she sighs. "I guess, I guess I thought maybe he was out here, to change him. And it did. And, I didn't even give him a chance to protect his baby." Soon, Klaus comes into view.

"No. I'm afraid you didn't." He starts, and me and Re Leah quickly sit up, fear in both are eyes. "Klaus we can explain-" But the hybrid, instead, wraps two arms around her. She freezes, but soon, hugs back. "Rebekah I- I know I didn't deserve a child. Out of everyone in the family you were meant to have a happily ever after and I'm sorry for taking that away. Truly I am." They pull back, "But I need you to know that my only priority right now is my Hope.. I need her back, Rebekah. No matter what it takes." He says, and she nods. "D-Davina?" I turn around, my heart sinks in my chest. His skin is pale, his eyes dark, with death, and he looks weak. "Kol..."

Leanna's POV

I rolled in my sleep, twisting and turning, until I was standing. In an all white room. I looked around. "Mommy!?" I shout, not scared, just confused. "Aunt Cami! Uncle Nik? Anyone!" I shout, but nothing. But soon, I see another little girl. She looks scared. She's crying, all alone. I run over to her. Quietly, I sit down. "Are you ok?" I ask her, softly. She looks up, tears in her eyes. "I-I'm scared." She says, and I sit next to her. "Is it because we're all alone?" I ask her, and she shakes her head. "M-me and my b-brother got in a fight." She says, and I nod. "Yeah. Sometimes me and my friends fight, and I don't like it." I respond, and she nods. I look at her again, and I smile a wide smile. "Your that girl from my dream!" I say, standing up. She frowns, but then her eyes widen. "Yeah me too!" She says, and we smile. "You have my uncle Nik worried. I don't know why, but I don't thing they want me to know." She frown, "They think I'm just some kid." I say, and she scoffs. "We're 7, not stupid." She says, and I nod.

It's been a little while, and me and Hope were walking around the white space. "That's cool! I don't have any siblings. Or a daddy." I say, and she puts on a sad face. "Well I don't have a mommy. Not anymore anyway. She passed away a couple months ago." She says, and I put a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry." I say, and she shrugs. "I guess it's ok. I have Stiles, and he helps me when I get really sad." She says, and I nod again. "Do you not have friends?" I ask her, and she tilts her head. "Not really. I mean, I have one friend now." She says, and I smile. "That's right! We're friends. Best friends." I smile, as does she. "Hope! Hope!" Someone shouts, and it echos, sending shivers up my arms. "That's my dad. I gotta go." She says, and I nod. She then walks away, and I open my eyes to see my mom. "Baby! Are you alright?" She asks me, holding me. I nod, smiling. "I made a friend in my dream! Her name is Hope." I say, and her expression changes, as a man stands at the door. I frown. "Who's that?" I ask my mom, and she smiles, tears in her eyes, as she stands up, the man wrapping an arm around mommies waist. "Leanna. This, this is your dad." My eyes widen, "Kol. This is Leanna. Your, your child."

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