"Marcel!" Marcel turned around to see Dvina standing behind him with an eerie look on her face, "We've got a problem!" She exclaimed. "What's wrong?" He asked confused.
"I felt this powerful force. Somebody did magic but not just any magic, it felt like 100 witches that were casting it but it only came from one person." Her voice trembled.
"It's the Seasonal witch!" He said bitterly cursing under my breath. He didn't really believe the prophecy... But now he knew it's true. "What am I going to do?" He mumbled to himself. But how was she practicing it?
"Marcel!" Dvina exclaimed annoyed, "What are we going to do?" She folded her arms cheekily. "Can't you sense her anymore?" He asked.
"I can try..." She said hopeful and walked back to her room with him following. "So how is it going with Elijah?" He gazed towards the coffin with Elijah's unconscious body in it. He waited for a few minutes, looking around the room. His mind racing with ideas but none seem to make sense.
"No luck." She announced disappointedly. He sighed and walked out of the room.
AURORA'S POV:
"Let's just say I had an accident and I don't have any more PJ's because of the 'accident'," I gestured towards my room. She looked at me speechless and walked away. I turned to Klaus, "Thank you, again"
"So how are you going to control your powers, love?" Klaus asked making me furrow my eyebrows. "How am I supposed to know, I don't even know how I did that."
Klaus looked at me emotionless, probably thinking of what we should do. "You can't really practice it because Dvina might sense you..." He reasoned with himself. "You mean Dvina Claire, the witch that's on Marcel's side?" I questioned. "Yes, didn't you know?" He teased making me roll my eyes.
"Where will I be sleeping?" I asked trying to change the subject. "Oh yes... There is a spare bedroom; must I show it to you?"
I nodded making him stand up from the sofa and walk to upstairs with me following him.
"Here you go." He opened an uncanny door. The room was average sized, about the same size as my old room. I focused my eyes on the creme wall that outlined the room and a queen sized bed that was right before me. "Wow," I stared in awe walking into my new room and jumped onto the bed, "This bed is really comfy." I stretched my arms.
"Please don't tell me you're going to bed... You're like a newborn baby..." He mocked. "I wasn't going to..." I answered high pitched.
"Sure you won't," He replied sarcastically making me glare at him. He raised his hands in defense. He walked fully into the room and sat on the bed. A weird sound came from Klaus' front pocket.
'Beep...beep...beep'
It sounded like a ringtone or something like that. Klaus dug in his denim's pocket and took out his phone. I was right! He put the phone to his ear and a muffled sound starts coming out of it.
"Hi, Marcel... Yeah... Really..." He started speaking with... Marcel. I still can't get used to the fact that Klaus and Marcel are friends.
I wonder what they're talking about. Klaus sounded surprised so maybe Marcel is telling him about a deep dark childhood secret... No, I don't think so, at least not over the phone. So what could it be? Klaus hung up the phone and looked at me, "Marcel knows about you using your powers..."
My eyes widened, "How?"
"Like I told you Davina can sense things like that. But the good news is they don't know where you are..." He trailed off. I sighed in relief looking down at my shoes.
"He asked me to help him look for you and he thinks that Elijah might know where you are because one of his vampires saw him with you..." I looked up bewildered. When I was with him and a vampire saw me... Oh yes... When I first met him, there were those three vampires and one got away...
"So what are you going to do?" I asked.
He thought for a moment before answering, "I'm going to lead him into the wrong direction." He stood up and walked out of the room, disappearing down the stairs.
I slowly moved off of the bed and walked to my previous room; you know the one that I burned down.
I scavenged through all the burned material that was lying around in the room. But my diary was nowhere to be found.
That's weird... I could've sworn I saw it before I went for a shower... Maybe it was my imagination. I walked back to the room that Klaus gave me and sat on the bed again. Now where am I suppose to write my feelings in... This sucks...
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