UNBREAKABLE || ⚜️ THE ORIGINALS ⚜️

|| 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄 ||

SEASON ONE - EPISODE ELEVEN
"APRÈS MOI, LE DÉLUGE"

Elijah and Klaus are discussing their current predicament while Elijah looks through an old book about witches throughout the ages.

"The Italians call them strega. The Yoruba of West Africa call them aje, meaning mother. Where my mother was from, they called them häxa, and here we call them witch. Over the centuries, vampires have fought them and fought beside them, bedded them and burned them. Whether adversary or ally, they have been a force to be reckoned with. Their ancestral magic anchors this city. There's never been one all-powerful witch until Davina" Elijah says.

"Who is now tucked in safe and sound down the hall under my protection. Your Celeste was quite beautiful and a portent of evil, according to our volatile artist in residence" Klaus says.

"Yes. Perhaps Davina's mistaken what she calls evil for power. Celeste was certainly very powerful in her day, but she's been dead for over two hundred years. I don't understand. Why all these sketches now?" Elijah asks.

"Why does any witch do anything?" Klaus asks rhetorically.

Rosalind and Marcel exits the kitchen with a tray of food, while arguing.

"Don't you dare to ruin my piece of art" Rosalind says to Marcel.

He just rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, right, cause I am the absentminded" Marcel says sarcastically.

"...and I am the one who killed Tim" Rosalind replies sarcastically and Marcel huffs.

Klaus and Elijah just observed the two friends in their childish discussion.

"What's this?" Klaus points at the food.

"Food" Rosalind simply says and he rolls his eyes.

"That I know, my love" he says "I wasn't aware you can cook"

She frowned.

"Should I be offended?" Rosalind says causing the three men to laugh.

"She's an amazing cooker" Marcel says and turns to Rosalind with his best puppy dog eyes, earning a groan from the blonde.

"Absolutely not" she says.

"Why not?" Marcel pouts.

"Because you're a very old man and your best friend wasn't murdered" she simply says.

"That doesn't mean I can't be spoiled" he says.

"It's exactly what it means" she points out.

Klaus and Elijah both look confused. Rosalind and Marcel seeing their faces, both sighs.

"Brownies" they answered in unison.

"Brownies?" Klaus and Elijah ask. This was something so common...at least it's what they thought.

"Amazing brownies" Marcel corrects.

"Still a no Marcel" she says sternly "come on! The food will get cold and I'm starting to get annoyed by your face"

Rosalind pushes Marcel towards the stairs, leaving a big grin on Klaus' face and Elijah holding a smile.

Upstairs in Davina's room, Rosalind and Marcel has just arrived with food for her, but she stands up and screams at him, frightened.

"Go away!" She shouts, not seeing Rosalind accompany him. Davina always loved when Rosalind cooked for her. She telekinetically throws him against a wall.