Chapter 19

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Is Jazz all they play in the city? It might be because I'm starting to hate New Orleans and its constant threats. It's funny how I used to love every bit of it but now I see death and threats as a place of hurt.

I walk into the Mikaelson and instantly I am rushed at by Hayley "Elijah's gone"

"I know and he's a big boy and doesn't need a little wolf looking after him but I'm sure he will enjoy your concern"

I hear the scream of the witch Niklaus has in his room and is torturing I turn back to Hayley and she is gone. I roll my eyes and wait for Niklaus to emerge but my phone rings "Hello Davina"

"I'm going to see the house...I was wondering if you like to come?"

I can hear the nervous tone in her voice and Elijah still needs saving but then again I don't think properly with Davina "Of course, I'll meet you there"

I end the call and write a quick note for Niklaus and leave the compound and head for the house of got for Davina. Niklaus won't need help our mother can't kill him she just wants him to be human.

I'm guessing she will give him a whole monologue on his life as a human or even appeal to our father. It won't matter he will tell her no and she will end up leaving for him to think about it.

I stop the car outside the house and look at it it was like a large suburban house with wine and flowers surrounding it. The green paired amazingly with the white house and the roses did nicely too.

I watch as Davina's car stops next to mine and remind myself to get her a better car too. She walks over with a smile and stands there awkwardly not knowing what to do but she decides on a hug "I'm sorry I just missed you"

She let's hug carry on a second longer before pulling back "Come on let's see"

She raises an eyebrow confused "You haven't seen it yet?"

"Of course I haven't I can't go inside"

Davina looks down bashfully and I take her hand with a small smile and guide her over to the front door. She opens it with a key and walks in with awe as she looks around at the entrance and staircase.

I can't help but ignore the obvious problem as I watch her eyes light up as she looks at everything "This is amazing!"

She looks at me and her smile drops "Oh! Sorry come in"

I step inside and look around the cosy house "You know that's the second time you've said sorry to me in the space of 2 minutes"

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