Ravens POV-
There is only so much a person can take before they snap and everything goes to literal shite and so here I am collecting one of the last things needed to successfully kill the Muzhak. The pack had been successful in gathering information on everything; the pack as usual is overconfident and no one knows they're walking into certain death.
There is something wrong with the entire situation since no one really knows who summoned it. Well except for me and I cannot decide weather it is false or not for it seems stupid to risk your entire life like that. By now she must feel the intense pain from the Muzhaks growing power and its ever growing hunger.
After collecting the Drikiash Venom there remains only one more thing to do and that's the most daunting task- meeting Niklaus Mikealson alone for the first time with the excessive Knowledge of the relation we share. I can feel a bond tether I know it due to my cursed wolf.
My wolf is Cursed I cannot shift yet i can sometimes communicate with that part of myself. Since meeting Klaus that night there has been a significant flare in the partially dormant wolf i carry it is like its trying to claw its way through the curse which feels like a constant migraine,
The dinner is empty for the most part and I can easily spot him waiting there completely agitated by this very meeting but it isn't like I am not.
"hello"
"you came !"
"i did"
"I mean after you snuck into my bed all night long i kind off had to"
"I did ?"
"wait you don't remember"
"Ohh, no of course I do"
"So, why did you want to see me"
"to know you and perhaps convince you to come with me"
"convince me to go where?"
"well, New Orleans Of course... seeing that you remain without any guidance or proper housing"
"I- Ohh that's very kind of you but I uh-"
"you what; have plans?"
"no, its just we'd have to tell everyone about it and seeing that you live with a gazillion people i'd rather not face-"
"you worry about our family-"
"NO i worry about yours, sure yeah your my dad but you already have a life not to say a daughter no wait 2 daughters and a compound full of backstabbing siblings so yes i am concerned about what happens if we pop the bubble of unwanted information."
"Do not talk of them that way"
"see you cannot bare to hear ill no hear the truth what makes you believe i'd readily go with you"
"your my daughter , are you not"
"i am but so is hope and forgive me but i did not come here looking for a father i came here to hand over possessions of a mother to a daughter.'
"think of it raven, i cannot force you but it would mean the world to me if i could show you New Orleans know your mother loved it"
"Don't do that"
"Do what"
"use mom as an excuse to compel me to come"
"it is your decision Raven, entirely yours and remember no one can make you do things you don't want to, but you already knew that."
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I had my reservations about Klaus but he is different then what i expected yet i do not have the emotional energy to deal with the entire family especially not with what has been brought to light recently.
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At the pack meeting
The pack had decided to finally engage with the Muzhak after a week of nothing. Angel would lure it out with a phantom spell where raven would make an illusion of a wounded girl helpless and alone.
The Muzhak would appear to feast and that was when Angel would bind it to water, fire and sand and contain it long enough in a ring of fire that the others could kill it with their copper and iron bladded knives.
Raven had said nothing the entire meeting even when heron disagreed to using her as bait. She knew she had to be there and what better way then to be present since the beginning.
It was after the meeting that raven had gotten ahold of Derek Hale outside Angels house almost about to drive away and had asked him for help.
"Derek right" he'd looked at her with furrowed eyebrows and nodded.
"I need your help- not here though" she said pointing to the house then tapping her ears.
she knew everyone could hear her if they tried and if this was going to work she needed nobody to know about it.
Derek had driven far near a creek.
He'd looked right at me as if prompting me to speak-
"Yeah, so this idea of mine requires a bit of aid" I look at him.
we sit an hour near the creek as I explain the idea and the parameters of its absolution Derek disagrees only to agree later.
I sit silently staring at the stars hours after Derek leaves when heron calls me.
"hello"
"where are you its been hours?"
"out just taking a breather."
"well you're breather has stirred issues."
"what issues?"
"The packs looking for you they think you're-"
"that i am what killing people out here?"
"i- no raven-"
i hang up on him and feel my wolf thrash inside my head as if the constant reminder a migraine isnt enough. I either needed to turn which was impossible or i needed to scream neither of which was possible.
i walk back silently heading straight to bed knowing tomorrow is a long day.
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the story is pretty much dead but im writing bcs ive had a couple dms to go on as some of yall are really invested.
ill try to make it happen.
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