New Orleans 1973
Monday, October 5th
6:00 A.M.Dahlia's eyes snapped open as she sat up crying from the vision she had seen.
Klaus who had heard his daughter crying sped into her room and quickly held her.
"What's wrong love?" Klaus as Dahlia sniffled and tried to control her tears.
"I saw a vision..." Dahlia said shakily as Klaus frowned.
His daughter's visions were always very gorey and though he knew she could handle them, he also knew that some would shock her for a moment.
"About what sweetheart?" Klaus asked as Dahlia quickly explained what she saw.
How she saw a man called the grabber kidnapping her little brother griffin and 6 other boys and killing them, and how griffin was bullied and abused at school.
Klaus felt rage boil through him at his daughter's words and moved back to gently hold her face in his hands.
"Well love it seems you need to go prevent that. I'll call your mother to tell her you're coming. I know because of your training and abilities you can handle this." Klaus said as Dahlia looked to her father who was smirking.
"Show him how the Mikaelsons destroy there enemies." Klaus said as Dahlia smirked, her smirk scarily similar to Klaus's when in blood rage.
Dahlia quickly packed her bags as her dad called her mother.
Her father telling her to remember her training.
Dahlia had trained as a supernatural being and would at times close her connection to her powers to train.
She could fight both with and without powers.
Dahlia finished packing quickly, wanting to go to her brother as soon as possible, and placed her bags in the car where her dad was waiting.
He had compelled a fellow vampire to drive her belongings there and protect her, though she didn't need it.
Dahlia would be riding her motorcycle in front of the car, something Klaus was hesitant about.
As Dahlia placed her last bag in the car she walked to her dad and hugged him, Klaus hugging his daughter tightly.
"I love you dad." Dahlia said as Klaus smiled and kissed her head before separating the hug
"I love you my little psycho." Klaus said as Dahlia smiled at the nickname.
Hugging her dad once more she got on her motorcycle, waving at her dad before speeding off with the compelled car driver not far behind.
She knew it would take 20 hours to get there but as a supernatural being she didn't need sleep so she could easily drive straight to Denver.
As she drove she could only smirk the Mikaelson smirk.
Denver had no idea what was going to hit them.
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