𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒, 𝗄𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇 ²

11. we're the same, davina

[𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍]

Morning arrived and Allison decided to go see Davina.

Allison entered the room cautiously, knowing that the girl was still upset from the events that occurred yesterday — realising Marcel was using her as a tool for power.

"Hey, Davina." Allison smiled, "How are you feeling."

"I'm fine." Davina mumbled, looking at the floor.

"Come on, that's not gonna work on me." Allison scoffed, taking a seat on her bed, "I've used that same line more times than you can count."

Davina's lips perked up a little bit at her comment causing Allison to smile too, "I, uh... I brought you something to eat."

Allison handed her the tray with the breakfast that Davina gratefully accepted.

As Davina began to eat, she spoke, "I- I'm sorry about what I said to you the other day. It was wrong of me."

"Don't sweat it." Allison smiled at the girl she saw herself in, "I got your note. Already forgiven."

The both of their heads snapped up when the door opened once again to reveal Marcel.

Allison scowled at him as Davina instinctively held up her arms and threw him at the wall, "Go away!"

Allison smiled in amusement, enjoying Marcel getting hurt. It also reminded her of herself and how she used to throw people at walls back when she used her magic.

Sometimes she missed that: being able to defend herself with her magic and not having to worry about her safety.

She felt so weak and useless now that she was too afraid to use it, all because she was terrified of losing control, of hurting someone, of Beatrice's dark magic grabbing hold of her.

When Marcel got up from the floor, he tried to reason with Davina, "Come on, you got to be starving. You haven't eaten since-"

Allison cut him off with a raised brow, "Already beat you to it, mate." She paused for a second, "Wow, I sounded a lot like Klaus there. He's really rubbing off on me, isn't he?" She was going to make a comment about how she got pregnant but then remembered Davina was present and that it was slightly inappropriate, "Anyway, you can leave now. She doesn't want to see you."

Marcel sighed and ignored Allison's words, "Look, Davina. I just wanna make peace with you."

"Why?" Davina verbally scoffed, "So we can be one big, happy Frankenstein family?"