GISELLE'S POV :
"Phasmatos Tribum, Melan Veras. Phasmatos Tribum, Melan Veras...
Phasmatos Tribum, Melan Veras. Phasmatos Tribum, Melan Veras..."
I followed the sound of a strangely familiar voice and found myself stopping before an equally familiar cemetery.
It was Salem. My home. Glancing at my mother's grave, I spotted a figure of a girl around 10 years old kneeling before it. As I approached her nearer, the incantations became audible quite clearly. She was growing beautiful flowers right before my mother's grave.
"Don't they look beautiful, love?" Nik appeared behind me with his usual grin and loosely wrapped his arms around my waist. To which the little girl glanced over at us and flashed her breathtaking smile, dazzling me by her divine beauty. Her eyes lit up like bright twinklers as she ran into Nik's embrace.
"Daddy!" She squealed happily as he twirled her in the air once she was in his arms.
"Will grandmother like my flowers?" She gazed at him expectantly while Nik and I shared a happy glance before looking at the beautiful flowers again. I stroked her silky blonde hair with care, drawing her attention towards me. I noticed how she possessed the exact hue of blue of Nik's eyes in her own.
"She'll love it, Hope..." I said, smiling happily at her. She clapped her hands laughingly and hugged Nik tighter, earning one of his attractive chuckles.
"Absolutely. Who wouldn't love my little angel's flowers? They're just as lovely as her." She giggled blissfully again and pecked Nik's cheek before holding her hands out for me to receive.
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"Hey... You're awake..." There was a tension very obvious in Bonnie's voice. Squirming my eyelids a little, I attempted to catch a clearer vision of my surroundings.
I was not in Salem anymore. Not at my mother's graveyard. Not with my daughter.
My daughter...
My thoughts drifted back to the gorgeous little girl I met in my dream. Her melodious laughter still rang in my eardrums, making me smile but the joy faded almost immediately when I realized something.
I didn't get to hold her in my arms. Again.
"Where is Dahlia? And what... happened?" I tried to regain my posture but a sharp pain stung my spine, causing me to yelp and jerk backwards. Tracing over my neck, I sensed a poignant pain on it. It felt itchy and kind of burned too. I tried to reach my back and found a similar sensation spread out till the middle of my spine.
"Miss Strega, please don't strain yourself." Hayley helped me to lay back on the pillow. Although I was happy to see her again, the obvious question of that moment still haunted me.
"Is that a werewolf bite, Hayley?" She remained quiet, clearly avoiding any sort of eye contact with me. So, I turned to Bonnie instead but neither did she answered my question.
"Yes, it is and you've got to drink this now, Elle." Rebekah reached my side in her vampiric speed but I simply kept staring at her face longer than necessary, causing her to frown in annoyance.
"What's your name?" I asked in a serious tone. I knew it would sound absurd but I had to ask because the last time I checked, it wasn't Rebekah. But Freya.
"Seriously, Elle?" She arched her eyebrows at me but I kept the stern look on.
"I'm Rebekah bloody Mikaelson." She stated in her usual accent and swagger. Satisfied by the answer, I somehow didn't feel like asking her anything else.
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Shattering Hopes and Eternity (Klaus Fanfic)
Fanfiction"Cause you see the shelter as the storm Holding wind to keep you warm You were everything to me This is why I have to leave So sleep well my angel Sleep well my angel..." I've heard this song before. I lifted my heavy eyelids to look at him. He stop...
