Amelia could feel the stares of the people on her but she ignored it. She kept Davina behind her because while the vampires respected her they knew nothing of her little sister. She pushed the teen out of the compound and sighed in relief as they headed to the church. She wished her father was here because this was not a conversation to be had over the phone. She saw the altar where her cousin slaughtered people and waved her sister away as she stepped closer to the attic.
"Your cousin paid the price for your crimes," a voice said and she turned to face Agnus.
"The only crime I committed was being born and not following you around like a lost puppy," she growled her voice hard.
"Give me your sister and I might think about letting you and that child live," the elder ordered.
"If you want my little sister you have to get through me first and that's a little hard as was proven months ago dear," Amelia told her and her eyes turned violet as she deflected the spell Agnus started.
Amelia threw the witch back and she struggled from the floor. Her dark hair whipped behind her shoulder as wind gusted through the air and Agnus finally found her feet. The two glared at each other but she watched as Agnus moved her eyes to the balcony and she turned to see her sister standing there in fear. Amelia didn't get the chance to move because a hand ripped Agnus' heart right out of her body.
"No one touches my family and gets away with it," Elijah said wiping his hand on a handkerchief.
Amelia had no words as Davina ran down and threw herself into her arms. She held the teen close shocked and her blue eyes met brown ones. He seemed to wait patiently for her and then she saw Marcel out of the corner of her eye. She pushed her sister back and looked into the same eyes they shared.
"Go with Marcel now," she ordered.
"Ames," the teen started to argue.
"They want you dead and they don't care how it happens. Go with Marcel now," Amelia ordered pushing her little sister into said vampire's arms and watched as they ran from the church.
Amelia faced the father of her child and knew that he was aware. She opened her mouth to say something but had to catch herself as she started to feel light headed. She didn't understand and couldn't get anything out before her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she fell into strong arms.
~Bed of Blood~
Elijah rubbed his head as he stood with his siblings in the compound. He had called them here after he made sure Amelia was safe and after telling them the truth they both denied it. He didn't expect any less but them yelling like children was not going to solve anything at all. He could admit to himself that this did not make sense but it was true.
"I know it is impossible sister but it happened," Elijah said running a hand over his face.
"I don't think she even knows how," Marcel spoke.
"How can a witch that powerful not know?" Klaus demanded.
"Don't you dare judge my sister not when you don't know her story," Davina yelled tears in her eyes.
"Great a sob story," the hybrid said rolling his eyes.
"It's not a sob story Klaus," Marcel said glaring, "Alice Claire had an affair with Kieran O'Connell and when she found out she was pregnant she tried to kill the child. The coven forced her to have it but instead of keeping her gave her to Kieran. For years she wondered why her mother hated her and thought she did something. One night when she was ten she went to see Davina who was three at the time and her mother kidnapped her. She placed her in the woods with werewolves she cursed to kill her. Kieran came to me asking for help because he knew she was missing and Alice had something to do with her. That little girl almost died until I killed all the wolves. She wrapped her arms around me and refused to let go. When she was old enough she refused to become a mother because she didn't want to be like hers. You know nothing Klaus."
Marcel's words seemed to silence the room as they all processed the horror she had been through. Elijah still wondered why he was so drawn to her and was trying to process this whole situation. The door slammed open and Marcel sighed when he saw Kieran storm in looking all the worried and protective father.
"Would someone in this room like to tell me what is going on with my daughter?" He demanded to the room full of vampires.
"Kieran," Marcel started.
"I swear to god Marcel if a hair on her head is out of place vampire or not you are dead," Kieran growled lunging.
"She's fine," Davina whispered softly stepping in front of him.
"What happened while I was away?" Kieran asked her.
"She slept with Elijah Mikaelson and somehow ended up pregnant," another voice spoke as Cami entered, "Now I suggest someone take me to my cousin or they won't like me."
Marcel cursed under his breath at finding out who she was but led the blonde and Kieran to Amelia. The witch lay on the bed curled up in a ball passed out and the two immediately went to her side. The vampire closed the door behind them and went downstairs to see Davina crying. He pulled her into his arms as they waited for Amelia to wake from her slumber.
~Bed of Blood~
Amelia looked around the church seeing what it once was and didn't understand what happened. She had been looking at Elijah one minute wondering how she had gotten pregnant and the next nothing. She sat down on the bench and look d at the unmarked altar that had been destroyed when her cousin had been cursed. So many things she didn't understand and the only good thing to come so far is that her mother was finally dead.
"I never did like that woman," a voice said startling her.
Amelia turned to come face to face with her grandmother but she had been dead for twenty years. The woman smiled at her widely but it was not this that caught her attention but her violet eyes.
"My son wanted to protect you so he kept the truth hidden. The truth is that I am a Mage and any girl born of my line will also be a Mage. Your cousin Cami does not share the same grandmother sense your grandfather had two sons by two different women," she explained looking back at the cross.
"It wouldn't have changed anything," Amelia said surprised but it made sense.
"Maybe to you but he was afraid child. He loves you and the fact that Elijah Mikaelson is your mate will not change this but he also wanted to keep you from harm after everything you had been through. We don't have much time child so heed my warning. You and Elijah must band together to stop the darkness coming. When you are close to death on a bed of blood they will come," her grandmother warned.
Amelia put a hand on her stomach wanting to understand but she gasped as light surrounded her. She knew something was coming but it had to be bad for her own grandmother to warn her. She gasped awake to her room in the compound with her father beside her knowing they needed to talk.
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Bed Of Blood
FanfictionSummary: Amelia O'Connell is the daughter to a Claire witch and a priest. Unwanted by her mother she was raised by her father knowing only his love and that she was different from other witches. One mistake with Elijah Mikaelson and her life changes...