The Originals

9

Once Nik was done, I shoved him off, running out of the quarter. My mind was running out of control. I stopped running once I arrived at my truck.

As I step in, my phone goes off, but I toss it in the passenger seat. When I drive, I begin to think of everything Genevieve out me through. All those memories came flooding back in my head, keeping me from staying focused on the road.

I pull over, almost crashing as memories flooded my vision. I open the car door, falling to the ground.

When Niklaus went through my memories to find what I missed, he opened them up for me to all of a sudden remember.

Images kept flashing through my head and I gripped it, trying to somehow remove my headache. I became overwhelmed, and eventually collapsed as someone rushed by my side.

"Jess? Jess! Can you hear me?" a voice asked.

"Help me," I said before dark clouds filled my vision.

"Jess keep your eyes open!" The person begged as I was put in the car.

I nodded, but my body betrayed me yet again. Waking up, I see I'm back where everything started. I run outside to be met with worried eyes staring up at me.

Leaning over the balcony I smirk. After flipping over, I shove Klaus to a wall.

"Do you really think that making me remember is a good thing?" I asked holding my elbow against his neck.

"Ah, so it worked," he smiled rushing so we switched places.

"Niklaus, let her go," Elijah spoke taking a step towards us.

"You're an ass," I said as he pulled away. "Why do I have to remember? Why is it such a big deal-"

"Love, I saw everything you were put through. Only I know what you've been through. And trust me, it was bad," he said.

"Believe me, I know. They all came back while I was driving. I could've killed someone. An innocent person Klaus! And it's all because of you."

"I think you two should stop and listen to the real problem here," Elijah said.

We stopped bickering, and paid attention to Hayley who was explaining that Father Kieran had been hexed. Klaus immediately left, Jackson took Hayley to the Bayuou and that left me with Elijah...alone.

It was silent before I walked to the stairs. Someone came and I knew who it was by the smell. Marcel needed my help with something for Davina so I went with him...Elijah following closely behind.

Davina needed my blood, also warning me that I'm her link to the other side so she can talk to Esther about how to kill Genevieve.

Marcel wasn't able to do it only because he had to go to the church to help out with Kieran. Elijah staid to be the body guard in case someone tried to come and hurt one of us.

"Whatever you do, don't let go," she warned. "You'll be in there with me, but Elijah will hold our hands together."

"Fine. Let's do this," I said.

She started her incantation, and the next thing I know, I'm in a dark room without Davina. I'm in New Orleans, I can tell when I run outside looking for the teenage witch.

Someone came up behind me and I whipped around prepared to fight when I see it's an extremely good looking guy.

"You must be Jessica," he assumed leading me down an alley.

"Who are you?"

"Kol Mikaelson. We must keep you in hiding if we want you to go back alive my dear," he replied as we hid behind a dumpster.

"Where's Davina?"

"Who?"

"She's a teenage girl. What happened to her?" I demanded.

"I have no idea who you're talking about, love. But you're stuck here until the little witch brings you out."

"Oh my god. I'm trapped here with all these dead supernatural- wait, how did you know my name?"

"Everyone here keeps tabs on the outside world, waiting to be let out one of these days. So, people know how much you mean to my brother and want you dead," he explained. "If we keep you hidden, my brother won't kill me the second I escape."

"What's the real reason you're helping me?"

"Well, you are a beauty. And a good fighter. They need you on that side. Not this one. If you die on this side, you're never gonna be able to go back."

"Well, thanks."

He smiled, but we heard footsteps coming towards us at an alarming rate. We each caught our breath, only letting it out when the person ran out.

He grabbed my hand, leading me to yet another place to protect me. We kneeled down behind a bar, trying to stay silent.

We were fine for awhile until the door suddenly opened, and light footsteps were heard.

"Jessica? You in here?" A voice asked quietly.

"Davina? Where the hell have you been?" I asked standing as Kol tried to stop me. "Get us out of here."

"I can't. Someone's magic is holding us here," she answered as Kol stood by me.

"What the hell does that mean?"

"Jess, we're trapped here."