Davina's P.O.V
Kat gasped while Kol and Klaus growled angrily. I felt anger coursing through my veins as I looked at Tyler, first he tried to convince us to kill Klaus and now he was attempting to get us to give up Kat so we could get the white oak stake.
"Deal," Kat stated while stepping over to Tyler, pulling the stake out of his hand before handing it to Klaus who just stood there with a look of shock plastered on his face.
"Are you crazy?" Kol hissed while raising his fist to punch Tyler, but I stopped him before he could go any further.
"Kol, stop, we'll find a way to get her back," I assured him.
Slowly but surely, Kol let his hand down and took a step backwards. "If you hurt her, Lockwood, so help me I will kill you!"
"I'll be seeing you all soon, I presume," Tyler smirked before beginning to walk away.
"Did we actually just let him take her?" Rebekah almost shouted. "We could have saved her and you just let him walk away with Kat?"
"Calm down, Rebekah, we'll find a way around this we always do." Elijah exclaimed.
If looks could kill, Elijah would be dead seeing as the look Rebekah gave him made my blood run cold. She turned her attention to Kol. "You're her bloody boyfriend, Kol, do you not care that she's been taken? Are you not concerned for her safety?"
"Don't ever say that." Kol growled. "Of course, I care for her! Of course, I've been spending every second in the last three minutes thinking of ways to get her back, Rebekah. We still have Davina, she can help us get her back."
"Oh, so it's all about Davina now is it? Face it, Kol, Klaus, you don't even want her here anymore, she only is because she's sleeping with Elijah and that somehow gained her a passage into his house." Rebekah hissed.
I stayed quiet, my blood boiling at her statement. Elijah and I hadn't even slept together so I don't know who gave her that information or where she got that impression from.
"Bekah, darling, please shut up." Klaus hissed from where he was stood near the door.
She, folding her arms, stood there glaring at me. "It's true though isn't it, Davina, if you hadn't run off with Marcel you might be welcomed here."
I could feel my fingers beginning to tingle, my urge to throw her against the wall growing stronger. "Marcel kidnapped me, Rebekah, he bit me, drank my blood and then kidnapped me and took me to the attic where he kept me for years until Elijah saved me!"
"Yeah yeah, I'm sure that's just a cover-up for what really happened."
Elijah stepped in front of me and had pinned Rebekah to the wall in a flash. "Shut your mouth, Rebekah, I will not have you say any more of your harsh words to Davina."
"Why? Because you're scared your little plaything's going to get up and run away from you? Kat's been here after she ran away, Kat was here for us in our darkest times while all she wanted to do was get away from us."
"Kol and Klaus took me from my home town, away from all my friends and then used my magic for their own selfish needs, as did you, Rebekah."
"Maybe that's true, but we still gave you a place to call home as well as food, water and warmth!"
"I'm leaving. I need air." I said before turning and storming out the door, into the forest and away from all of the drama inside the house.
After a while of walking aimlessly, I came across a lake with clear blue water and lily pads. The air was warm and I sighed as I took my shoes off, perching on the edge of the water and dipping my toes in lightly.
I thought about things for a bit. Rebekah's outburst, how Kat was with Tyler, Elijah. I thought about almost everything.
"What are you doing out here? On your own, I mean." A female voice asked.
I turned my head in the direction of the sound to see a tall girl with short blonde hair stood there smiling at me. "Just thinking about life and stuff."
"Me too," She replied. "Sorry, I'm Kelli, nice to meet you."
I slipped my shoes on and made my way over to her. "Davina."
We shook hands lightly before she spoke up. "You're that witch Marcel's looking for, right?"
"I am. I'm going to take a wild guess and say that you're the new witch my acquaintance has been talking about?"
"That would be me, and would that 'acquaintance' be Klaus Mikaelson by any chance?"
"That would also be correct. How did you know?" I asked her, baffled as to how she knew so much.
"I heard him talking about us both when I was at the bar once. Not the type of guys I'd like to get involved with that's for sure."
"Well you're lucky, I already am involved with the Mikaelson's."
"Tough luck."
"Anyway." I laughed. "I've been meaning to get some new clothes, come with me? I've been craving Starbucks too."
"Okay, but just to warn you last time I had an espresso I spit it out all over my friends breakfast bar because she made me laugh and I almost ruined her precious book."
We both burst into laughter. "I don't have any valuable books with me right now so I'm sure we'll be fine." I giggled.
"Let's go, I need to get a new DVD."
"What kind of DVD?" I asked.
"It's his TV show I watch, Law & Order: Special Victims Unit. My idol is Mariska Hargitay, who plays Olivia Benson on the show." Kelli explained and I nodded.
"Cool. Let's go then shall we?"
A/N
I hope you guys liked this chapter, which is dedicated to my friend Lucy who I based Kelli off and also to all the SVU junkies out there who perhaps might be reading this story CX
~Aimee<3
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