The Vampire Diaries Imagines 2

Imagine #63 Elijah

You find out what he and Freya did to Davina.

"Hey, I came to see how everything was go-".

Your voice fell quiet as you saw Marcel on the ground, his head in his hands. You looked at the circle, the one that was supposed to be enclosing Davina in safety, that was now empty. Your eyes closed. Your hands fell around Marcel as you knelt beside him, your head on his shoulder.

" What happened?", you whispered, knowing that Davina was long gone. You were, after all, a witch, who knew that the ancestors were unbelievably merciless.

"Elijah and Freya. Elijah pinned me back while Freya sent Davina, a kid, my kid, to a fate worse than death! She was so afraid Y/N. And Elijah and Freya both watched her scream for me, scream for help. And they both made the decision to let her go", Marcel said in a defeated voice, tears falling down his cheeks. Your own eyes filled with tears. You loved Davina, she was like a little sister to you. And Elijah knew that. He was your husband, and he knew. He knew.

"I'm so sorry. I-Kol?", you asked quietly. Marcel shook his head, signifying that Kol was already going off the rails. You bit your lip, squeezing Marcel's hand before searching for Elijah.
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" What the hell did you just do?", you asked Elijah, hitting his chest roughly as you reached him. Elijah looked at you softly, his eyes pain filled and tired.

"We did what we had to do", Freya said.

" Oh please, you've been in this family for like five minutes Freya. You're meant to be this all powerful witch, and you couldn't find a way to bring down Lucien without killing a kid?!", you asked heatedly, your cheeks flushed with anger.

"We had no choice", Elijah said, biting his lip.

" You had a choice, and you made it. You killed Lucien, but you lost your brother Elijah! You think Kols gonna forget this?! Marcel? He's always been like a brother to this family, and you knew that he loved Davina! You knew and you still threw her under the bus. I can't.. I don't think I can ever look at you in the same way any more Elijah", you said wearily. Elijah's eyes filled your tears and anguish as he grabbed your hands.

"I had to look out for my family", he said urging you to listen.

" So what are Kol and Marcel? Afterthoughts? What am I, for that matter? I cared about Davina. You knew that. And you didn't even tell me", you said, a tear falling down your cheek. Elijah's hands gripped your waist.

"There wasn't time. We had to do this Y/N".

" Who knows where any of us will be in 16 years Elijah? We could all be dead. And Hope could be here. She'll be a New Orleans witch. She might go down a wrong path, get on the wrong side of the ancestors. Who's to say that she won't be screwed over in the same way Davina was by you? You took her soul. And by doing so, you took Kols. You took my idea that you were a good guy. You thought you were doing a good thing Elijah, but you looked into the eyes of a terrified kid, who isn't that different from Hope. And you let her fade away. To nothing. I don't know how I'm going to forgive this. Maybe Lucien won anyway", you said, looking away as a tear fell down Elijah's cheek. You then walked away, unsure of where you were going.

A/N:Hope you guys liked! I was super sad about Davina's death, so I said I would centre an imagine around it :)