The Originals

22

He's gone. First Rebekah, then the baby with Rebekah, and now Elijah. Except, Elijah's missing. We're all bloody from the fight, and we somehow managed to lose a Mikaelson.

Klaus has been tearing his room apart, so pissed off by everything. Since we got so close to finding Elijah and were thrown out, he's been tearing everything apart. There's no hope for him.

We've also been looking for Davina so she could do a locator spell, but she's gone to. Marcel and I left the compound to search for the witch.

She's not answering her phone, which freaks Marcel out even more. We look over New Orleans, separating to find her quicker.

Rounding a corner, I am sent flying through a window, crashing into the back wall of a store. Groaning, I try to stand, but am unable to do to my head feeling like it was on fire.

Looking up, I see a witch with her hand out and stretching it towards me.

"Let's see what will happen when I take you," she said before breaking my neck.

6 hours earlier

Davina and I were walking out of a music store, when I got a phone call. I excused myself as she waited for a minute outside the store.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Go to the compound. Now," a voice said on the other end.

"Who is this?"

"If you don't, you and your friend will die. I'm trying to help. Believe me," the voice said before hanging up.

I was surprised, but figured I should listen, because in this city, when you're told to run. You run.

I look behind me, only to see Davina's gone.

"Davina?" I called with no reply. "Davina!"

I hear ticking behind me and saw a bomb being thrown into the shop we were just in. I speed in there, grab the people and rush outside, just as the bomb exploded.

I was sent flying across the street, my skin burning. Dammit, vervain. I was bleeding and was unable to move due to the amour of vervain used in that bomb.

People were surrounding the ones who miraculously survived, fortunately avoiding me. Not realizing I got them out.

I was still burning, but moved as fast as I could to the compound. As I arrived, I collapsed in the middle of it, screaming from all the vervain that somehow managed to get into my body, under my skin.

My vision was blurred from the pain I was in, but I managed to hear footsteps rushing towards me.

"Jessica, what happened?" I heard a voice ask.

"A b-bomb w-went o-off. I-it was l-loaded with v-v-v-vervain," I barely made out. "I-it's in m-my b-body."

"You'll be fine, I promise. It will pass."

And in a few minutes it did, and I was gasping from the relieving freedom in my body. A blood bag was given to me and I quickly drank it, regaining my vision and I saw Elijah and Jackson by me.

"I'm really starting to hate this city," I groaned standing and removing my blood stained jacket.

"What happened?" Elijah asked.

"I got a phone call saying I needed to come back here or else Davina and I would die. I turned to look for Davina, but she was gone."

"Jess, where are you going?" Jackson asked as I walked upstairs.

"I'm drenched in my own blood and Davina's missing. I'm going to take a shower, then look for her," I replied turning to face them.

"You can try to stop me, I don't really care, but I'm going to look for her no matter what."