Serendipity

Chapter 2

  Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are 
Holding you, holding you, holding you
Tonight

|Lucien|

I saw her. She was clearly there in the club looking at me sadly. Her eyes, her nose, her lips and everything about her is real at that moment. I can see the disappointment, sadness, jealousy and guilt in her eyes. I was about to run to her when she vanished leaving me hopeless. In that brief second, I thought she was alive that her siblings found a way to bring her back but just like Vincent told me. Freya doesn't want to be brought back. She left me. She fucking left me! In her death, she didn't just died but my heart died along with her. She is my life, my angel, my light. All of it gone in just a blink of an eye. She chose to end everything along with her life. How can I live without her? I'm far away from her siblings and to her as well but she just pop up again! 

"This so fucked up! How can you do this to me?! You left me and now you just appeared in the club! You little minx!" I yelled and throw the drink that I have in my hand.  I didn't notice the tears pooling down my eyes.

"I missed you, love. I really missed you. You decided to let me live but I'm in complete misery without you. I can't stop thinking about you." I whispered as the tears continue to roll down. I feel so weak. She made me weak. Lucien Castle is never weak but when Freya came in to my life, she became my weakness. I decided to pick up my phone and leave a voice mail in her phone. It is still ringing which gives me hope that her siblings kept her phone somewhere. Every time it rings, I'm still hoping that she would answer with her sarcastic remark but none of it came. It all lead up to her voice mail.

"I don't know if that is just an illusion made by my stupid mind or you are really alive. I saw you in the club, love. You look amazing as ever. When I was about to run to you, you just vanished. I guess its just an illusion. Although I clearly hear your voice calling my name. Its been days since I last sent a voice mail. I tried distracting myself from the pain and devastation of your death but when I saw you back in the club, you literally won't let me move on. I miss you so much, my love. I love you, Freya Mikaelson." I sadly said as I end my call.  Then I decided to call my friend from here and call for a huge favor. She immediately agreed. I'm now on my way to her club. As I was about to enter, I was prevented by a barrier.

"You can come in, Lucien." a voice said. I walked inside the club and sit on one of stool in the bar.

"Do you really have to put a deed on your club, love?" I asked. She turn around and handed me a bourbon. 

"I have to. Unwanted visitors is not welcome here. Its been a long time since you've been here in London, Lucien. So what is this favor you want to ask?" Althea asked. Althea is a witch based here in London. We practically met few years back after I saved her from being a meal of a vampire. She was just a child back then. We remained friends since then. I drink my bourbon and seriously looked at her.

"I want to resurrect someone from the ancestral plane, love." I said. She looked at me shocked.

"You know I can't do that kind of spell, Lucien. I have to tap on dark magic if I do." she explained. Althea is a powerful witch but not as powerful as my sweet Freya. 

"Althea, this is the only favor I would ask from you." I pleaded. She sighed. Now I know that I win.

"Who is it, then?" she curiously asked. 

"Her name is Freya. Freya Mikaelson." I replied. She dropped the glass she is holding and looked at me with wide eyes. I looked at her confused. Does she know about Freya?

"It..can't be...She's...dead? How? " she stutter.

"She used herself as an anchor to harness the power of the ancestors. Do you know her?" 

"I met her once a long time ago. She was clearly hiding from someone and my mother helped her. I never thought she would die that easily. She is one powerful witch, Lucien." 

"I know, love. That's why you need to resurrect her." I said. She looked at me as if she is inspecting my face of something.

"You love her. I can sense it. She died because of you." Althea said. I throw the glass across the room and sternly looked at her.

"Yes! It is my fault she died! That's why I'm finding a way to resurrect her!" I burst out. She flinched at my sudden outburst. This is the first time she saw me angry.

"I'm sorry, Lucien. You need to calm down." Althea apologized. I looked at her and she tensed. 

"Sorry love. I didn't mean to scare you. Its just a touchy subject for me." I explained. She nodded. I followed her inside a certain room in her club. As we enter the room, it is filled with candles and other witchy stuff. Much like Freya's room. 

"I need something that belongs to her.  I would channel you Lucien. This spell requires great amount of power." she said. I nodded at her and removed the necklace in my neck and handed it to her.

"Her pendant." I simply said. She hold my hand as she started to chant the spell. I can feel my power being drained slowly then all of a sudden a forced pulled us away. Althea gasp and looked at me.

"What happened?!" I yelled. 

"She is no longer inside the ancestral plane, Lucien. Her spirit is not there." Althea said

"What do you mean she's not there? Vincent damn consecrated her! She is there!" I frantically said. Althea stand up and handed back the pendant.

"It means that either she was already resurrected or the ancestors put her spirit in an unknown dimension." I looked at her shocked. 

"Perform a locator spell. Locate Freya." I hastily said. She did what I asked but it failed.

"I can't locate her, Lucien. It feels like she cloaked. Someone is hiding her." Althea said. 

"Damn it! Where the hell is she? I saw her a few hours ago..."Then it hit me. She is here. Freya is here in London. Someone must have resurrected her and I know damn well who that person is. 

"What is it, Lucien?" Althea asked. I looked at her and smiled.

"She is here. Freya Mikaelson is alive and here in London." I smirked. I will find you, Freya and I will kill anyone who tried to hide you from me.