Again |1| Niklaus Mikaelson

Neuf | t h e n

You will never age for me, nor fade, no die

-Shakespeare in Love

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Niklaus had his arm draped around Marcella's waist as she laid on his chest, her hand softly moving along his skin. Niklaus sighed with content, while Marcella was in deep thought about what was happening to her. While thinking her mind wondered to the journal of her great grandmother. What was the emotion that her great grandmother suffered from? And what ever it was, Marcella knew she had it. She had to go back through the journal one more time. She sighed one more time before turning to look at Klaus.

"Are you ready to go?" She asked him. He gave her a smile and went to help her up. "What we did was more than what I have ever dreamed of. Being with you makes me feel like I am wanted." Niklaus told Marcella making her looked up at him with a face of confusion. "No matter what Niklaus, you will always be loved. Even if I am not around, there will come a day when you realize those around you most do care. And I am more than happy to one of those at the moment." Marcella answered and leaned up to give him a passionate kiss. Niklaus smiled into the kiss and took a hold of her hand, leading her back to the village.

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Marcella walked into her small bedroom and reached for the small journal she had been reading just earlier. Reading through all the pages, most were about how Tara was in love with Achilles and how their lives together played out. Than the love stopped at one point. Tara wrote how Achilles had died from a plague and left her more than just broken. She was sadden to the point she couldn't feel anymore. She was numb to the world and the emotion had completely taken over. Depression. That was the last emotion Tara had felt when she died. Looking up from the book, she took in a deep breath and let it out, looking back down. That was why she had felt like she never belonged in the world. The cause of her self insecurity was due to the Lycan ancestry. But she thought more. Where is it now that I fell in love with Klaus? Am I able to change it?

"Marcella, supper is ready." Quickly shutting the book and placing her hands on top of it, she gave the maid a smile. "Of course. I am going." She said and stood. The maid turned to leave, letting Marcella place the journal back in a chest. She froze in her spot when a wave of shock hit her. She looked up and tried taking quick breaths to calm her nerves down. On her own two shaky legs, she stood and made her way out to the dining table.

Marcella's hands were shaking as she looked down at them. She let out a noise that resembled a whimper and folded her hands into fists. The feeling she had inside wasn't going anywhere soon. It was a felling of protection, almost like she knew someone was going to get hurt soon. She tried to calm her nerves down, but she was struggling. She looked down at her dinner and tried to pick up her silverware. The shaking got worse, leading her to drop the fork making Louis look up at her in shock. Marcella quickly retracted her hands and hid them under the table. "Marcella, are you OK?" Louis asked, concern laced within his voice. Marcella shook her head and stared straight at her food. Getting up she went to her bedroom, almost collapsing and being held by the wall.

She looked around once more before finally finding where the pain was coming from. "Marcella-" Marcella quickly got up and ran out the shack, leaving Louis to run after her. She came to a skidded stop and looked around before running to the small house that the Mikealson's lived in. Louis took a hold of her and held from running into the shack. But she was able to see it. And it hurt more than she could ever imagine. She watched from a window that pointed inside, as he fell to the ground. A sword struck in his chest. Letting out a sick, piecing roar, Louis quickly let her go and took a step back shocked at what had come out of his sisters throat. turning around, Louis gasped at his sisters appearance. Her eyes burned a bright amber and her teeth were too a point.