Steel ° Davina Claire [ON HOLD]

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Chapter Four; "Like a flower made of iron."

Marcel leans over Elijah's body in his coffin, while Davina looks out the window, thinking of a certain green eyed original. She didn't know much about Adelaide, but she knew she couldn't get the vampire out of her mind.

"This sucker's resilient. He's like a cockroach in a suit. Doesn't matter. Time to give ol' Elijah back to Klaus, anyway."

Davina faces Marcel, "You asked me to figure out a way to kill the Originals. I'm not done! The silver dagger hurts them, but that's it." she said in defeat.

Marcel sighed at the girls stubborness, "Davina, we've been through this. Klaus saved my life, I owe him one. Since he wants his brother back–"

"Tonight's the annual Dauphine Street Music Festival. I wanna go. Please?" Davina begged as she cut the vampire off.

"The whole point of you being up here is so you're never spotted out there. You know who works smack in the middle of Dauphine Street? Sophie Deveraux. Pain-in-the-ass witch, and you know what the witches wdo to you if they find you."

"But you control the witches." Davina replied. "Make her go away!

Marcel shakes his head. "Marcel, it's one night!" Davina pleaded, desperate to go.

"I said 'No'." Marcel said sternly. Marcel turns and walks toward the door to leave

"I do anything you say, but sometimes I think you forget what I'm capable of." Davina said. "Did you know I can make someone's blood boil? All I have to do is focus."

She stares at Marcel, as he starts to sweat.

Marcel smiled impresed by the witch, "Fine. We compromise, all right? You going out alone—too dangerous. But, I'll introduce you to a friend of mine that's going to be there. Alright? Nice lady. You two are really gonna hit it off."

"Adelaide?" Davina asked trying to hide the happiness in her tone.

"Uh no." Marcel responded, raising an eyebrow at the teenagers interest in Adelaide.

Davina though upset that she would see the original vampire again, smiles widely and bounces on her heels. Though hoping she would at least get a glance of her again.

"I have to see her. Just once." Davina whispered. She didn't what she felt, but it made her feel different. There was one thing she knew; she was like a moth drawn to a flame, she couldn't resist Adelaide Mikaelson.

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Adelaide sighed as she stood behind Rebekah as they tried to find Davina again, seeing as how they couldn't remember the attic or the details of the attic at all.

"I told you Agnes, I feel great!" Hayley reassured the witch.

"You are overdue for a checkup." Agnes replied, not believing the werewolf.

"What am I gonna do? Pop into the Quarter for a quick ultrasound? A pregnant werewolf escorted by a witch? Nothing to see here!" Hayley exclaimed sarcastically, trying to make a point to the witch.

"A lot of women would kill to have a child. It strikes me as odd that you're not taking better care of yours." Rebekah said mildly jealous.

Adelaide sighed, as children both her and Rebekah had dreamed of having children of their own, having one big happy family. But that chance was ripped away from both of them.

"I know a doctor out in the Bayou, off the beaten path. Now, I took the liberty of making an appointment for you." Agnes informed. "Tonight, after-hours, just us. Vampires will never get word of it."