David's POV:
"Hey Bon-Bon, I just got into New-Orleans, hope you're having a great time in college." He said through his phone as he drove through the Bienville Park with his blue 2011 Chevy Camaro. He closed his phone as he whispered, "Home, sweet home". He hadn't been in New Orleans for almost a year after he left to travel the world to learn new magic. He even left his baby sister here to deal with the witches alone, which was not in his character.
He continued to drive and stopped as he saw a beautiful girl with dark brown hair and olive skin. He rolled down his window and when he sensed three vampires coming towards her. A werewolf. Here I thought the wolves were run out of the quarter centuries ago.
Sensing trouble, he parked and he got out of his car. He hated vampires who thought they could use their abilities to hurt innocent people who haven't done anything wrong even if they were witches or werewolves. He walked towards them as he closed his eyes and began to tap into his powers.
Hayley sat on a bench, dripping wolfsbane into a cup. "Come on, Hayley. One upset stomach and all this stupid drama is ancient history." She lifted the cup toward her face, closed her eyes, then opens them and lowers the cup again without drinking it. She sighs, then hears a branch snap nearby. She stands up, looking around, then turns to find a vampire in front of her.
"Dumb move, coming into the Quarter. You're coming with me, wolf."
"I have had it up to here with vampires telling me what to do." She throws the cup's contents into his face, and he roars in pain. She spins around only to be faced with two more vampires. Suddenly, a water whip traps the vampires around her.
"Did you know more than 50% of the human body is made of water?" A voice spoke. She turned towards the voice. She saw a young brown haired man, about 5'10, walking towards them with the water whip in his hands.
"Are you crazy, witch? You know what Marcel will do to you after he finds out that not only you used magic, but killed three vampires." One of the vampires spoke.
So witches can't use freely use magic here anymore. I wonder how he's controlling them. David smirked as he responded. "Oh, do you really think I care about what Marcel, the self-proclaimed king of New Orleans, does to me? I am much more powerful then he is. I SHOULD NOT BE AFRAID OF HIM. HE SHOULD BE AFRAID OF MEE!!"
The vampires grew furious, trying to escape the whip as Hayley's grew in confusion. "Who the hell are you?"
David smiled. "Don't worry, little wolf. You'll find out soon enough, but as for them. Well, they won't be around much longer." Electricity formed in his left hand. Hayley watched as he put his hand together and the lightning travelled through the whip, killing the vampires. With that, he left. Suddenly, Rebekah showed up.
"Hayley, you okay? I came as soon as I heard about a wolf in the quarter—" She turned as she looked to the young man in front of her. Handsome. She looked at Hayley and pointed back at the man walking away. "You know who he is?"
Hayley looked at her. "I-I- don't know. He killed those vampires with a weird water whip like it was nothing." She looked at Rebekah in awe and shock.
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Rise From the Ashes-The Originals
Fanfiction"Sarcasm is my only Defense" Banned from the New Orleans' coven for being a siphoner and after interrupting the Harvest to save his sister, David Claire returns to New Orleans after 8 months traveling while learning new types of Magic. He re...