Holding On To You

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

"Ow..."

Davina closed her eyes as body began to ache from the roughness she had experienced from being shoved into the brick wall. She was going to be sore for the next few days and she wondered how she could keep the bite mark covered from Marcel's view.

"That looks rather nasty," He said taking a step forward. "Mind if I take a look?"

"You have already done enough," She said softly.

"That was nothing," He shrugged. "Let me look." He pressed as she rolled her eyes as nodding as she had a feeling that he would not leave the matter alone.

Davina pulled her hand away from her neck allowing the air to hit her wound causing her to wince slightly. He moved closer to her placing his hand gently on her jaw moving it slightly to to side.

"I can give you my blood to heal this right up." He said looking up into her eyes. Eyes that he could easily get addicted to.

"I can patch it up when I get back to my place," She told him as she felt him pressing something to it. "It's not far from here. I was actually on my way there when that asshole grabbed me from behind."

"I'll walk you," He suggested.

"No, I could not ask that of you," She said shaking her head. "You have already done so much tonight."

"I don't mind," He said. "There might be other vampires lurking around would could smell you blood." Glancing around as he said that.

"Alright, I see you point," She nodded. "Can I at least have your name?"

"The name is Kol Mikaelson," He answered.

"Kol Mikaelson," She repeated as if she recognized the name scanning his face closely. "As in the Original Kol Mikaelson?"

"The one and the same Darling," He answered with a smirk. "So you have heard of me?"

"I have," She nodded. "From my grandmother."

"Who might that be?" Kol asked furrowing his eyes as he didn't know anyone as of current even though he knew witches bloodlines ran for generations.

"Mary Alice Claire," She answered as Kol's smirk dropped to his knees.

"Well I'll be," He said looking her up and down. "She was fine woman and very gifted. I see you follow in her footprints."

"She had some rather nasty things to say about you that you betrayed her," Davina said remembering the stories her grandmother told her before her death several years back when she was ten.

"I didn't mean too," Kol confessed quickly as the memory of what had happen tasted like burnt bitter blood.

"Don't worry," Davina chuckled. "It happened before I was ever born and there is always two sides to every story. She said you were always reliable and helped her out in a few snags before you disappeared."

"Things happened," Kol nodded, but not sure how much he should share with her. "Well I told you my name. I think it would only be fair if I learned yours."

"Oh..duh," She blushed. "My name is Davina."

"Cool name," He smiled as he found her name only fitting for someone as beautiful as her. "Davina Claire. I like it. So your place?"

"It's this way," She nodded walking down the alley to the exit before stopping.

"What is the matter?" Kol asked from beside her.