THE DOCKS-- THIERRY'S WAREHOUSE
Davina awakes on a tiny cot; confused and looks around anxiously to find she's in a storage locker. When she sees Marcel sitting next to her, she panics and telekinetically throws him against the wall. Marcel groans in pain. "I'm not gonna hurt you." HE says trying to inch closer to her. "I don't believe you! You want to kill me, just like everyone else." Davina yells scared for her life. "I'm the one who put a protection spell on you, Davina. That's why Tim's dead and you're not. And before you throw me again, if I had known anything was gonna happen to your friend, I would have protected him, too." Marcel said. Davina is surprised. "You're the one who saved me?" Marcel nodded. "Yeah, but now the witch who did the spell is in league with the rest of them, so I had to take you away." Davina grows suspicious. "So you could use me as a weapon?" Marcel is trying to calm her."I'm trying to keep you safe. Davina, look at me. I messed up. All this power that you have, it gave me an advantage. It helped me punish the witches, and it let me run the city, and I let that mean too much. All right? But that's over with now. One survivor to another, all I want to do is keep you alive, I swear." Marcel looks at her pleadingly. Davina gives in and begins to cry. "I'm scared. I don't know what's wrong with me."Marcel sits back on the cot with her. "You're not alone. We'll fix this." Davina needs to make sure she can trust Marcel. "You won't let them hurt me?" Marcel grabs her hand. "No. Nobody's gonna touch you."
ST. ANNE'SCHURCH
Klaus, Nicole, Hayley and Jeremy have arrived to the church, where they find Father Kieran talking to someone and handing out food. He sees Klaus and hurries over to them. Meanwhile, a large crowd of people are milling about inside. "Klaus! Nicole! More food! We still haven't gone through all that you've already provided, Klaus." Kieran said in surprise. Nicole waved to Kieran. Klaus looks at Hayley. "Well, this newest bit isn't from me." He says smiling. "Oh? That's very kind of you...?" Father Kieran asks. "Hayley. And these people are?" She asks looking around at the people she's never seen before. "I asked Father Kieran to give them shelter. He suffers from an incessant desire to do good. But now, I need you to be useful. Marcel and Davina have disappeared. I assume from the stupefied look on your face they haven't sought refuge in your attic." Kieran shook his head. "No. Those days are gone." Klaus sighs in frustration. "Then energize your resources. I don't need to remind you how important it is they be found." Kieran nods understanding Klaus' tone ."Yes." Kieran says and leaves to make some calls.
Hayley is looking around in confusion at all of the people congregated inside, until she finally realizes what is going on. "These people, they're werewolves... And the priest, he said that you donated the food." She looks at him in disbelief. "You're helping them?" Nicole nodded and smirked at her father. "He's not always the bad guy Hayley." Nicole says walking with Jeremy to put the food away. "They're not your werewolves. They're my clan. From very long ago. They've fallen upon hard times, and their plight has brought out the philanthropist in me. What can I say? Must be Elijah's influence." Klaus says smirking. Hayley is confused."What do you mean, your clan?" Klaus becomes solemn. "The blood that runs in their veins runs in mine. And in our child's." He says looking at Hayley's belly. Hayley is overwhelmed. "This family gets more complicated by the second." Klaus puts a hand on her shoulder; trying to comfort her. "Listen, Hayley, word of advice when dealing with Elijah? Don't do as I do. Just apologize. He's accomplished in many things, but he is a master of forgiveness."
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