Mackenzie Mikaelson's life has never been easy. She's had to deal with a hybrid for a father, uncles and an aunt always being in and out of her life (thanks to her dad) and an ex boyfriend well let's not start on him. But she's here, she's arrived i...
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Stone tombs.
Witches surrounding me.
Magic being free to practice.
A different time.
Girls were lined up. A festival? No a ritual for the witch sprites. The girls weren't being lined up for nothing they were going to die, they were being lead like lambs to the slaughter.
Girls fighting but all dying, apart from one a brunette fighting, then being saved by Marcel
A named screamed at me: Davina and she had Elijah.
I woke up with a gasp my sweat covered hair and pyjamas sticking to me like a second skin and when a hand touched my shoulder I jumped out my skin.
"M calm down it's only me" Lexi's voice sounded next to me.
I took deep breaths trying to calm myself down but I couldn't get the images of those girls dying out my head "I think I know where Elijah is." I bolted up from the bed and without sparing a second glance to Lexi I jumped in the shower, once clean I got changed and put my hair in a braid. "Let's go" I said to Lex and went to walk past her but she grabbed my arm and turned me around.
"What did you see."
"This sacrifice, girls were killed but the last one is alive and has Elijah and to top it all off is working with Marcel."
"Well then let's get him back" Lexi smirked at me.
As the pair of us left the room a thought crossed my mind "did you sleep last night."
"No I just sort of laid there with my eyes closed, not awake but not asleep either."
"Sounds crap."
"You have no idea" we both walked down the stairs after meeting dad at the top.
"You were right. The girl Cami she's the key, Marcel likes her and because of that I got to see the secret weapon of his that you've been going on about" Rebekah said entering the house still in her clothes from yesterday.
"Well don't stand on ceremony, what is it" dad replied.
"It's not a what it's a who" I said crossing my arms "I had a vision dream last night telling me about a girl called Davina."
"She can't be more than sixteen and the only time I have felt power like that is from Mackenzie" Rebekah added.
