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"Sup! I'm Olivia Nichole Walker! I drink like it's candy. I love to drink. My favorite is bourbon-" I tell the cute guy, but get cut off when my arm is grabbed and I'm pulled to a booth in the corner. "What did I tell you, Livi? You can't talk to anybody. They could remember you." Marcel tells me, and I roll my eyes. "I get to come out of that dang attic two times a year, Marc, just let me mess with this boy." I whine. "No, Olivia. We can't risk it!" He says, and I groan. "Davina gets to go out! Why don't I?!" I ask.

He sighs, and snaps his fingers. Diego and Jack walk up to us and stands behind him. "Marcel, don't." I say, and he shakes his head. "Diego, take her back to the attic." He says. Diego nods, then grabs my arm. He pulls me roughly away from Marcel, and I groan. We start to walk out the door, but Diego leads me right into someone. My glasses fall, and the man holds onto my arm to steady me. I yelp, and Diego pulls me from him. As we walk out I hear Marcel, "Klaus Mikealson!"

Diego shoves me into the attic, and I stand up. "Just wait till Marcel-" I say, but he cuts me off. "Are you threatening me?! Are you really threatening me?!" He asks, then laughs. He goes to lunge at me, but Davina steps out from behind her canvas and does a blood spell on him. He groans and grabs his head. He looks at us with his veins out, and vamp speeds away.

"Ugh! I'm tired of vampires!" I groan, then plop down on Davinas bed. She lays down next to me, and laughs. "How was it?" She asks. "Well. I met a guy. He was hot, but he was like super old. Marcel stopped me from talking to him, then Diego was walking me out and we ran into this dude. I lost my glasses, but thankfully no one saw my eyes." I say, and she smiles.

"Well I'm going out tomorrow. Want me to get anything special?" She says, and I smirk. "No. Nope. Not happening. Marcel will kill me!" She says, then we both laugh. "Ugh! Fine! But I'm blaming you if I get in trouble!" She says, and I smirk. "Yay! Okay. Blame me. Go ahead. As long as I get my whiskey. Being trapped in here is hard without any alcohol to drown it all down." I say, and she playfully slaps me. "Offense!" She yells, and I laugh. I cross my fingers and she does to. We tap, then laugh. "Alright. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." I say, then scoot up and lay my head on the pillows. "Go to your bed." She groans, but I fake snore in response. She rolls her eyes, then gets up and starts drawing.

Marvels POV
I stand in the doorway, watching the girls. They do there secret little signal thing, then Olivia lays down on D's bed, and Davina laughs. Olivia falls asleep immediately like she always does, and Davina gets up to paint. I know it hurts them to be stuck up here, but they aren't safe out there. There coven would come for them as soon as they were uncovered. It's not safe for them. I'd take there safety over there happiness any day.

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