His Perfect Daughter

Chapter 22

*Today is Sunday, June 16th, 2019. This is set sometime in the morning.

"Sorry Hope but this is way too much. More than I thought I could take" Khoudia sighed while writing in a notebook. "I saw an opportunity and I took it." She continued. "I didn't think it would be that bad cause of what you told me...but it was. I don't wanna go through that again. Your daddy is a lunatic." Khoudia shook her head and continued writing. "It's been 4 days since then and I know he's coming for me...and I don't want him to so..." She paused, formulating. After a few seconds, she lifted the blue inked pen and continued to write again. "So I've decided I'm leaving. I'm taking cover." Khoudia nodded. "I knew about his dangerous rep but I was stupid...I thought I could handle him cause of my previous stuff..but this is a pill I can't swallow. The only clients who survived him got turned into vampires if they were human and hybrids if they were werewolves. My guess is...so he could sire them." She speculated. "It makes sense if ya think about it. They can't really do nothing to him. Or they pay for it too. I've never of him having witches as clients so maybe I'm the first or maybe he did but something happened to em and he kept it hush-hush or he made everyone involved disappear." Khoudia shrugged. "I don't know...but what I do know is I need to leave A.S.A.P. I'm gonna go get some advice from this Davina girl who apparently knows stuff about him." She continued. "I'm in deep shit. I'm sorry girl. I didn't mean no trouble. This was for you...but it bit me in the ass. See you then."

Khodia was satisfied with her letter. But she knew she wouldn't give it to Hope. She didn't want to worry her. She only made the note in case of emergency. Now she had to start packing quick and hide the note somewhere. She knew Niklaus had been staying in his home for a few days now so she didn't worry about him showing up out of the blue. But she knew better so she packed whatever she could and chanted herself into the salon at the ninth ward.

"Ohh, Khoudia! How have you been? We haven't seen you in a long time!" A dark-burgundy-brown haired woman, with light brown eyes, and medium brown skin shouted while cutting her client's hair.

"I know I know. I'm sorry, Nyah! I been busy. And I hate to cut the chit-chat but I needa know if someone in here knows a Davina. She's a witch." Khoudia hurriedly stated.

"Good lord woman! What is with all that stuff? And I don't know a Davina. Try asking Helena. She out in the backyard." Nyah pointed with her comb while grabbing a fist full of curl's of the client's hair.

"Thanks Nyah! Also don't tell anyone I was here if someone comes looking." Khoudia insisted while roamed her way to the backyard.

"Ho-ho. No problem." Nyah laughed while gesturing her client to follow her to another chair.

"Ah, the voodoo witch. At last, we finally meet." Helena smiled broadly, plucking a few weeds off the ground and dropping them into the basket.

"Um...you know me?" Khoudia questioned, a bit alarmed.

"Course I do. I'm a witch too. Shit. Well part witch but still. I know what I need to know. Let's put it that way." Helena stated as she got up to look at Khoudia. "Look girl. You don't need that Davina something. I know Klaus or Niklaus more than that girl eva will. In fact, he didn't even know I was me until a lil birdie told him some stuff. It was going fine until then. I fed him some werewolf bull, well it's not bull, but my story was. That half-breed bitch ate it all up." She cackled, bending down again to pluck some herbs.

"Damn, you really don't like him. Good enough for me!" Khoudia snorted. Whoever this woman is..she is obviously no friend of Klaus. Not only was she able to talk to him without him knowing it was her but she manipulated him too. Now this is what I call a hot-shot witch even if she is part wolf. Hell that's cool too!

"I can help ya out. No cost. Free of charge. Just tell me what you need." Helena shrugged, dumping the herbs into the basket and standing up.

"Hmm...well...I just wanna new life I guess. Maybe I'll come back. But I need to be disappear without any trances just for a lil." Khoudia responded, biting her lip nervously. Is she really gonna help me? Free of charge? I don't know...sounds too good to be true.

"Oh that's easy. Done." Helena snapped her fingers with a grin. "Now go see your new self. A new scent, new aura, new social security, a passport, ID, everything ya need." Helena waved off.

"Wow you're amazing girl! How do I even pay you back? I definitely don't know how in the hell I'm gonna pay all this back." Khoudia laughed running in the salon to grab a mirror and coming back out. She had the same bronze skin tone, but her eyes were brownish hazel, and her hair was a light brown similar to Helena's hair color. All she had to do was snap her fingers and zap! This hybrid girl knows her shit. But she's being too nice...what's the catch? Khoudia questioned. "Not that I don't appreciate any of this...but what's the catch?"

"Nah, no problem, darling. Don't. There is no catch. Just knowing Niklaus is enough for me to help ya. Now go, Siena." Helena winked as she walked away disappearing like a mist.

"Well...that was answered. I needa start moving." Khoudia spoke to herself out in the backyard. I guess...I'll go to Mystic Falls, Virginia. I've heard some stuff about that place. And I got some ties there so let's go. "Mystic Falls, here I come." She declared as she chanted the relocation spell to a familiar place in Mystic Falls, Virginia.

Khoudia was in such a hurry, she forgot to ask Helena one vital question. How did she know it was about Klaus?