Pure 《Davina Claire LS》

"So you're the sister?"

Asena's POV

Tonight was the bloody New Orleans music street fair. I had to admit I loved the music fairs in New Orleans.

At this moment I was practicing my Jazz violin. I will be performing at Rousso's tonight. I deserve a night off and music is how I relax.

"Would you please stop?" I sign and close my eyes before whipping around, throwing my violin bow towards my irritable twin brother.

Catching it he smirks. In two seconds he snaps my bow and drops in in front of his feet.

Picking up another violin bow I give him a pointed look. "You, my twin are lucky that I have more than one if these" I say waving at in front of his face.

He rolls his eyes and walks over to a table with sheet music. I watch him as he studies my music.

"This song is a little..." he looks at me trying to find the right word. "...electric?" He says picking up the next paper.

"Are you sure Niklaus. You don't sound sure" I smirk and I pick up the paper which he called 'electric'. He did have a point.

Biting down on my bottom lip I narrow my eyes at the page. "Yeah you're right, I see it" I mutter and grab a pencil and start to edit it.

"When did you write this?" He asks as I sit down on one of the soft cushioned chairs. I could feel Niklaus's eyes on me.

"What happened last night?" He says sitting down in front of me. Scoffing I dodge his question. I knew what he meant but didn't feel like giving him satisfaction.

"Well, let's list it shall we?" I ask and start counting the incidents on my long slender fingers. "I almost killed Katie, we went to a fantastic party with great wine, we framed Thierry for something he didn't do, you killed Katie but didn't retrieve Elijah's body which leads me to believe that you dont want him back" I finish and smirk at him.

"Like I told our little sister, Marcel won't give him back but I do believe he is no longer in control" he finishes and a huffs while plopping down on a chair.

"Yes probably that little witch, Davina" I say and bend forward and start to write again. I hear my brother sign and I look up with my eyebrow raised.

"Penny for your thoughts Niklaus" I say setting down the pencil.

"Last night when we were watching that little show on the street you uh..." he struggles. "...you stumbled" he says and I shrug.

"Not a big deal brother" I say sitting back and I flip my hair over my shoulder.

"No Asena, it looked like someone had struck you. Your skin was warm, it felt like it was on fire" my head falls back and I close my eyes.

I knew what he meant but i wasn't going to consult him about it.

"I don't know Niklaus" I say standing up and I collect my sheet music and guitar. Instead of violin I'll go with a classic.

"If there's something to worry about-" I cut him off by flashing forward and pinning him against the wall.

"You lost your right to my wellbeing months ago" I hiss and I see the pain in his eyes. "Stop worrying. You have no right" I say before dropping him to the floor.

"Wait where are you going?" He asks slightly shifting on the floor.

"Well tonight is the street music festival so I'm going to Rousso's to perform" I turn back him raising my eyebrow. "Have something to say?" I ask and he shakes his head.