Reckoned With✔️| 𝐾𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑠 𝑀𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑜𝑛 {2}

36|Mad

|third person pov|

Freya briskly walked into the foyer, tossing her keys and jacket on the nearest surface her eyes landed upon.

"Where is she?" Her attention focused on Elijah who was waiting patiently in the foyer for her arrival. He lead her to the back room without a word, thinking that he could only show her. She took long strides knowing how this incident played out previously, but when she walked into the room that they all resided in, she paused when her eyes on the problem.

"I can feel it, I can feel it in my head it's-" Nora's sentence was cut short when her whines took over, the pain of darkness clouding over her mind being too much to bare. She paced around the room in front of them, with her fingertips digging holes into the sides of her face. Her lovers eyebrows furrowed at the state she was in. She was in pain, and he didn't have the means to help her, not in this situation at least.

"Do you think you know what's happening to her ?" Elijah asked, as he aided her more into the room. She slowly nodded her head, looking more closely at her, but Klaus jumped in before she got the chance.

"I'll tell you what's happening!" He stood up from the couch, and pointed back at them. "It was that bloody witch, Davina. Because this-this madness didn't happen before." He concluded pointing back to Nora.

"Well if you shut up, maybe you'll give Freya the chance to fix her." His head swung down to look at Rebekah, who tilted hers up at him from the chair she was sitting in. Elijah sucked in a breath, gaining Freya's attention.

"Can you? Fix her." Her raised his eyebrows waiting for an answer, and he finally blinked when he watched her nod her head.

"Yes, this is fixable. It's only different this time because she's fighting the darkness. I don't know how, or how long she can keep it up, but she is for now." She shrugged her shoulders, still keeping an eye on Nora. She's never seen this happen before.

"How long will it take for you to get rid of it?"

"Don't get rid of it! Get rid of me!" All of their heads snapped over to Nora, as her eyes shifted to all black. Not a pupil in sight. They watched the muscles in her neck strain, as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and they were back to normal again, as was she.

"I didn't say that." She rushed out, taking a deep breath. Her hands drug over her mouth in confusion at what she just said, and Klaus turned his head back at Freya.

"Davina must've poisoned it, or her." She raised her eyebrows in suspicion. "She'll just keep going more mad, until she won't have anymore control. I'll have to reverse whatever she did." She trailed off as she looked at the brothers, and Klaus tilted his head at her.

"Why are you saying that like it's a bad thing?" She sighed not wanting to let them down.

"In order for me to reverse Davina's magic, I'll need some of her blood." Before they could come up with a solution, the youngest sister stood up with excitement.

"I'll do it, shouldn't be hard to track her down." Nobody said anything to protest her decision, so Freya walked over to her.

"Put it in this." She pulled out a small clear vile, with a black cap. "Only get some of her blood, if you kill her before I can reverse the magic then there's no point." She handed over the container, and Rebekah gave her a single nod before whisking out of the compound.

"I need to go prepare." Freya rushed out of the room, back into the foyer. She needed open ground for a spell like this.

"I can- I can hear it..why is it so loud?" She wasn't asking them, but rather the voice in her head as she starred off into the distance. She felt like she was stuck in the belly of the beast, helpless and lost. But as the darkness would come back, she would become a passenger in her own mind. Enough to make her feel like she really was, going mad. They had no choice other than to watch the girl get lost in her own mind, but Klaus would not let that happen even on his worst of days.