(2 hours later) Davina's POV: I giggle softly as I think of my day, not really my day mostly......Thomas. I smile as I am also sketching pictures of the two of us it's from my last vision i've been getting a lot of them back to back lately I wonder if it means half of it makes my stomach burst into butterflies the other makes my stomach churn it's like I'll find happiness with him but then again I do some thing to mess it up or .......I'll lose control. My head shoots up as I hear footsteps part of me thinks it's Thomas part of me wants it to be Thomas but it turns out to be Marcel. I smile softly Me:"Hey Marcel." I Say as I continue to sketch while keeping it close to me so he doesn't see I haven't told him about my visions of Thomas. Marcel:"Hey D, i've been meaning to ask you did you enjoy the festival?" I Smile softly as I nod my head. Me:" it was amazing your friend.....Thomas? He was really helpful." I say Marcel lets out a mocking chuckle. Marcel:" yeah I thought he was too but there's something you need to know Thomas he's friends with Klaus and the originals . For your research I'm going to let him visit you up here so you can get closer to him and see if you can get some information on why they're here , how he knows them? Somethings not right with them all." I frown softly as he says them all meaning Marcel has Marked Thomas as an enemy. I shake my head softly as I continue to sketch he's not like that he wouldn't be telling me the truth if you wanted some thing, was it the truth? Me:" but Thomas isn't a Mikaelson, he's not an enemy." Marcel shakes his head Marcel:" I thought she would understand by now that anyone who has anything to do with that family is a enemy." I frown deeper at his harsh demeanor something had to happen for him to be this harsh tonight. Me:"No, Tommy's Not like that." I say softly as I start the finishing touches on my sketch. Marcel:" maybe he is, then again maybe he isn't but still we don't know for sure I need you to do this for me I got some business to handle I'll check in later." He kisses my head before leaving out. I close my eyes as a tear falls on to the sketch paper.... I don't want to hurt him but then again Marcel is the one keeping me safe what am I gonna do?
(The sketch ¥)
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My eyebrows instantly furrow in confusion that's somewhere in the Bayou if not their farther and if not near the Bayou near the field....where Thomas took me.
