He Found Her// Elijah Mikaelson

~Chapter 31~

Lenza's Pov:

"What did you find?" Davina asked.

"That you didn't tell me a lot of things. You knew so much more than what you said, and you said a lot. But we can talk about it later. I'm going to tell him how I'm a tribrid first." I said.

"As I said, my biological mother was a werewolf and my biological father was a heretic." He looked confused. "Heretic is what a siphnoer witch/vampire hybrid is called. They don't have to siphon anything else unless they choose. They can get magic from their blood."

"Okay. So your biological mother was purely a wolf?" He wondered.

"Yes. Only because her mother stripped her of her magic. No one knows why." I said.

"Then you have magic from your father?" He asked.

"Yes." I said in response.

"Then how are you a different type of witch than your biological father and mother?" He questioned.

"That's not important. Now that we got that out of the way," I turned to look at Freya and Davina. "Can you guys do that spell you did on me to him?"

"Yeah." Davina said.

"Okay. So our child." I said.

"What about him or her?" He asked.

"I have a witch who's going to do a spell to see what the child's gender is, but we don't yet know if the kid will be a tribrid." I said.

"We can figure it out as we go." He said.

"Okay. Well, follow Davina and Freya upstairs and they will get what they need from you to do the spell." I said. He just nodded and walked away with them.

"How did you find out about the pack and type of witch you are?" My dad asked when they were out of earshot.

"I did research. If I hadn't then I wouldn't know anything. Did you know when I turn eighteen I'll die and become a vampire?" I asked.

"I did. I know all of it." Dad said and looked at the floor.

"Why didn't you tell me? I had to figure it out on my own. I also found out the type of wolf I am outranks any alpha. But I don't want that position." I look to Hayley when I said the last part.

"Listen to me Lenza," I looked at my dad again. "we didn't tell you because we didn't know how. How do you tell a thirteen-year-old girl that when she's eighteen she's going to die and become a vampire?"

"I was fifteen before I left." I said.

"Okay same thing." He shot.

"It wasn't going to be easy at any age I was. You're my dad, you could've told me the day you found out. But you didn't. I have a birthmark on my should blade of a crescent moon." I shot back.

"Look, I'm sorry I didn't tell you." He pulled me into a hug. "I didn't want to scare you."

"It's okay." I said.

"Lenza!" I heard Jacob shout.

"Whoa. What happened?" I asked. He held out his hand. It had a cut across his palm. "Didn't they tell you they were going to do that?"

"No! They also didn't tell me they needed my hair!" He shouted.

"Okay calm down. You're fine. They didn't tell you because they knew they might scare you and would you have let them take your blood that way?" I asked.

"No. I wouldn't." He said. "They told me you would use your blood to heal me."

"Okay. Come on." I said. I heard Uncle Nik chuckle.

I walked over to one of the many trays that had glasses and whiskey. Then I realize I need one of the vampires to bite my wrist because I don't have a pocket knife with me.

"I need one of you guys." I said. Uncle Nik flashed in front of me. No one else will do it, they never have.

"Give me your wrist love." He said. I held my wrist out to him. He bit into it and then I turned it to face the opening of the cup. The blood dripped into the cup until it healed.

"Here." I said. I handed the cup to Jacob and he looked confused. "Trust me. It will heal you."

"Okay?" He questioned. He down the blood fast and looked at his hand.

"See." I ran my thumb across where the cut was.

"I do." I looked up and saw him. I shook my head, knowing what he wanted to do. He nodded.

Freya and Davina walked downstairs. They looked at me and nodded.

"He's a wolf." Davina said.

"How?" He asked.

"Your mother had the gene, your father didn't. But you still got it from her." Freya said.

"Then why haven't I turned." Uncle Nik laughed.

"You have to kill an innocent human to trigger it." Nik said.

"Oh." Jacob said.

We spent the rest of the night talking and laughing. Jacob's hand rested on my stomach most of the time. Dad was eyeing him to make sure he didn't do anything else. Uncle Nik made sure that he didn't do anything stupid. Uncle Kol was making it worse by making jokes to piss Nik and dad off. Uncle Finn was amused by the whole thing, as was everyone else.