A Vampire's Love; the untold story

Chapter 34

 Elijah looks at them, and asks once again. 'So, where is she?' he asks, shrugging his shoulders a bit. 'Elijah, she didn't make it back' Freya says and he looks at her. 'What do you mean she didn't make it back?' He asks confused. 'Where is she, Freya?' he almost yells. 'In your room but she' she starts talking, but she didn't have time to finish. No matter how famished he was, and in need for blood, he walks out, and walks to his room.

 He walks in, and he sees a body on his bed, covered with a sheet. He walks towards his bed, with a confused expression, not wanting to see what he was about to see. He removes the sheet and sees Davina lying there, without a heartbeat, dead. 'Davina' he says. He hears Freya and Klaus following him, and a few seconds later, them walking into the room. He turns around and looks at them. 'Why hasn't she woken up? She'll come back, right?' he asks, trying not to get upset. 'Elijah, I couldn't bring her back' she says and he looks at her. 'No, she's not dead. She's not dead, is she' he asks and Freya nods. 'I'm sorry, Klaus stopped me' she says and Elijah looks at Klaus. 'You stopped her. You stopped her?' He asks with despair in his voice. Klaus looks at him. 'Yes I did' he says and Elijah looks at him. 'I had her back. I had her back, Niklaus. She was saving me!' He yells at them pointing at Davina's body. 'She died saving me. You knew how important she was to me!' Klaus looks at him. He tries to talk, but Elijah doesn't let him. 'You knew it, and you took her from me. I let her know me. I let her in, I told her every single thing about me. You knew she was the only person I've let in, and I hadn't done that since Hayley died.' His eyes are filled with tears, that start rolling down his face.

 'Elijah it's not what it seems, I thought that she was bringing back the Hollow' Klaus tries to explain himself, and Elijah looks at him. 'I don't care about what you thought! She's dead Niklaus! I spent a whole year thinking she was dead, and when I get her back, years later, you let her die! You knew what she meant to me, and now you've broken me' he says and they both look at him, not knowing what to say. Klaus decides that the only way to distract him is to remind him what Davina did to him, the way she hurt him. 'Elijah get over it, she broke you before I did, she faked her own death and fled with Kol. She left you, what difference does it make now?' he says, trying to sound rational, and he does. 'You want to know the difference?' He asks, walking towards Kol, and his voice is filled with anger. 'She came back for me. She brought me back, no matter what everyone was telling her. She did love me still, even if she left with Kol' he says and turns around, looking at Davina's body. 'But now, that means nothing' he says and he sits on the bed. He looks at her, and moves her hair from her face. He turns his head a little bit, not completely looking at Freya and Klaus. 'You may go' he says and Klaus is about to refuse. Freya nods, and grabs Klaus' arm, looking at him. She tilts her head towards the door and walks to it, dragging him with her. Elijah looks back at Davina. He exhales, but he doesn't let any more tears fall down.

 He feels numb. He doesn't know how he feels. He isn't angry, he isn't sad. It wasn't like the previous time. The previous time, he wasn't the reason she was dead. She was just gone. This time she was stuck in the other side because she tried to bring him back. He doesn't want to feel, he doesn't want to feel anything, but he feels guilt. He just can't accept what happened. For the past five years, he was living in darkness and pain. And she showed up, and gave him hope again. And after all, she helped him escape. And now she wasn't there with him. And that broke him.

 He looks at her, and then he stands up. He covers her face with the sheet again and walks towards the wooden closet. He touches the cold wood an opens the closet. He just takes a suit, and starts changing. He ignores Davina's body being in the room, and he acts like nothing happened. He fixes his tie and he puts his cufflinks on. He looks at himself on the mirror with a serious expression on his face. He seems like his every emotion just faded away in a second. He takes his jacket and puts it on, walking out of the room.