𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 /ə𝒃ɒ𝒎ɪˈ𝒏𝒆ɪʃ(ə)𝒏/ 𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒏
𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈.
Keziah Rose will always be an abomination to everyone around her. All she knows is loss and disappointment.
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KEZIAH ROSE HAD A BAD FEELING. She didn't get them often anymore, but it had risen ever since Davina had destroyed the Ancestors. She had somehow got in contact with Kol and led him to Vincent, with their help she put an end to the Ancestors and their tyranny.
Her hand was tightly held in Kol's as they walked through the compound. She still hadn't spoken to Freya and Elijah over what they did to Davina. But through Kol's persuasion she would put it to the back of her mind at the moment. He had spoken to Freya last night, he was worried for his sister.
"Well, you said you put the prophecy to rest, so what's the worry?" Kol asked Freya who was stood at a table working tirelessly at some spells.
"I didn't sleep last night. I just had this feeling of dread. I don't know if it's my own guilt or maybe, it's my intuition telling me something's coming." Freya answered.
Keziah's head popped up at this. "I've had that same feeling all day." She voiced and stepped round to look at Freya's spells. She had a map laid out.
"Then something's not right, if your both feeling that way. What's this an early warning system?" Kol said.
"This map is spelled to trace Niklaus' enemies. Let's just hope we're being paranoid." Freya cast a side glance at Keziah to see her frowning. "Calaste piso tal tras es tros. Calaste piso tal tras es tros..."
"I guess you're not being paranoid, when there is, in fact, a hoard of killers there to get you." Kol noted as they all watched blood drip towards New Orleans' from all over the world.
Keziah and Kol had gone to gather as many weapons as they could and placed them at the bottom of the stairs on a table. Although, Keziah wasn't really paying attention that much. She had too many thoughts on her mind, but one particularly stood out. She had been wanting to discuss it with Kol ever since her humanity came back on.
"Kol?" She called out his name as she placed a weapon on the table.
"Yeah, doll?" He sent her a small smile.
"This probably isn't the best time, but I've been wanting to talk with you, ever since my humanity came back on."
Sensing her slight distress, Kol walked over to her and placed his hands on her shoulders. "I know, doll. I've been wanting to talk to you about it too."
A lone tear fell from Keziah's eye just thinking about it and Kol quickly wiped it away.
"I promise that once this is over, we will go far far away on vacation. We can talk then."
