One Of A Kind (Klaus Mikaelson x OC)

Chapter 68-A New Hope

"Grace you haven't left the hotel in 24-hours." Hayley groans looking t me. I was currently sitting at a desk table in the room. Books and pappers spread across the desk some onto the floor. "You've barely eaten, slept, you keep throwing up, and you haven't even spoken to me since I picked you up."

"I need to figure this out." I say reading and rereading over the lines on the books. The family Grimioure sat right next to me, my own spell book open as well. Mixed with any other books I was able to nab.

"Ok, I know you said Silas punished you but what does that mean exactly? She asks sighing and moving towards me closing my books. I glare at her and stand up to start pacing.

"What it means is that Nik doesn't remember who I am. he doesn't love me, he doesn't see me as anything. DO you know what it feels like to see the person who is made for you, literally, look at another girl and declair his love for her." I stress.

"I've been there..."She trails off.

"No! You haven't! You don't understand. Mates aren't a thing anymore, I'm not even supposed to have one but I do. He's literally my other half, my soulmate. And yet he doesn't remember me. I saw the way he looked at Caroline, my best friend! He's in love with her!" I shout looking at her. Tears finally escaping my eyes. Ever since she picked me up I kept my emotions pent up. Just when I thought I could be happy. Have my happily ever after, this happens.

And now, if I don't focus on figuring out how to bring his memory back, I'm drowning. The pain in my heart get's numbed when I don't focus on what happened. But when I do all I feel is pain. And I can't turn it off. The words my NIk sid replying in my head like a broken record player. It was easier to push it away, and to do that I dove into magic, Something I've been doing for hours, until I knocked out around 1 only to wake up at 3. And I ahven't slept since. My mind is plagued of him.

"I'm sorry. I really am, you don't deserve what happened to you. BUt burying yourself into work won't help." She explains carefully. "You're ignoring your health."

"It's the only thing I can do, Hayles. I can't go back because Silas is still there. I can't go back and see the emptiness his eyes hold as he looks at me." I say looking down at the hardwood floor of the hotel.

It was a fairly cheap hotel. It had a small kitchen and two beds along with a bathroom. The windows were large and let me see the views New Orleans had to offer. But then I remember my plans with Nik and shut them, not allowing natural light to enter the room. Candles darted around the room along with more papers.

"There's something up with you. You woke up at 3 am and you threw up whatever is in your stomach and it's not much. I'm worried about you." She admits walking up to me and placing a hand on my shoulder.

"I know, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Uh, how about we go out today? Get information on our family?" I offer.

"Deal, but you need to eat. And you also need to reply to everyone's messages. I know you haven't spoken to everyone since last night but seriously. Your phone has blown up." Hayley says.

"Fine. I'll eat, I'll also reply to them later." I sigh walking towards the door. "Where too?"

"You want some delicious Jumbo?" She asks.

"That sounds absolutely perfect," I replied smiling at her. I actually had a small plan I was forming. Hayley has been visiting Jane-Anne, the person who helped with saving me, to get leads on our family. After I ate and Hayley got her lead I was planning on visiting another witch who I haven't seen in ages. Maybe she could help me with the...

"Good because Jane-Anne wanted to see how you've been since the whole black magic fiasco.

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"Really, Rousseau's?" I ask with a smile as she paces me beside her at the bar.