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Davina sat in the tomb with her hands in her lap. She was tired of being held in that fucking tomb and she wanted out. Marcel forced Davina into working for him because she was from a powerful witch family. The Bennett’s and Davina’s family were the strongest of all the rest.
When Davina was twelve, Marcel’s vampires broke into her home. They took her parents and her baby brother and held them hostage.
Six years ago:
Davina sat in her room with her grandmother’s grimoire in hand. She was currently reading through the spell that would bring a dead Supernatural back.
Davina suddenly heard a noise from outside and looked out of the window because she thought that it was her little brother Zachary.
Davina quickly cried out for her parents and ran down the stairs. When she entered the living room her parents and brother were tied up.
“Who—who are you?” She questioned.
“Davina, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” The tanned man told the young girl.
“Who are you?” She asked as she backed away from him.
“You haven’t heard of me?” Marcel asked surprised.
“Davina, run!” Her mother cried out before one of Marcel’s vampires snapped her neck.
“M-- mom, no!” Davina cried out.
“Davi, run!” Her father shouted.
The vampires that stood behind Davina’s and father looked over at Marcel and he nodded. Before Davina knew it her family was gone.
“You—you killed them.” She cried as she fell onto the floor.
“You have no one anymore, sweetheart. You might as well come with me.” Marcel told her.
“I’m not going anywhere with you.”
“Are you sure about that? I can just snap your pretty little neck and be done with it.”
“So do it.” Davina spat.
“I’m afraid I can’t do that.” Marcel said. “Take her.” He ordered his minions.
“NO!!!” Davina screamed as they carried her away.
Present:
Davina was brought back to reality when she heard a sound.
“Who’s there?” She asked.
“Davina,” The voice echoed.
“Who are you!?” Davina shouted as she reached for the knife by her side.
“I am here to help you.” The voice announced.
“Why can’t I see you?” Davina questioned.
“I’m a ghost.” He said.
“Show me your face!”
“I would if I could but sadly I can’t because I’m dead.”
“What do you want from me?” She questioned.
“I want you to bring me back.”
“I won’t. I can’t.” Davina told the ghost.
“Why not? I’ll help you. We’ll get rid of Marcel.”
“I can’t,” Davina shook her head.
“So you will live under his rule for the rest of your life?” He questioned.
“What choice do I have?”
“You always have a choice. Bring me back and I will help you. I promise.”
“What are you?” Davina asked.
“A vampire,” The ghost admitted.
“A vampire. No. I can’t bring you back. My family was taken because the vampires killed them. No.”
“I’m not just an ordinary vampire.” He said.
“Then what are you? You can’t be the Hybrid. I know that he is in town.”
“I may not be the Hybrid but I am his brother.”
“You’re an Original.” Davina breathed out.
“I am indeed, darling. Now bring me back and I will help you.”
“How did you die?”
“A group of teenagers used a white oak stake to kill me and they succeeded.” Kol said nonchalantly.
“I thought the Originals cannot be killed.”
“They can’t be killed anymore… The white oak stake is gone and there are no more in existence.” Kol said as he grinned even though the girl couldn’t see him.
“What is your name?” Davina asked.
“Kol,”
“Kol… How do I know you are not lying?” Davina wondered as she tried to see the Original’s silhouette but couldn’t.
“I swear to you, sweetheart. I am not lying I’ll help you. We’ll get rid of him together.”
“If you lie to me I will kill you.” Davina warned.
“I know you will, but rest assured Davina I will not lie I don’t like Marcel and I want him gone.”
“Why?”
“Because New Orleans is my family’s city.”
“You’re all vampires. If we succeed in killing him, what will I gain?” Davina asked.
“Your family,” Kol told her.
“My family is gone.”
“No they’re not. I’ve met them here on the other side.”
“You’re lying.”
“Am I really? You know that necklace you keep hidden under your mattress? Your mother has a matching one.”
“How—how do you know that?”
“Because I’ve met her. Your brother Zachary is quite annoying.”
Davina laughed as she remembered her brother’s personality.
“You have a beautiful laugh.” Kol complimented.
“Uh… Thanks,” Davina thanked him.
“Do you believe me now?”
“Yes,” Davina admitted.
“Good, now do you remember a spell that could bring the dead Supernatural back?”
“Yes,” Davina said. Before her parents were killed and she was abducted she was reading through the grimoire.
“Very good, do we have a deal?” Kol wondered hopefully.
Davina nodded and began to chant.
“Bring Kol Mikaelson back, the Original must return. Return him to the planet and leave him to be judged by nature. Bring him back.” Davina continued to chant.
Kol’s form began to return and when Davina was finished with the spell he stood in front of her.
“You’re…”
“Hot? Yeah I know.” Kol laughed.
“That isn’t what I was going to say.” Davina blushed.
“Of course it wasn’t. But if it makes you feel any better I think you look absolutely ravishing in that little outfit of yours.” Kol smirked playfully.
“ Looks like the rumors were true. You are a womanizer.”
