《Home | The Originals》Chapter 87: Poison
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(A/N: I'm not dead I swear. Bear with me. This my first time watching season 3. I haven't went this far in the show since it ended. Same goes for Vampire Diaries, I stopped after Elena got possessed by Katherine.)
"Phoenix!" I hear Klaus scream my name. I left the our room and come out to a crowd of vampires surrounding the three Mikaelson brothers. I whooshed down and stood by them warily watching my surroundings.
"I never thought it would come to this. But, as always, the Mikaelsons made my choice for me." Marcel said as he and another group of vampires walk in.
"How?" Klaus asked him shocked. I knew he was surprised that Marcel was alive after he told me how Elijah had killed him and tossed him over the bridge. Elijah also told me that Marcel ended up getting serum for the upgrade thanks to Vincent sneaky self.
"You mean, how are we in your home?" Marcel insinuated as he walks around us. "I have friends who can nullify a deed, foreclose on a property, like that." He snapped his fingers. "Or did you mean, how am I not a rotting corpse?"
"I thought my friend was dead, and yet here you are. So send these fools away, and let's talk. You and me." Klaus said as he walks up to Marcel.
"Is that relief, I hear? Really? If I hadn't been one step ahead of you, I would be at the bottom of the river." Marcel said.
"Marcel, your anger is with me." Elijah said stepping in between the two. "I am the one that's responsible for this crime against you."
I really don't like where this is going. "One thing I learned sticking around this family, Elijah, you take on one of you, you are taking on all of you." Marcel said. He pointed to every vampire in the room. "These guys, Klaus' sirelings, they're here to bear witness today."
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"Are you planning to put on a little show, Marcellus?" Kol asked getting a bit tired of the theatrical show in front of him.
"Damn straight, I am." Marcel answered before looking at his audience. "The fall of the Mikaelsons. And guess what?" Marcel turned back to face us. "The show has already started."
"I know your hurt. I loved Davina, too. And it would break her heart to see you like this." Kol said stepping in front of Marcel.
"Don't mention her name. If it weren't for you, she'd still be alive." Marcel said putting a finger on Kol's chest. Bloody idiots. I'm almost done with the resurrection spell but I will never be able to do it because Marcel is being his typical self.
Kol slapped Marcel's tiger off of him. "But she's not. This is an insult to her memory." Kol said.
What Kol said pushed Marcel over the edge and he kicked Kol in the stomach. Kol got back up and sped to fight Marcel, but Marcel grabbed him by the neck and bit him. Marcel snapped his neck and tossed him away.
Tears are building up in my eyes as my face start to change. Everything around me started to shake. I look at Marcel as a tear fall down my face and all he can do is stare into my black eyes fearfully. "You know I can take the power away from just like I did with Lucien." I said.
Klaus and Elijah immediately attack Marcel but they were failing miserably. Marcel threw Klaus against a wall then he bit Elijah on the arm. All the vampires around us was cheering Marcel on but they all stopped once I inflicted a spell on every person here.
If I move my wrist an inch in any direction their hearts will come flying out of their chest. "Did I forget to mention that you're all still sired to Klaus." I said as they stare at me in confusion. "That spell Davina had was actually mine and in order to do any of my spells, I have to perform them, so when she tried it, it didn't work. So if you kill Klaus, you'll be killing yourselves."
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Klaus grabbed an unconscious Kol and a weak Elijah off the ground and whooshed out the room. I don't see the point in saving these retards for attempting to kill my fiancé. I flicked my wrist and half of the vampires here had theirs hearts ripped out. Once that was done I whooshed out the Compound and head over to where Hayley and Freya was at, which was Lucien's penthouse.
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"Freya!" Elijah screams. We barged through the double doors and I see a bloody Hayley and a fearful Freya. Klaus dropped Kol on the couch as he moaned in pain.
"I'm going to die." Kol said accepting his fate.
"You're not going to die." Klaus said.
"That sounds familiar. Isn't that what you said to Finn and Cami?" Kol said stating the hard facts.
Klaus shook his head brushing off his words. "Look, Lucien engineered his venom from the seven werewolf packs. So maybe that's the key to a cure." He said.
"By the time we get the cure you all will be dead." I said.
"I'm poisoned and our brothers are bitten. We need two different cures to three different ailments. Each of which could take years to find, and none of us will make it through the day." Freya said
"Um," I mumbled to myself. I wave my hand and my grimoire appeared out of thin air. I flipped through multiple pages and I finally stopped when I found what I was looking for. "I can keep us alive." I said and they all looked my way.
"First I gotta link all of us together," I said, more like whisper but they all can still hear me. I hurriedly grabbed as many candles as I can. "Once we are linked I can put us into a sleep like state. It's like we're dead but not really." I looked at Klaus and Hayley. "Once we are all immobilized you two need to get all of us out of this city and get all the cures. Understand?" I asked them and hesitated to nod their heads.
"How would we wake you?" Nik asked me.
"Just stab me with something, whatever item that will force anyone to wake up." I said.
Once I had everything in place I started to chant. I look at Kol. "I'll bring Davina back as well but I want to bring her to actually have something to come back to." I said halfway through the spell everyone except for Klaus and Hayley started to get dizzy and before I knew it, I blacked out and couldn't hear a single thing.
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