《Mate ( On Hold)》Chapter 16 Roses
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When I look at Klaus I slap him, hard.
"You are disgusting." I say scrunching my nose in disgust and anger.
"What did I do?!" He ask angrily.
"You didn't even try and protect me from Marcel!" I say.
"You handled it!" He says angrily.
"If I hadn't, would you still save me?" I ask.
"Yes I would because I love you." he says taking my hand and kissing my knuckle.
"If you had to choose how to save who would it be, me or Hayley?" I ask. He paused. He fucking paused! I snatched my hands away.
"I now know! You would save her, of course you will. She is carrying the one and only miracle baby!" I say mockingly, I turn around to hide my tears and I see and worried and angry looking Rebekah and Kol.
"Why are you being like this?" He shouts.
"If I had your child also who would you save? Me or Hayley?" I ask.
"I would save Hayley! Because you will never be able to have my child!" He yells. That one hurt. I turn around and slap him.
"Go to hell! I hope the witches get Hayley and kill that thing!" I say crying. Suddenly I am zoomed to a wall and choked.
"Don't you ever say that! You mean nothing to me anymore! Leave before I kill you!" He screams, causing me to cry harder and Rebekah and Kol to push Niklaus away.
"What is wrong with you! She loves you! Unlike Hayley she only loves you!" Rebekah yells.
"Elijah will be happy, when the baby is born he will have a son." Kol says causing Klaus to be in rage and zoom out.
I drop to the floor and start crying.
"He, he doesn't want us." I say crying. Both Rebekah and Kol knows I'm talking about myself and the baby. They crouch down and hug me.
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"Rebekah can you bring me to Marcel." I say, she nods and zooms is to his place. I wipe the tears as step in.
"Marcel!" I yell. He zooms in front of me and glares.
"What?!" He ask.
"Bring me to Davina, I will start living with her and teaching her. I am also sorry for my behavior this morning I didn't have a goodnight sleep." I say.
"Apology accepted, I'll bring you to Davina. Do you have any bags?" He ask.
"No, once I'm at the place I'll just teleport my belongings." I say.
"Alright let's go." he says.
i turn to Kol and Rebekah and hug them.
"Don't tell him, he doesn't care so he shouldn't know. And I hope you will accept them, I'll keep in contact. But right now I like to be alone." I say smiling sadly.
"Of course." Rebekah says.
"Call me darling." Kol says then kiss my cheek. I turn to Marcel.
"Let's go." I say.
When we arrive at the Church he brought me to the attic where Davina is staying, I could feel magic radiating off of the room.
Marcel opens the door revealing a beautiful girl.
"Davina I have someone here to see you. She'll be helping you with your magic and she'll be living here with you," Marcel says, I then step in from behind him and walk in the room.
"Hi, I'm Davina what's your name?" She ask.
"I'm Monique, I'll be you're teacher from now on." I say smiling.
"Alright I'll leave you two to get to know each other, I'll be downstairs with father Karen, then I'm going back home." Marcel says then leave.
"So what are you going to teach me first?" She ask.
"How to control your magic properly, then simple things. Like making a dead flower live again." I say.
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"Alright." Davina says. I then use my magic to teleport my belonging in the room.
"How did you do that?" Davina ask in awe.
"Teleportation, very important to learn, but not for you yet." I say causing her to frown.
"Alright first I want you to try and light this candle. I say placing a candle in front of her. After 30 seconds it light up.
"Good now make the fire disappear." I say, and she did. I then place a dead rose in front of her.
"Picture it alive. Picture what you see in a rose, from the lushes red petals to the spiky stem." I say. After a minute she huffs.
" I can't do it!" She says.
I walk beside her.
"Never say you can't do something! Because if you do you won't believe in yourself. You can do this Davina, you need to have faith. You cannot lose hope. If you do you will never be able to achieve anything. Don't be stress full, go with the flow. Make you're head clear of thoughts and just picture a red rose, every little detail. Try again." I say. After 2 minutes the Rose began to get it's color back and soon it looks fresh and new.
"I did it! I actually did it!" She yells excitedly then hugs me. But quickly let's go.
"What's wrong with you? I felt something when I hugged you." she says curiously.
"I was hoping you wouldn't notice. But I think you should know. But Davina you have to promise not to tell anyone." I say.
"Alright."
"Not even Marcel." I say.
"I promise."
"Very well. I'm pregnant." I say
"What! Congratulation! How far are you along." she ask smiling.
"I'm 4 months, almost 5 in a few days." I say smiling, she then frowns.
"Why aren't you showing?" She ask.
"I'm hiding it with magic." I say.
"Why?"
"This Davina is why your mustn't tell anyone, the father is Klaus, the original hybrid." I say,
"What how?"
"He's my mate, but because of Hayley he forgot about me. He chose her over me because he didn't know I am also pregnant. Hayley is also carrying his child, it was my plan all along. Hayley's baby have to be sacrificed since it will be the first born baby this generation of the Mikaelson. Every generation of first born of Mikaelson needs to be sacrificed, if not we will all be doomed. so when I found out I was pregnant the dead witches and spirits cloak my pregnancy and made it slower, therefore Hayley's baby will be born first and sacrificed." I explained.
"Oh my god. What is the gender of you baby?" Davina ask causing me to smile.
"It's actually babies, I'm having twins. A girl and a Boy." I smile proudly, but soon am crushed by a hug.
"Is it possible for me to see?" Davina ask.
"Okay, but only you." I say. I used my magic to allow Davina to see.
"Oh my god you're huge." she joke causing me to playfully glare at her. I put a hand on my stomach and rubbed it, my angels stars to kick.
"You can fell my stomach if you want, their kicking." I say. Davina put her hand on my stomach and smiles when they start to kick.
"Amazing." she whispers.
"Yes, it really is amazing." A voice says. When I look at the door I see Marcel smirking.
"Oh Crap!" Me and Davina say.
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