《The devils wife K. MIKAELSON》𝒮𝒾𝓍𝓉ℯℯ𝓃
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Marcel called Davina and she was there almost instantly and She grinned seeing Leah And hugged her. She smiled as she saw Kol and Leah smirked at both of them and they chanted something no one else understood.
As they finished the spell Davina smiled at Kol who only grinned at her.
"You know I could always help you de stress that troubled mind, being a witch does take its tolls," he spoke smirking.
As if on cue Marcel walked into the room and look unpleased.
"You either take this seriously or I can always shove you into a coffin next to your brother," he spoke unamused.
"Marcel your mother would never let that happen to me," he spoke with a smirk and Leah looked at him unamused.
"So Leah I think we should catch up," Kol spoke to his best friend and she grinned pulling him upstairs, after he muttered an 'I'll see you later' to Davina
Leah dragged him upstairs to her and Klaus' room and sat him opposite her with a smile.
"I have something to show you," she grinned and he watched her confused.
"What-" he started but he was stopped when he heard the cries of baby.
Leah picked up her daughter and watched Kol with a grin on her face better she spoke saying, "this is our daughter, Joy Estrid Mikaelson."
"What? How?" He asked amazed at what he was seeing.
Leah explained how his mother had preformed a very powerful spell when they where transitioning soo their baby would be safe. At the end of the story he looked overjoyed. He had asked to hold her and leah immediately handed her baby to her brother.
"She's soo beautiful, just like her mother of course," he spoke watching her intently.
Leah only smiled watching the two of them together. She thought this day would never come yet it had and she hadn't been more happier.
"Leah sweetheart-" Klaus spoke entering the room only to get a deathly glare from his wife.
"Nik it looks like someone's not happy with you," Kol spoke with a smirk on his face.
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Klaus rolled his eyes at him immature brother. His daughter began to cry in the arms of god brother and he panicked, leah only laughed and Klaus took his baby from his arms.
"Brother I want you to meet Hope, my daughter," he spoke as Elijah held her.
"You have twins?" He spoke confused and he shook his head.
"Nope, your brother is a cheat," Leah spoke ignoring her husbands presence.
Leah was clearly still angry at her husband and he knew it. He shouldn't have thrown Finn into the coffin and maybe she wouldn't have been soo angry at him.
"He's always been a sort of animal, a dog really," Kol spoke his smirk still painted on his face.
Leah only laughed at his comment and Klaus rolled his eyes talking both Hope and Joy into another room.
"Are you going to tell me where or why you disappeared to for fifty six years then or not?" He asked his eyes serious.
"Klaus, he was getting a witch to make a dagger, one for me and I felt so betrayed, so I left him I started in Atlanta then after two years I moved to New York, then California and then France, after that I didn't stay anywhere long enough," she spoke with a shrug.
"We searched every city in almost every continent."
"I know and you where very close almost everytime."
"I've missed you soo much," lead spike hugging him once again.
" Believe me I also have," he said truthfully hugging her back.
She has always been his weak spot. He loved her for years yet he knew she only loved his brother. He envied Nik for the beautiful woman he had her he hurt many times. Klaus knew of the feelings his younger brother felt towards his wife. Yet he knows his wife always loved him, no matter what. She always did and visa versa.
They spent hours and hours catching up with each other, spilling secrets they couldn't wait too tell each other. Kol explained how he died and Leah was furious at Klaus for not killing Elena nor Jeremy Gilbert.
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Kol watched how she would listen intently, looking so beautiful he thought. He would never tell her how much he loved her, out of respect for his brother but matter what he felt towards him in the past.
Klaus walked past the room and noticed how his wife was laying on the bed her head in his brothers lap and his daughter was laying with her mother. He couldn't help be get angry at the scene in front of him.
"Kol, I suggest you move from my wife before I shove you back into a coffin," he spoke anger seeping through his words.
"Niklaus you wouldn't dare, or else I swear to you I will never forgive you, and I will be sure to explain to our daughter how you've treated her uncles and aunt in the past," Leah spoke with a smirk.
She knew klaus never wanted his daughters to learn of his evil ways, he wanted them to see him as the king of their stories.
"Fine," he grumbled and Kol laughed as Klaus held his daughter.
"Well brother, you're untouchable at this moment, cross me once and the coffin will always be there."
"He will not Cross you Nik, will you brother?" Asked Leah and he only shook his head
"See, my love," she spoke with a small smile and kissed his cheek.
"You're so sexy when your happy," her husband whispered in her ear and she grinned.
"Nik I can hear you," Kol spoke disgusted and laughed.
"You two have fun, I'm going to check on our Finn," Leah spoke walking out the room, against Klaus' wishes.
He hadn't wanted his wife to speak to him knowing he would get into her head. He hated how she would never listen to him and she hated how she never took his feelings into consideration.
Before entering the room where Finns coffin was in she prepared a pot of tea and a grilled chess's sandwich with some fries. She pulled the lock off the coffin and took Finn out who almost fell over only to be caught by Leah and she helps him to the chair.
"Brother you are weak, please eat," she spoke moving the pot of tea towards him and the Fries and the grilled cheese Sandwich.
At first he refused to eat and even look at her, she only sighed and watched him before speaking again.
"I'm not the best chef but brother i promise I make a very good grilled cheese sandwich."
"You are a very compassionate woman sister, that will be your fatal flaw."
"Well brother that got dark very fast, eat, you must be starving," she spoke with an awkward laugh.
"I will not be tempted nor blinded by your empathy."
"You do not leave a girl much wiggle room do you brother, I would appeal to your morals but since the last time I saw you they seem to be everywhere."
"Sister, you believe people can change, when in fact they can not, you are seeking out Niklaus' redemption as if it where possible, as does Elijah. Our own mother even seeks it out, however I do not believe in redemption, I believe in right and wrong, good and evil," he spoke showing his shackles.
"Brother, maybe in a good novel."
"You do not see it! But I am trying to help you."
"I do not believe you."
"THAT, IS YOUR PERIL, because when I am free I will not stop until ever vampire in New Orleans ceased to exist, I will show no mercy towards anyone who shall stand by our brothers, even you sister!"
"Fine then, back in the coffin you go," she spoke dragging him back into the coffin and locking it once again.
"SISTER DO NOT DO THIS !" He shouted banging the inside of the coffin her heart aching feeling the pain for her brother.
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