C89 (1/2)

”Stand up,” Davina said from the attic, her fists clenched and her face covered with a thin sheen of bitter sweat, her movements directing the crushed vampire. ”Marcel.”

Amid the gale, Marcel really stood up. He strode forward with great ferocity, his attacks sharp and forceful. ”Are you here to save your own man? Bring it on, little girl. ”

Marcel looked at Katy in disdain. Katie's hair stood up on its end. Electricity flowed between her hands and Marcel's strength increased dramatically. He was pressed down to the ground again.

”No!” Davina held on painfully with one hand. She was too far away, damn it, ”Damn the witch.”

She had to protect Marcel, she had to! No matter the cost!

Marcel struggled to raise his head, but his neck was held up by a slender hand. Katie was enjoying the taste of victory. ”Go to hell, you son of a bitch!” Katy took out a sharp wooden stake and tried to stab Marcel in the chest. Marcel wanted to reach out his hand under the pressure from Davina.

Within a second, Klaus appeared with his back to them. His hands moved so quickly that it seemed as if he had easily broken Katie's neck.

In the dead silence, Katie's body fell down slowly without any signs of life.

”No, Katie!” Thierry could do nothing to stop the noise, the hoarse voice was filled with agony, she's dead, my love, ”No! ”No, no, Katie!” Thierry was heartbroken, but Marcel was stunned.

Marcel's hand was still slightly raised, as if he was about to attack, but he didn't have the time to do so.

It was Klaus who saved him, Marcel thought. He was once again saved by Klaus.

Davina's eyes seemed to be able to see the scene, as if she had overlooked something important. She struggled to get up from the ground and walked back to her bed. As she walked past Elijah's coffin, her eyes were filled with a strange fire of hatred.

Davina didn't like Klaus, and she didn't like these damned ancestors. They were too dangerous and cunning.

Klaus smiled and walked over to Marcel, spreading his arms. ”It's all right, brother.” For the first time since he came back, Marcel opened his arms and gave Klaus a big hug.

The trust gradually began to return.

Sophie's hand shook. The lime road suddenly broke, and the locator spell was incomplete, but the air lacked strength. Rebecca stepped forward. ”What's wrong?”

”Something is wrong. Katie's magic has stopped.” Sophie could not understand that Katie had not killed Marcel, that she could not stop herself. ”Something is interfering with us, something is happening... Is she dead? ”

Rebecca thought.

”I can continue, just a little more.” Sophie wanted to find Elijah. She needed the man's help so that she could get back to work.

She glanced at Sophie, who had gone a little crazy. ”No, she'll find out.” Rebecca couldn't risk it.