The Queen- Klaus M.

Rott In Hell, Elijah Mikaelson

Next day.

Vincent, Marc, Kol, Josh and i were standing in front of Davina's grave.

Vincent "Say not in grief, that she is no more, but be thankful that she never was..and though she was taken far too soon, may her enduring light show us a way through this darkness. Let us mourn...because we cannot move on until we do...and though the pain may at times seem like more than we can bear..make no mistake...we will move on. Yeah, ven now the words of Ecclesiasticus are ringing in my ears. They're saying "Vengeance, as a lion, shall lie in wait for them."

Josh spoke up "A while ago *chuckles* forever ago, i told Davina a story about my first boyfriend..but wjat i didn't tell her was that..i had never shared that story with anyonr else. She was like a sister and a best friend..and i loved her. I wish th-"

Kol's voice broke"I'm sorry. I can't""

Me "When i saved her from the harvest fest and brought her to the attic. She was so broken. She was just a little girl. She didn't do anything wrong. And i saw my sister in her. I felt the need to protect her. She's my sister. And i loved her so much. Even though we weren't that good throughout the end but..."

I chuckled "..But sisters aren't always on good terms. I watched her grow. And she grew into a beautiful, strong, loving woman who would do anything for her family and the people she loved. You'll never be forgotten, D. I won't let that happen. I promise. I promise on my life"

Marcel took a paper out. He read it but then put it back into his inner jacket pocket.

Marcel "Words aren't any good. The Mikaelsons need to answer for this. I'm gonna make them answer."

He put a hand on her grave stone.

He whispered "I promise"

Then he left.

Later. At a bar.

Everyone was drinking. It was her funeral after all. I was standing by Nik.

Nik put a hand on my hip and with the other hand he held a glas of whiskey. I held my glas in both hands.

Nik kissed my cheek "How are you feeling, love?"

Me "I'm here. Can't say the same for Davina"

I took a sip of my drink.

Elijah walked to us.

I asked pissed off "How dare you to come here? You have no right"

Elijah "I can't imagine the pain you must feel rigth now"

I scoffed and gulped my drink down "Don't you dare"

I walked out of the bar.

Night.

I walked into the mansion. I haven't heard from Nik or Marcel the whole day. I walked upstairs and saw Nik leaning against the railing.

Me "What happened?"

His face was blank.

Nik looked at me with tears.

I started to get worried "Nik?"

Nik "He was like son to me."

I shook my head with tears "no, no, don't dare-"

Nik tried to hug me but i speeded into the living room. I saw Elijah standing there. He turned to me.

Elijah looked guilty "I'm-"

I shook my head. I speeded to him and slaped him.

I yelled in sobbing "how could you!?. Why are you always the one killing my family!? What have i ever done to you?! Answer me! Elijah! Fucking answer me!"

Tears rolled down his cheeks.

Me "After everything he's done for you! What i've done for you! You took Angie away from me. Then Davina and now him."

Elijah "i'm so so-"

I yelled "You don't get to feel sorry! Rott in hell, Elijah Mikaelson!"