Hopelessly Devoted | Hale- TO/TW [6]

50 | Bear Witness


"One thing I learned sticking around this family, Alexis," This time, she does flinch. "You take on one of you, you are taking on all of you. These guys, Klaus' sirelings," Marcel motions to the group around them. "They're here to bear witness today."

"Are you planning to put on a little show, Marcellus?" Kol drawls.

"Damned straight," Marcel smirks before preaching to his crowd. "The Fall of the Mikaelsons. And guess what, the show has already started."

The crowd erupts in cheers.

Kol slowly passes his blue-eyed siblings so he is right in front of Marcel. "I know you're hurt," Kol's voice is cautious. More so than his siblings had ever heard him be. "I loved Davina too." And then he gets angry. "And it would break her heart to see you like this."

Marcel snaps, pointing right at Kol's chest, "Don't mention her name. If it weren't for you, she'd still be alive."

Kol knocks Marcel's hand away and exclaims. "But she's not. This is an insult to her memory!"

Lexi doesn't know how it started. Suddenly, Kol and Marcel are fighting. Then, Marcel has a hold of Kol. Next, his teeth sink into Kol's neck as her brother screams. A snap sounds as Kol's neck is broken before Marcel throws him away like a broken toy.

"Kol," Klaus breathes in horror.

Lexi can't move or even speak as Elijah retaliates. Marcel avoids the attack only for Klaus to try to punch him. Marcel grabs Klaus, throwing him back. Elijah tries to take the opportunity to land a punch, but Marcel catches Elijah's fist. The monster forces the noble Original to his knees. The poisonous fangs sink into Elijah's wrist.

Suddenly, Marcel rips his fangs free, groaning in pain. Elijah falls to the ground. Marcel kicks Elijah towards his brothers, and again, he almost drops to his knees in pain.

"You're missing something, Marcel Gerard," Lexi seethes, her hands in fists. "You do not have the same protection the Ancestors offered Lucien Castle."

Standing straight up, Marcel hisses, "Give me your best shot, Lexi."

"Alexis," Elijah groans in warning, reaching a hand out. Lexi silences him without uttering a word.

"If I remember correctly, the last time you threatened my family, I ripped your heart out before you could move," Lexi growls, her claws biting into her palms.

"I have the advantage now." Marcel lunges forward, only for Lexi to disappear.

A cold laugh sounds through the compound. Marcel looks up to see Lexi on the edge of the second-floor balcony, her legs swinging. "I think you all forget exactly who I am." She jumps down.

The vampires part like the Red Sea. All of them trying, and failing, to cover their fear.

"I am Alexis Mikaelson!" Her voice booms and echoes through the compound. Marcel tilts his head up in an attempt to remain composed. "I may be the youngest Mikaelson, but I am certainly the strongest. Not that I flaunt it. Why show your power when you could watch as every person who ever underestimated you or wronged you could burn with just a thought?" Lexi begins to approach Marcel, still out of range of his fangs.

"You underestimate us witches. You despise us werewolves. I could kill all but one in this room within a minute," Lexi's eyes remain solely on Marcel. "Davina died. Get over it. She's not coming back."

"Don't talk about her when you condemned her to an unknowable hell," Marcel snaps.

"I gave her peace from this tiring, no-good world," Lexi retorts. "I gave her respite."

"Shut up!" Marcel pounces, teeth first. Again, Lexi disappears.

Next thing he knows, Marcel is on the ground because someone hit the back of his head. He scrambles to his feet only for a foot to press against his chest.

The heel digs into his skin.

Lexi glares down at him, shaking her head. "You were my friend. And you betrayed us so many times."

"About the same amount of times you did me."

"Can't argue with that." Lexi drops her foot, letting Marcel sit up. "You were family, Marcel."

Marcel stands up, anger flaring in his stomach. "You killed me. You ripped my heart out! Why?"

"I had no choice."

Marcel lets out a roar. Before Lexi can do any of her magic tricks, Marcel punches her in the face. She stumbles back, letting out a soft groan. He stalks towards her.

She kicks his leg, hearing a snap. He just grabs her shoulder to punch her again. Blood pours from her nose as she digs her nails into Marcel's arm.

"Alexis!" Someone yells from behind. But Lexi doesn't see it coming. Marcel grips Lexi tight enough so her breathing is cut off. Then comes the pain radiating from her shoulder.

She screams as the venom dissolves into her blood. Marcel's fangs feel like fire in her shoulder as if he lit a match and her blood were the oil. Every inch of her begins to ache, to hurt, to burn.

She is coherent enough to know that her scream had turned into a roar. Her eyes burn red behind closed lids. She recognizes the sound— the sound of a defeated Alpha. A soon to be dead Alpha.

Marcel pulls back with a smirk, his hand moving to grip her throat. Her roar cuts off as she chokes for air, her claws scratching Marcel's face and arms. "I guess I win this time," Marcel snarls, his hands tightening.

Lexi chokes out a spell, sending both of them apart in a burst of light.

Marcel is the first one to stand. His eyes instantly find Lexi on the ground, her arms too weak to pick herself up. She coughs, trying to inhale enough oxygen to move.

"I guess," Marcel says, beginning to stomp back over to her. "I win this time."

When she looks up, he can tell she won't stop him. If he brought his hand down, prolonging her death, she would not fight back. If he ended it quickly, she would accept it.

Before he can lay a hand on her, he is pushed back. Klaus stands between Lexi and Marcel, his expression full of pain and anger, for once not hidden. "You want her?" he growls. "You have to go through me first."

Marcel begins to smirk. "Don't mind if I do."

Suddenly, a blonde steps between them, her red dress shining in the light. "Stop!" She screams, her voice filled with horror.

Marcel stares in shock. "Rebekah," he breathes.

Lexi is completely still on the ground. Her shoulder is throbbing, but she doesn't care.

Rebekah stands there, completely and totally ok. She doesn't look pale like she did when she was daggered. She looks perfectly fine.

She turns to Klaus, her eyes determined. "Hayley, Derek, and Cora have Hope and Freya. Take our siblings and go now. Marcel will not hurt me." She turns to him with a glare. "Not if he knows what's good for him."

Klaus nods, speeding towards Kol first. Then, Elijah.

Rebekah's eyes move to Lexi, who still has not moved. Her blue eyes soften as she sees the tears welling up in Lexi's eyes. "Go, Lexi."

"No," Lexi shakes her head. "I'm not leaving you. Not again."

"Niklaus," Rebekah glances at her brother. "Get them out of here."

"No!" Lexi exclaims, getting to her knees. Before she can rush forward, Klaus' arms wrap around her stomach, pulling her back. "Let me go!" She screams, trying to break free. "Rebekah!"

And then, Klaus speeds out of the compound, Elijah and Kol behind him. All the while Lexi screams for her sister. 

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