Mama Tribrid of New Orleans

Chapter Sixty Three - Freeing Rebekah

"I'm finished." Esther declared and I turned her way. Freya and I swapped places with her as we looked over the spell.

"I can't do this. This spell requires an enormous amount of power." I breath

"She's right." Freya agrees with me.

"Which the two of you have." Esther replied

"And it needs to be anchored. Or one or both of us will be lost inside Eva's mind along with Rebekah. Unlike your magic, mine isn't anchors to any one place because of you I don't have a home." Freya ranted

"Perhaps. But there is no other spell."

"No wait." I state "Nik, you've been my anchor before." I sped over to him

"If we channel your power while we breech Eva's mind." Freya gave a relieved smile.

"And there it is. The price. If she channels you she will have access to your mind. Both of yours. Past and Present. She will know everything about the two of you. Don't let her, Bethany can do the spell she has her own ancestral magic inside her. She can do it alone." Esther instead to her son.

"All my strategies and all of my secrets laid bare to give to Dahlia." Nik walked away from us then turned back " You must think i'm a fool."

"Unless it's not a trick. I'll be the anchor." Elijah turned up

"Brother, I think not." Nik countered

"Brother, whatever this is nothing must prevent us from our sister. I will not lose Rebekah." Elijah argued

"Oh yes by all means let's give Dahlia's whelp access to all the information she needs to destroy us." I held out my arms and hummed sending the two brothers to sleep

"That is quiet enough of that, boys." I breath and turn to Freya "I will go in, you are my back up if anything goes wrong. You finish it, I'm taking a chance. Don't make me regret it."

"Don't do it Bethany." Esther warns me

"What choice do I have? When Nik wakes up, tell him. Ah he'll know." I grab Elijah "Come here, I can't lift them to so a magical transport coming up." I took my phone out.

"Marcel." i state when he answered the phone "I'm on my way to you now." I end the call and took Freya's hand chanting a spell the wind picked up up and away.

"How...how did you do that?" she breathed stumbling away.

"My ancestors. I'll be right back" i sped off and 'lifted' what i needed before racing back. I marked out what I needed.Marcel arrives.

"Lay her inside the salt, and each of you lie either side of her. I'm acting as a bridge into her mind. Freya here is my backup so..." I trail off "Rebekah is buried deep and Eva will not give up without a fight."

"The she get's a fight." Marcel retorted

"Be careful entering Eva's mind. If she kills you then your basically screwed. If you kill her before Rebekah is free then she will be lost. Only when you have Bekah do you deal with Eva, got that?" I declare then pull a knife out of my boot

"We get it." he laid down

"You'll need this by the way." I tell him

"How am I supposed to take that?" he questioned and I smirk chanting

"Like this." I stabbed it in him in the arm. Then woke Elijah up. he gasped as he collected his surroundings. "Elijah , quickly." he stood up and took my arm as the other wrapped around his neck.

"Don't let go." I whisper.

"Never." he promised and began to chant the spell. and the earth beneath us shakes. I see flashes of what happening, not being completely present. Enough to know when things go sideways.

"I'm loosing them. I'm..." I feel the blackness shift but it's ripped away. I take a sharp intake of breath. Freya and Nik have stepped in.

"We're not finished you and I. But for right now, you help Beth save my sister." he stated to Freya. She nodded and I carried on. For a moment I stopped breathing as the true amount of power burst from within me and promptly ended we four stumbled backwards.

"Did it work?" Nik breathed

"Whoa. I..." i stumbled and Elijah sped to catch me. "I'm okay." i mumbled Elijah and Vincent woke up. We heard Davina and Marcel sped off.

"They're okay!" he called. Elijah broke away and looked over the body

"Why isn't she waking?" Nik questioned me but I was still slightly dazed, there was a large intake of breath and we stared

"Bloody hell." I grin, it was Bekah

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I was given a fresh few bags of blood and i felt much better. Freya became an official new Orleans witch by declaration of Josephine LaRue.

"Mrs Mikaelson." Ms LaRue turned to me "I have spoken with the other witches and your request is granted. What do you require."

"4 females and a 2 males." she nodded

"They shall be waiting for you shortly. I hope you know what you're doing, Mrs Mikaelson." she glided away