𝙰𝚙𝚛è𝚜 𝙼𝚘𝚒, 𝙻𝚎 𝙳é𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚎

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𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜, 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊

Brinley was just about to walk down the stairs when the compound suddenly began to violently shake making her grab onto the railing so she wouldn't fall.

"What the hell is going on?" Brinley asked looking down to see Klaus, Rebekah, Elijah, and Hayley standing in the living room looking alarmed

"Davina." Klaus stated grimly

Brinley looked between the siblings and Hayley with wide eyes before turning around and speed walking towards the teenage witch's bedroom. She opens the door and finds Davina laying back weakly against her pillows.

"Oh honey." Brinley sighed in sympathy, walking forward she grabbed a washcloth from a tray in dipped it into a cold bowl of water

Brinley wrung the excess water out of the washcloth and walked over to Davina sitting down carefully next to her, she placed the cloth across the young girls forehead and grabbed her hand.

"Hey. What kind of game do you think you're playing? I said disrupt the household, not destroy the whole city." Rebekah said as she came into the room making Davina sigh

"I didn't do it. Not on purpose. I-- I don't know what's wrong with me." Davina stuttered with tearful eyes making Brinley and Rebekah share a look

"Shh. Get some rest. We'll figure this out." Brinley whispered as she soothingly played with Davina's hair making the young girl lean into her touch

Davina fell asleep quickly and Brinley left the room after Rebekah promised to stay with the sleeping girl, she walked down into the living room where Klaus, Marcel, and Elijah were.

"We have to do something. She's terrified." Brinley said making her presence known

"This is madness. How can a 16-year-old girl shake the entire French quarter?" Klaus scoffed as he stepped closer to Brinley, wrapping his arm around her waist

"I've seen her rock the church, but I've never seen anything like this." Marcel sighed

"How did you control her when she was in the attic?" Klaus asked and Marcel rolled his eyes

"I didn't have to. But then, I never killed her boyfriend." Marcel said accusingly making Klaus roll his eyes

"Yes, yes. We've been over this part already. The point is in her present state she's useless as a tool against the witches." Klaus said before wincing as Brinley elbowed him in the ribs harshly

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