A Thrill I've Never Known ✔️

~Twenty Eight~

twenty eight

"Meaning?" The Original Sister huffed, becoming more impatient by the second.

"Gracie will need time to heal. She will eventually forgive Elijah, that's the kind of person she is. She just needs time." Harry said, with a soothing tone.

Silence befell them, the air of the tomb becoming eerie and dank.

Klaus shuddered with a twisted face, "Its too quiet in here. I don't like it."

The ravenette nodded, then paused, her eyes glazing over. Kol knew that look. From the short months of knowing her, his pretty witch froze like that when she was talking to Death.

An expression of slight happiness appeared on her face before she gestured a complex movement with her right hand and suddenly the sound of someone taking a deep breath echoed through the crypt and into their ears.

Shock hit all of the Mikaelsons hard and tears welled in everyone's eyes as the songstress's voice filled the tomb,

"~I sit and wait
Does an angel contemplate my fate?~"

Rebekah collapsed beside the coffin and put her hand on the glass. Klaus too, watched Gracie's still and serene face in awe then whispered, "How are you doing this?"

Harry wiped away a fallen tear and laid the side of her face over Kol's steady heart, "Magic can do almost anything, Niklaus. I've got a bit of an extra kick with my magic, so with the right thought process and the perfect idea... Gracie can sing."

"~And do they know
The places where we go
When we're grey and old
'Cause I have been told
That salvation lets their wings unfold.~"

The Reckless Original pressed a kiss to the top of Harry's head, her messy black locks tickling his face. He stared at the songstress and held the witch in his arms tightly.

"~So when I'm lying in my bed
Thoughts running through my head
And I feel the love is dead
I'm loving angels instead.~"

"Will she sing all the time?" Rebekah's eyes darted between Harry and Gracelyn.

"Only when someone she loves is in here. The person who helped me with this magic said that if she doesn't want anyone in the tomb, Gracie won't sing." The green eyed immortal added, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear.

"~And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call, she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead.~"

A sad, but amused smirk spread across Klaus's face, "She wants us here."

Kol nodded, his face blank, "She knows we're her family."

"~When I'm feeling weak
And my pain walks down a one way street
I look above
And I know I'll always be blessed with love
And as the feeling grows
She breathes flesh to my bones
And when love is dead
I'm loving angels instead.~"

They all remained quieted when Harry then said, "The song she's singing is called 'All Angels', by a band called Angels. Robbie Williams sang it too."

The Reckless Original let out a huff of laughter and shook his head, "She is an Angel."

"~And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call, she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead.

~And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call, she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead.~"

The witch smiled, "Yes she is."