𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓥𝓸𝓲𝓭 𝓞𝓷𝓮 [𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 1]

Chapter 94

I entered the bar to find Marcel. "Marcel." I said. He looked at me. "Stiles?" He asked confused. I walked over to him and pulled him into a hug. "I'm so sorry. She was a good person. I should've been here to prevent that bloody spell from happening." I said looking at him. "You're alive." He said. "That's right. And I will do right by you to see that Davina is revived. And that my family is punished." I said. "How are you back?" He asked. "I was turned into the same bloody thing that Lucien was. I now have the power to bring Davina back. But it'll take some time I still haven't got used my newfound abilities. But I promise you, Marcellus. I will bring Davina back AND Camille. Even if I have to fight my family to do so." I said. "Don't make promises you can't keep." Marcel said with a glare. "When have I ever broken a promise?" I asked. before speeding out to the cemetery to the memorial. "I'll believe when I see her alive." He said walking away downing a bottle of bourbon. I dropped my head and sped away to Camille's wake. 

 H O U R S   L A T E R

I stood in the cemetery staring at Davina Claire's tomb. "I should've been there to stop it. The one time I die...and don't revive immediately...both you and Camille die. You won't stay dead for long. I assure you of that." I said pressing my hand against the tomb. "And how on earth are you going to do that?" Vincent asked. "By using the powers of the Chimera." I said with red eyes. "You took the serum." Vincent asked with wide eyes. "No. I evolved. Into this...thing. Ever since this whole sire line war began. I've been changing. When Lucien killed me. I changed into the very thing he became. An Upgraded Original. I fully intend to bring Davina back. Camille along with it." I said. "You can't just decide that you're gonna bring people back to life. That's not how this works Stiles." Vincent said. "I'm sorry. I don't seem to recall asking for permission." I said. "Look I get it. You died and you came back to two dead people that you cared for." Vincent said. "No! I came back to find out that Lucien killed Camille! And that my sister had condemned Davina to a fate far worse than death in order to save her family!" I shouted. "Exactly! Your family! Don't you get it?! Everything that's happened is because of your family! The sire line war. Lucien. Aurora. Tristan. They hated you and your family. And they would kill anyone that sided with you people. All of this...is your fault." Vincent said shoving a finger in my chest. I let out a growl. "You best watch your tone." I snarled. "I'm in no mood for arguing." I said with elongated fangs. He backed away. "You wanna save Davina? Fine. Go ahead. But don't say I didn't warn you." He said walking away. I growled looking back at the tomb and entered it.

"Cendres aux cendres. Sang des morts. Laissez cette sorcière prendre vie." I stated in French. Which literally translated to 'Ashes to ashes. Blood of the dead. Let this witch come to life.' Sometimes spells have very literal meanings. Other times...it can mean something completely different. I stood inside the tomb in front of a pedestal of candles. "No." I heard. I snapped my eyes open to see head of red hair. "What?" I whispered. "No. I won't all you to do this." I spun around to see an old friend. "Lydia?" I asked. "No." She said. "Miralina." I said with realization.