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"Little D?"

THE JAWBONE ALLISON FOUND WAS INDESTRUCTIBLE. Literally Amara tried everything, she tried Fire spells. Sledgehammer, an axe, her own strength. Nothing was working and now it was sat staring at everyone whoever walked into the room, the dining room table had held it's place, luckily Allison put a protective spell over it so the triplets won't try anything with it.

Sadie had walked into the room and stared at the jawbone like an artpiece in a museum meseum he redhead child walked around the table with her it seemed to entrance Sadie's movements like a ghost. And then Hope walked in and the jawbone followed her too, a ghost seemed to be entrancing it. Sadie was thinking it was her uncle Stefan haunting it.

"Hope, Sadie, what's going on?" Amara called out instantly as she saw her two daughters obsessed with the jawbone. The blonde walking in wearing a pair of dark-deniem low-rise jeans with one of Davina's blue tank tops that Amara snuck towards her, a white jacket completing the outfit. And her blonde locks being in a messy bun.

"Mom? Can you hear them, too?" Hope questioned.

"It sounds like taunts." Sadie whispered

"What's going on?" Klaus yelled out as he held a sleepy JJ in his arms, the brunette boy climbing down from his father's held and stood next to his sisters, the boy then hearing the whispers the girls were hearing

"Look at me, girls." Amara crouched down onto the floor in front of her daughters with her arms slightly gripped on there arms, "Tell me what you heard." Amara demanded.

"Voices. They said that we're connected to this. You. Me. Sadie. JJ" Hope explained as she looked at her mother in the eyes.

Amara looked up at her husband in confusion, the only thing that connected four of them was blood, and the Crescents. But The Crescents ended five years ago the only ones that were left were Veronica, Mary and Amelie but they weren't apart of this. The other things that connected them together was there brunette hair and there love for dancing.

"If this fossil has been whispering lies, I'll gladly throw it in the river." Klaus simply decided. Clenching his jaw tightly.

"No. Not the bone. The witches. The Ancestors. They have a message for us. A warning." Sadie brushed off her fathers words.

"Tell me what they said." Amara demanded.

"They want you to go to St. Anne's Church to talk to them. They said you have to do exactly what they say, and you have to do it now. Before the Hollow comes for us." Hope read out what the whispers said, and Amara could've swore that Davina would say that towards her.

AMARA AND KLAUS STRUTTED in the building, strangely the Church was empty which was never likely there would be vampires training in here, well five years ago there were. The only thing Amara could hear was the wind and Amara's converses pattering on the floor, the blonde was on edge as soon as she entered the Church. Looking down at the sacrsity seeing that's where she gave birth to her twins and where she died.

"It's quiet. I don't like it." Amara declared.

"Of course it's quiet. It's a trap." Klaus scoffed

"We don't know that." Amara eased

"New Orleans witches have hated my family for three centuries. Of course it's a trap." Klaus reminded, it was true. The New Orleans witches have hated the Mikaelsons for centuries and always find a way to get some sort of revenge on them, the couple was hoping now wasn't it.

"The coven protects their own. Hope. Sadie and JJ are one of them now. There part of their legacy." Amara said as she put her hands on her hips and moved a piece of blonde strand out of her face. Klaus smirking at her action

"Hope and Sadie, JJ are a far cry from a French Quarter fortune-teller. And while we're on the subject,Β  the girls are seven and JJ is five. If anyone wants to talk to them, they should ask my permission." Klaus scoffed as he walked towards his wife, knowing that some girls like the bad boys esepically Amara considering she married one.

"You're gonna be a lot of fun when Hope and Sadie start dating." Amara crossed her arms.

"I'm gonna be a perfect gentleman. And should any of their suitors fail to meet my expectations, I'll compel them to the priesthood. Along with any girl that hurts JJ's heart." Klaus smiled, but then the small faltered when he saw Harvest Girls walk through the door, "Oh, look, Harvest Girls. I assume you speak on behalf of your Ancestors." Klaus questioned.

"Provided that you've come in peace." One Harvest girl boldly spoke.

"Well, that depends on you, doesn't it?" Klaus said

"We don't want a fight. We're here to offer a deal." Harvest girl three hummed.

"Although your brother did murder all four of us, so let's not pretend we're friends." A girl that somehow looked like Amara spoke, Amara squinted her eyes towards the girl. The blonde spent 2 years dealing with doppelgangers, she did not need another one.

"I don't like that you look me." Amara blurted out.

"Please consider all pretense of friendship dropped. Where are the Ancestors?" Klaus desperately asked, not caring that one of the witches look like his wife.

"We need your blood." The harvest girl demanded

"That's funny, I didn't hear you say "please."Klaus chuckled.

"Stop arguing with teenage girls." Amara scowled.

"If you want answers, we have to guide you to the Ancestors. But since you aren't a witch." The fourth girl looked towards Klaus, and then back towards Amara, "And your only part which this won't work on you."

"We need to bend the rules. How?" Amara questioned.

"Simple loophole. You're both bound by blood to New Orleans witches. We can use the link to your children to cast a spell and link you to an audience with the dead." The Harvest girl informed, Amara knew this spell simply but she didn't wanna interrupt the teenage girls.

Amara and Klaus shared a look of understood-ment and bit into there wrists and letting there scarlet red blood drip into there hands, Amara sighed before she let her blood drip into the bowl that the Harvest girls provided. The two sighed at the blood mixture, considering they were married there blood looked the same, they then handed it over towards the girls.
The girls glared towards Amara for her to add a circle of salt around them, she wanted to protest but she did it anyway, her pink wisps escaping her hands and letting it sprinkle some white salt around the two of them.

"Why do I get the feeling there's something you're not mentioning?" Klaus questioned

"Just one thing... This is gonna hurt."

The married couple had no warning when they felt there blood boiling and there bones becoming numb itself. The church had started shaking before the two entered an unconcious heap. The two then woke up with hissing coming from there throats as there sky was once a sunny yellow and into a midnight blue instantly.

"Now can I be angry at them?" Klaus questioned through gritted teeth as he helped his wife off of the floor.

"Get angry later. We're here now. We may as well get some answers." Amara sighed out as she brushed herself off.

"So are we to wander around this dreary purgatory in search of lost souls?" Klaus wondered as he looked around

.The midnight blue lights started to flicker before the doors to the Church instantly swung open and Amara somehow felt some comfort when she saw a woman dressed in a black storm through. All they could see were some chestnut brown curls that cascade down her chest and her face being covered with a black eeary hood.

"I wasn't sure you were gonna show up." The woman spoke in a familiar voice, Amara's heart dropping at the voice instantly, recognising the voice with one hear.

"Well, I'm full of surprises. I hope you intend to make our trip worth the effort." Klaus shrugged, however he noticed that his wife had sat down on one of the steps by the wooden platform stood in the middle of the church.

"As a matter of fact, I do. " The woman hummed before she removed her hood to reveal Davina Claire had peeked through, Amara's eyes began to become glossy. "And you are gonna listen to every single word I have to say, because right now, I'm the only thing standing between you and the Hollow."

"Little D?" Amara breathed out.

AMARA AND KLAUS stared at Davina, after all it was Freya and Elijah that killed her after Amara and Klaus told them no. The blonde wasn't sure that Davina would forgive her, I mean a quick hug and a sorry wasn't gonna cut it for her, she needed an apology and to see her boyfriend and her best friend. However Amara didn't care and ran into Davina's arms and hugged her instantly, Davina smiling at the gesture.

"How is Kol? Can't see anything here except New Orleans." Davina questioned when she pulled away from Amara and stepped closer towards Klaus

"I believe he's currently traipsing through the French Riviera, though I'm sure he'll return once I tell him how lovely you remain. Death becomes you." Klaus answered with a smirk on his face, Amara rolled her eyes.

"Stop talking." Amara scoffed out.

"Gladly" Klaus exclaimed, "once she tells us something that could be of help, because, as I recall, when Freya kicked her into this drab shadowland, her brethren wanted to tear her apart.

"You want to defeat the Hollow. So do I. So do the Ancestors. But first you need to know what you're up against. It begins a thousand years before the city was founded. Two rival tribes decided to combine their power. They thought that by uniting in peace, they would enter a new age of harmony. A marriage was arranged. Two powerful witches joined together to create a unified coven." Davina informed, Amara knew that all too familiar.

"A ceremonial wedding. Like the one Nik and I had to unite the Crescents." Amara quipped in.

"Let me guess. Something went wrong." Klaus said.

"That marriage bore a child. For nine months, the tribe elders visited the mother, using magic to grant the child great power in hopes that the newborn would become a symbol of prosperity. But they had no idea what they were bringing into the world. She was named Inadu. Soon it was clear that she was stronger than anyone could imagine. And that she had a terrible hunger for more power still. And that's how the Hollow was born.

"Well, this is all frightening fodder for campfire tales, but how do we kill her?" Klaus questioned impatiently.

"You don't understand. You can't." Davina responded.

"If this thing is so powerful it can't be destroyed, why bring us here? Why tell us all of this?" Amara questioned, don't get her wrong she enjoyed the reunion with her sister-figure but she needed to know why she was here.

"The Ancestors needed you to know." Davina said.

"Please inform the Ancestors that they're a colossal waste of my time. I've been alive a thousand years. I've never met anything I couldn't kill. We will defeat this pathetic phantom, as well." Klaus scoffed instantly.

"It was her tribe that turned her into this thing. Her family should have stopped it." Amara jumped in instantly

"You don't think they tried? All they wanted was to undue what their magic did. But that was the beginning of the end. Over time, she grew and craved more power. Inadu channeled life in all its forms. Her hunger was insatiable. She loved the fear she inspired in others. Her people knew her as ruthless, unfeeling, empty. Until that became her defining quality. So they began to refer to her by that single trait... "The Hollow" Davina informed with one breathe.

"She killed them all." Amara gasped.

"Not because they hurt her or were unkind. She did it for fun." Davina warned them.

"Well, to be fair, we all have our bad days." Klaus joked, he wanted an earn a laugh from Amara but he didn't recieve one, instead he got a head slap with a scoff instantly.

"You think this is a joke?" Davina questioned.

"He does half the time." Amara muttered.

"No, but it is a trifle tedious. Perhaps you could get to the bit of the story that might be of some use." Klaus spoke out of boredom.

"You want to defeat the Hollow? She only has one weakness." Davina crossed her arms as she was still full of rage.

"You have my undivided attention. What is it?" Klaus questioned.

"You" Davina looked in the direction of Amara, the blonde instantly widening her eyes, "You're the one chance we have."

"Oh great." Amara sighed.

"What the hell does that mean?" Klaus questioned.

"I'm done talking to you." Davina declared.

Davina grabbed Amara's arm and started chanting. The blonde gasped awake to see that the sun was blinding her and she noticed she was back in the real world, she looked down towards her to see that her husband was still unconcious besides her. She had noticed that The Harvest girls were gone the only people that was in the church was her and Davina.

"What the hell is all this?" Amara questioned.

"This is what's needed if we want to stop the Hollow." Davina answered her frantic question

"What's needed is Klaus." Amara paused, "Don't tell him I said that."

"No, Amara, we only need you." Davina corrected."What are you talking about?" The blonde squinted her eyes.

"It all comes down to the bloodline. That's the only thing that worked against her. When her evil became too great to bear, the tribes united to defeat her. Tribe elders managed to capture her using mystical bindings. But even with all that power, Inadu was too strong. Death seemed the only solution. Four of the strongest elders each imbued a part of their magic into a mighty ax. When the weapon was ready, they relied on her mother, the one who gave her life, to be the one to take her life. But before she could kill her child, Inadu cast a final spell. One powered by her own death. A curse upon all present that night. She bound them to the full moon, so that once a month they would turn into the very beasts they used to hunt her." Davina explained.

"The Hollow created the werewolf curse." Amara sighed out

"You bear the mark of the Crescent. So did she. And her mother... Who, once cursed, became the first of the werewolves. The others fled, becoming the six other wolves you know today. But it was your line that began it all, and yours alone that still has power over the Hollow. She already tried to hurt you once when she gave you that headache, she just didn't do it strong enough." Davina told her and it all now started to make sense

"That's why she's been hunting Kenner's." Amara came to realisation

"The Hollow fears you. She wants you dead. And if you die, there's only Five Kenner's left." Davina didn't wanna say it. Her own nieces were targeted by an evil spirit. Along with her best friend

"Hope. Sadie and JJ. Amelie" Amara looked down

"You can protect your children and your sister, Mars. But I need you to trust me." Davina tried to persuade.

AMARA HAD GONE AFTER THE HOLLOW. When she did she found her in a cemetery looking for one of her body bones and came to surprise that the Hollow was fighting Elijah, Allison and Marcel. Marcel was surprised when he saw Amara came to his rescue, but the Hollow had possessed Sofya's body. Amara had laced a knife with her blood and weakened the hollow, leaving them alone in the Cemetery.

She had accidentally let it slip that Davina was alive and Amelie was called instantly, and they were instantly on there to save Klaus. Amara was out of breathe with all this running but they made it into the Church instantly. But when they did, Amara turned to Elijah with a hand on his chest. "You should wait here. She still blames the Mikaelsons for what happened. You'll just make it worse." Elijah nodded.

"Davina." Marcel breathed out when he walked in with Amara, Allison and Amelie. The blonde Kenner wanted to see her best friend instantly despite Amara's pleads.

"little D." Amara breathed out.

"Don't try to stop me, Marcel. If I don't kill Klaus, if I don't put down the Hollow, she'll come for all of you. She'll burn the entire city." Davina warned as she was stood over a unconcious Klaus that had no clue what was going on.

"Davina, please." Allison pleaded.

"D. There's got to be another way." Marcel tried to reason.

"He's lived ten lifetimes, that's more than enough." Davina yelled.

"No. He's Hope and Sadie and JJ's father." Amara pleaded instantly

"They'll still have you. But if we don't stop the Hollow, then Hope, Sadie and JJ will die. You can save them, Marcel. And everyone in New Orleans." Davina argued, She didn't want to hurt her best friend or her sister-figure but it needed to be done.

"Davina, please!" Amelie yelled

"Stop this." Elijah exclaimed as he walked into the Church earning a eye-roll from Amara, "This is about your grievances with me." Elijah boosted.

"Does no one in this family listen to me?" Amara slapped her hands against her thighs.

"This has nothing to do with you. This is about a sacrifice. One death for the greater good." Davina argued.

"Then take me. If indeed there is no other way... then end this now." Elijah offered.

"No. No. No, nobody's dying today" Marcel declared

"Then I'll do it myself." Davina used her magic to bring Marcel towards the salt circle, she also seen that Amara and Allison tried to intervene and she pushed them away with her powers and slammed against the chairs that was in the church. Marcel was pushed down by the circle and venom escaping his teeth.

"You don't have to do this. Little D!" Amara argued

"I'm sorry, it's the only way." Davina sobbed.

"No!" Sadie yelled, Amara lifted her head off the floor to see her two daughters and her son stood at the door with Veronica and Hayley, "You promised to help, but you're not helping. You're hurting us, and I won't let you." Sadie argued.

The children took off there anti-magic amulets and used there powers breaking the salt circle and threw Davina, braking her connection to the mortal plane and had vanished. Amara stood up and hugged her children and stroking the back of there heads, Klaus had gasped when he woke up, Amara screamed out and kissed his lips and hugging him. The triplets joining the hug.
































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I can't lie that was a rollarcoaster of emotions between the whole family, buy im glad that we got a Amara and Davina, Amelie and Davina reunion.

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