Chapter Four
CAFΓ
The next morning, Klaus and Christy are sitting at a table with their food and drinks.
{Christy's Outfit}
"So, this is your plan of easing my emotions? Breakfast at a cafΓ©?" Christy asked her husband.
"Well, as handsome husband, I wanna spend some time with my beautiful wife." Klaus said. "Luna and Trinity are with Davina. And so, you and I can spend time together. And to get you out of the house."
Christy small smiles to herself and takes a bite out of her beignet.
"So, you and Aetha?" Klaus said, taking a bite out of his beignet. "Your Aunt Ismene told me that you and Aetha didn't quite get along with each other as little kids."
"Nope. Aetha and I would always get on each other's nerves. When we were preteens, she had the romantic hots for Maximus." Christy tells Klaus.
"And Maximus had the romantic hots for you." Klaus said.
"Yeah. And Aethna didn't quite like that." Christy replied. "And so, she gotten jealous and became bitchy to me. And I gotten bitchy back at her."
"And the two of you gotten into a fight." Klaus said.
"Yep." Christy said, eating a small spoonful of her yogurt parfait. "And I whooped her ass."
"Seems as though, Aethna, is still sore about it." Klaus said. "You know, Finn and I didn't get along with each other when we were young. But Finn and I made amends as he died."
"I have to apologize to Marcel." Christy said.
"I can help you train for the duel tournament." Klaus said.
Christy looks at Klaus, bewildered. "Have you been drinking bourbon?"
Klaus chuckles softly. "No, I have not. But I know how it feels to be so much angry and full of rage. Trust me."
"After I visit Marcel, I'm gonna head over to the homestead safe-house." Christy said.
"I'll meet you there." Klaus said.
"Alright." Christy said.
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ALGIERS / MARCEL'S LOFT
That afternoon, Marcel and Christy are sitting on the sofa.
"Marcel? I'm really sorry that I destroyed your fighting gym." Christy apologized.
"It's alright. My guys and I repaired it." Marcel said. "But how are you holding up? That was a helluva duel fight."
"I'm good." Christy said.
"How do you do it?" Marcel asked me.
"Do what?" Christy asked.
"Your a mother and a wife, and you're a tough warrior." Marcel said.
"When I'm in a battle fight, I have something to fight for and I have to focus." Christy said to Marcel.
"You know, Camille and I were the first persons that you met." Marcel said.
"Damn. That was so long ago." Christy said to him.
"Yeah, I know." Marcel said.
Marcel and Christy exchange chuckles with each other.
"I read your book "Beautiful Passion.", it's pretty damn good." Marcel said.
"Yeah, is Josh around?" Christy asked.
"He's been taking some shifts at Rousseau's, but I'll tell him you came by." Marcel said.
"Okay." Christy said.
Suddenly, the clouds turns red, causing Marcel and Christy to look out of the window. They both gets up to their feet and walks up to the window.
"I didn't know it would be raining." Marcel said.
"It's not raining, Marcel. It's raining blood." Christy said.
Marcel and Christy exchange worried looks at each other.
Christy's phone buzzes in her jeans pocket. She pulls out her phone and looks at it.
Klaus
Christy answers her phone. "Hey, honey. It's raining blood."
"I know. I'm looking at it right now from the window homestead safe-house." Klaus said to her on the phone.
"I'm with Marcel at Algiers. I'm on my way to the homestead." Christy said, and hangs up her phone, and glances at Marcel. "Marcel, I'll see you around."
"Alright." Marcel said.
Christy puts her phone back in her jeans pocket as she walks away.
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HOMESTEAD SAFE-HOUSE
In the living room, Christy is looking out of the window, at the blood rain pouring down.
"Luna phone called. Said that she and Trinity are okay with their Uncle Kol and Davina at an indoor cafΓ©." Klaus said.
"Alright." Christy said, and uses her divine speed to sped Klaus onto the middle of the carpet floor with her gently straddling him. "Pin you."
Klaus uses his vamp-sped to gently pins Christy onto the carpet floor. "Pin you right back."
Klaus and Christy exchange playfully chuckles with each other. And she gently sits down beside him.
"How about dinner with Zenith and Thalia at the compound?" Klaus suggested.
"Okay. Sounds good." Christy said. And gets up to her feet, gently pulls off her gray peacoat and ankle boots. "Alright, Klaus Mikaelson. Let's spar."
Klaus chuckles softly and looks up at his wife. "You're kidding, right?"
"Nope." Christy replied. "Unless, you're scared to lose to your wife."
Klaus gets up to his feet, gently pulling off his jacket. "You're on."
Klaus and Christy exchange small smiles at each other. She swings her fist at him. He dodges and catches her fist and turns her around with her back to his chest, and he gently spins her around and gently puts her back on her feet.
Klaus and Christy exchange playfully chuckles with each other. Christy's phone buzzes in her jeans pocket. She pulls out her phone and looks at it.
Freya
Christy answers her phone. "Hey, Freya."
"Christy? We need to talk." Freya said on the phone.
"Is everything okay? Mathias? Nikole?" Christy asked, becoming worried.
"Yeah, everything's fine. Mathias and Nikole are fine. I just need to talk about something. I'm at the St. Louis Cathedral." Freya said.
"Okay. I'm on my way." Christy said, hanging up my phone. "I gotta go meet with Freya."
"I'll see you at home." Klaus said, pecks a kiss on her cheek and walks away.
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ST. LOUIS CATHEDRAL
That night, Freya and Christy are sitting across the table from each other.
"Why didn't you tell me about Mikael?" Freya asked Christy.
"Freya, I get that you and Mikael have a good father-daughter relationship, but..." Christy trailed off.
"... but Mikael is father dearest, resurrected by Marcalos to provoke Niklaus." Freya said.
"Marcalos is using Mikael to provoke and irk Klaus. And I don't where Mikael is. And I don't care as long as Klaus remains calm." Christy said.
"Klaus doesn't do calm." Freya said.
"I know." Christy said. "And it stopped blood raining."
"Yeah." Freya said. "So, what's next? Fireballs? Or red sky?"
"I don't know, Freya." Christy said.
Freya and Christy exchange worried looks at each other. And suddenly, Ismene telepathically hears Christy.
"Christiana? I have a small task for you. Your father will accompany you." Ismene telepathically communicated.
"Alright." Christy telepathically communicated back to her.
"Christy? What's wrong?" Freya asked, concerned.
"I have to go, Freya. I have to do something." Christy said, getting up to her feet.
"I'll tell Mathias and Nikole you said "Hi", Christy." Freya said.
"Alright." Christy said, and teleports away in golden dust.
βοΈβοΈ
MIKAELSON COMPOUND
Klaus slowly walks inside his and Christy's bedroom and sees her in her armor.
{Christy's Armor Outfit}
"Where are you going off to?" Klaus asked.
"It's a small mission task. My Dad's coming along with me." Christy replied. And slowly walks up to him.
"What's the mission task?" Klaus asked.
"Orc stuff." Christy replied.
"Alright then, good luck and come back home." Klaus said.
"I will. And just be careful with father dearest." Christy said.
"I will." Klaus said.
Christy pecks a kiss on his cheek and walks away.
βοΈβοΈ
Now, downstairs, Ames and Christy are together.
"Mom? Grandpa?" Trinity said from the second floor railing. Ames and Christy looks up at her. "Be careful."
"We will." Ames said, and glances at Christy. "Come along, Christiana."
Ames and Christy walks away, putting on their helmets, teleporting away in golden dust.
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