Davina was getting more and more frustrated with this place. She was also frustrated with herself. What good was her magic if she couldn't get them all home? Then again, there was every chance that she would lose Kol if she did go home again. She didn't want that. There had to be a way for her to get home and keep Kol. And if there wasn't, well she'd might as well stay here. Hawaii wasn't too bad. It was better than when she'd been dead. But there were things about this place she didn't like, namely all the vampires. She wasn't a fan of most of them, and the ones here were hurting people.
Klaus was expecting her to find them a way home. She knew he was, even if he didn't come out and say it like that. So far though, no one had found a way. Somehow this place could just send them back and bring them again, as though they were ping pong balls. Davina didn't like that. She wished that Marcel was here. Or Josh. They were the vampires she was closest to. Here, she didn't really have anyone except Kol. And she couldn't spend all her time with him, even if she'd really like to.
She was walking along the beach when she heard a commotion up ahead. Before she knew it, she had come upon a girl, probably close to her age trying to fight off a bunch of vampires. Bad idea for her to be doing it all by herself. It was a good thing Davina had come along or this newcomer might have ended up the next victim of these monsters.
Davina closed her fist, instantly sending waves of pain into the brains of the vampires, and she threw them back from the other girl. Her magic was not as strong here as it was in New Orleans, but she was still stronger than the average witch. Unfortunately, all of the head pain and throwing she could do was not going to kill them. And Davina wasn't much of a fighter.
Now they were left with a choice, did they run or fight?