"Kol, I-", she paused, startled by his smile.
"I know." His eyes suddenly seemed so sad, it almost broke her heart only looking at them. "I love you, too, Davina Claire. Please, don't cry. I'm not scared."
His face contorted in pain until his smile faded into an expression that proved his last words a lie. Kol Mikealson's face was full of a fear only death could have caused. Of course, that was exactly what had happened.
Davina woke with a start, a few tears spilling from her eyes before she could stop them. It had been weeks since Kol died, and still she was haunted by these dreams. Dreams that were half a memory, varying only in the words he spoke, but taking him away from her before she herself could speak anyways. Just like reality had done.
She wondered if he was watching her, approving of her actions or shaking his head at her tactics. She wondered if he was telling her not to cry, like he had done in so many of her dreams. She wondered if he really had loved her, if he still did, if he would when she finally figured out a way to bring him back from the dead.
"I'm so sorry, Kol", she whispered as she wiped yet another tear off her cheek. "But I am scared."
So, apparently this is what happens when I get caught up in a new TV series/ship too much. I hope you guys liked it, give me a head's up or something! Sophie X