Kol slandered his way into the only decent bar in the dull little town, The Mystic Grill. Scoffing at the obvious name as he made his way to the bar, he couldn't help but let his dark brown eyes shift around the small bar. Redheads, brunettes...blondes...there. He smirked, his head cocking slightly to the side at the girl smiling brightly to herself although she was alone. It reminded him of Lexi too much and clenching his jaw he turned his attention to the bartender.
"Two Bourbons, on the house" he ordered, his pupils dilating as he compelled the teen. Taking the glasses he glanced back at the lone blonde, almost reaching her before a dark-haired Salvatore slid into the seat beside her.
Kol saw red.
The glasses crashed to the floor loudly, causing the couple to turn round and stare quizzically. At inhuman speed Kol swiftly went to Damon's side, shoving him off his seat and onto the floor in seconds.
"What the hell are you doing!?" the blonde shouting at him, her blue orbs glaring furiously at the Original.
"Don't worry about it Barbie, my guess is that little Original here is taking out his daddy issues on me" Damon said with a huff, slowly getting back on his feet, shifting his shoulders so his jacket fell back into place. "I wouldn't want that pretty little face of yours to get wrinkles because of lil old me"
Barbie made a disgruntled sound, causing Kol to smirk briefly in the baby vampires direction. "Well now that's not actually true now is it Salvatore? Seem's you have a lot to explain." moving quickly again Kol's hands found their way around his neck, slamming Damon against the wall roughly, ignoring the screams and shouts of the humans running out of the bar. "You have to pay"
"For what?" Damon managed to splutter out.
"For killing Alexia Branson"
Ok, so I really want more reviews to see whether its worth continuing this story or not. I'd love to have a bit of Klaus/Lexi or Damon/Lexi just for Kol to get jealous. Has anyone got any ideas they want to imput? You're welcome to do so!