Jeremy POV
The first thing he noticed when he opened his eyes, was that he was under the blanket and his shoes had been removed. He cursed, he had fallen asleep. Kol must have taken his shoes off and covered him with the blanket. It was weird to think of Kol doing something nice, but it was the only thing that could have happened.
Jeremy looked over at the other bed, it was empty and made. So he had no idea if Kol even slept in here last night. Groaning as he sat up, his body hurt. He wondered if it had to do with time travel or all of Kol's manhandling the day before.
On top of his sore body, he had to pee.
He had two options sit up here and hope Kol showed up soon or go out and try to find a bathroom. As uncomfortable as he felt about being alone, his body was telling him waiting wasn't going to happen.
He moved to sit on the edge of his bed to put on his shoes. Once done he made his way out of the room and for the first time in 24 hours luck was on his side, he ran right into Amanda.
"I'm sorry." He said quickly catching her as she stumbled.
"It's alright, Mr. Gilbert. I was just on my way to see you. You're brother asked me to give you a message." He just stared at her, he hadn't given anyone his name. Kol must have and brother? "He said to tell you, he was off to look for supplies and for you to stay close to the room." He rolled his eyes and noticed she was watching him closely.
"Thank you. My older brother tends to worry too much. Ummm where is the bathroom?" He gave his best smile. Amanda giggled and pointed him down the hall. After relieving himself, Jeremy was feeling a lot better.
He was a little hungry, but without Kol he couldn't do much. He had no idea how anything worked and worse he had no money. He was outside his door, debating on going and looking for the smug original or just going back to bed. He decided it wouldn't hurt to look around. Now that he had time to get used to the idea of being in the past, he was a little excited. He wanted to look around and explore a little. Let Kol come find him.
He made his way towards the stairs; he was only about halfway down when he started to regret his decision.
Because what he saw at the bottom of the stairs made him want to run right back them and into the room. He was already half way down so turning around would look suspicious. So despite his beating heart he kept walking. When he made it to the last stair, he politely asked the gentlemen to let him pass.
The two men who were talking to same man Kol spoke to the night before did as he asked. But Jeremy could see Elijah studying him. No doubt the elder Mikaelson could hear his erratic heartbeat.
He made is way outside of the building and found a place to sit down. 'How the hell can we time travel and still end up by them.' He thought.
He really couldn't believe that Klaus and Elijah were in the same town they were, and it seemed they were even staying in the same building. How the hell where they going to avoid them, especially Kol, they didn't know Jeremy as long as he stayed out of their way and didn't do anything to draw attention he should be okay. But Kol, couldn't.
He made up his mind, once he got his heart to slow down he would go find Kol and warn him that his brothers where here.
Jeremy was so lost in his head freaking out about Klaus and Elijah he didn't notice someone sitting down beside him. Then there was a hand on his shoulder, "You okay, mate?" speak of the devil, Jeremy thought.
He relaxed; he turned to yell at Kol. "You have no idea; guess who I just ran…." His breath caught in his throat. He was staring at Kol, but it was wrong. This Kol was wearing different clothes, then the ones they had stolen. These were fancier making Kol look more like a rich gentlemen then a lost traveler. Plus his hair was shorter, less shaggy. He slammed his mouth shut.
"Who you what mate?" asked the very charming voice of the youngest Mikaelson.
'Oh shit," Jeremy thought. He froze. He had no idea what do to do. One thought kept running through his mind, how unfair life was. Not only was he stuck with his Kol but now there was this Kol plus his two brothers.
He could see a look of concern in this Kol face and wondered if it was real or if the vampire was just that good at faking it.
"I…. umm…. I'm okay. Thank you for asking." He tried to slow his heartbeat and sound sincere. Hoping that dropping the subject about who he ran into would go unnoticed.
"You sure? You look pale. Maybe we should get you inside somewhere, out of this sun?" Kol sounded sincere enough. But Jeremy wasn't buying it; the look Kol was giving him said he was studying him.
'He so is going to feed off me' Jeremy couldn't believe his luck. He really hated the original family.
"I am fine honest." Jeremy gave his best charming smile. Kol tilted his head and seemed to give up on getting Jeremy alone. And because they were in the middle of town during the day, it was too big of a risk for the vampire to drag him away.
"Where you from mate? Your accent, don't think I have heard it before?" Kol asked.
Jeremy wanted to smack his head on something, anything. He didn't know shit about the world he was in and had no idea how to answer. All he knew was that the Mikaelson's were old and traveled a lot, so he would easily be caught in a lie.
Jeremy was saved from answering when a women ran up to them.
"Where have you been?" She yelled. "Your father is beside himself looking for you. You have work to do." She then reached out and grabbed Jeremy by his ear and started dragging him off. As he was being pulled away, he could here this Kol laughing at him.
'Somethings never change' he thought.
The lady pulled him into a small store front, once inside the store she stopped and looked lost. She turned around and looked at Jeremy.
"Oh hello, I'm sorry dear, I didn't hear anyone come in how can I help you?" She sounded fine. So Jeremy didn't worry about what ever compulsion his Kol had put on her.
"I'm looking for a friend? I think his in here?" He half asked. Of course that's right when Kol came out from the back of the store. He had a little blood on his chin, and it took everything Jeremy had not to punch him right there.