Kol Mikaelson and The Unexpected
Chapter Ten
Disclaimer: I don't own The Vampire Diaries or its characters. I only own my OC's.
The woman at the door had blond hair up in a ponytail, angry blue eyes, and furrowed brows. Her hands were crossed over her chest. The red dress she wore was really pretty.
Ms. Rebekah ignored me as she stormed into the room, slamming the door behind her.
"What the hell do you want Rebekah?" Mr. Kol hissed at her with hands balled into fists at his sides.
She got even madder. I imagined smoke coming out of her ears, like in cartoons. "What I want is for you to not run off when we need you!"
"You needed me?" He repeats, throwing his hands up. "HA!"
"What do you mean 'HA'?" Ms. Rebekah snarled. "Silas was raising hell and you just LEFT!"
"You're damn right I left, you cow!" He pointed his finger at her sharply as he spoke. Who is Silas? Is he a supernatural too? "I tried warning all of you about him! I said he would cause hell on Earth. None of you listened to me! Again and again I told everyone not to raise him! If you went to get the cure, he'd wake up, isn't that what I said? But NO! Everyone called me crazy! Thought he was a myth. Well, who's crazy now?!"
During his rant Ms. Rebekah lost her fire, she looked ashamed now. I think she should be ashamed if what Mr. Kol saying is true. He deserves his "I told you so". What was this Silas doing? What is he? I felt bad for Mr. Kol, he tried so hard to help and they just called him crazy. That had to hurt his feelings.
What did he mean cure? Cure for what?
"Kol…" Ms. Rebekah sounded sorry.
"SHUT UP!" He exclaimed loudly, his voice had been climbing until he reached a shout. "I was almost murdered trying to stop you lot from raising him! All of you deserve whatever hell he put you through!"
"I didn't know the doppelganger and her idiotic brother were going to attempt to kill you." Ms. Rebekah replied.
"I don't bloody give a damn! That doesn't make any of it better!"
"No it doesn't." She murmured, her eyes darted to the floor.
"Leave." Mr. Kol's voice was a soft, but his eyes were still angry.
"Kol…"
"LEAVE!" He screamed, interrupting her.
He grabbed her arm tightly and shoved her toward the door. She opened it and took a step out. Then she looked from him, to me, back to him again, before leaving. The door closed quietly behind her.
When she left I sat up in the bed. I felt really badly for poor Mr. Kol. I tapped the spot beside me and looked at him hopefully. I wanted to give him a hug to make him feel better. Maybe a kiss too. When he look to the window, I thought he would leave and ignore my invite. Surprisingly, in a blink of an eye he was lying beside me in the bed instead.
"I am sorry she upset you, Mr. Kol." I say softly.
I put my hands on either side of face and leaned down to kiss him softly on the nose.
"It's fine, my little one." He replied, hard brown eyes softening. I smiled widely. It made me happy I could make him feel better.
"Wanna hear a funny joke?" I asked to lighten the mood even more.
"Sure." He smirked at me, but it looked forced.
"Knock, knock" I giggle.
I just know he'll like this joke. I loved it the first time I heard Mommy say it to me.
"It's open." He replied sassily.
"You're not supposed to say that, silly!" I giggle at him. "It ruins it!"
"Alright, alright." He snickers. "I will do it properly this time. Go again."
"Knock, Knock."
"Who's there?" He asked.
"Chimp." I say to him, still giggling.
"Chimp who?"
"A chimp off the old block!" I grin excitedly and burst into laughter.
I see Mr. Kol snort with a shake of his head in response to my joke. He thought it was funny! Yay!
"That's funny huh?" I ask after I am done laughing.
"Sure it is, little darling. Good job." He rolls his eyes fondly as he answers me.
I light up. I knew he would like it! It was the funniest joke I knew. I lay my head on his chest and turn my face to his. Even though I miss my mommy, I do like spending time with Mr. Kol. I like that I made such a great new friend. We were quiet for a few minutes. Mr. Kol starts running his hand through my hair, causing me to close my eyes. It felt sooo good.
"Am I a witch?" I blurt out. I really want to know the answer. Our conversation earlier got side tracked.
"No, you're not a witch." He says, his hand didn't stop running through my hair. "You are not any of the beings I listed earlier. You're something special and very rare. I really do not feel like explaining right now though, if it's all the same to you. I'm sorry, we will continue our little talk another time. I promise."
I nodded my head in reply. What could I possibly be then? I had no idea. I really wanted to insist we talk now but I don't say anything. I just lay on his chest and enjoy the feeling of him running his hand through my hair. I even start to hum softly. We stay like that for quite some time and eventually I drift off to sleep. Memories of Nana fill my dreams.