Chapter 16
I'm so going to regret this later...
2014
Anastasia woke up by her stomach growling ravenously. The sheets were sprawled over the bed messily and she was snuggled up against Kol's shirtless form. She didn't leave her bedroom for the past few days, she was busy with all their makeup sex. "Hungry, much?" the all too familiar voice asked. She smiled apparently her stomach didn't just wake up her. She looked up and pressed a soft kiss on his jaw "Uh huh, but I need to do something before breakfast," she smirked pulling herself out of bed and getting changed. "Do I want to know what it is?" Kol asked raising an eyebrow. "Lets just say, I'm angry," She summerised. "Oh I have my bad ass girl back now?"
"You know what? I think you just might."
"Good, no offense but you were like really boring." Anastasia rolled her eyes as she got ready. Once she and Kol were done she openes her sock drawer and felt at the back. When her hand felt something cold she pulled it out and tucked it into her sleeve. "Whats that?"
"You'll find out soon enough." She answered and Kol didn't question any further. She walked down stairs, Kol trailing behind her, and into the Kitchen finding Bree sat at the table nursing a cup of coffee. Kol leaned against the wall and watched curiously as Bree's head snapped up. Ignoring Kol, she put the cup down on the table and stood up. "I had to wait to make sure that you were okay," Bree offerend a small smile. Anastasia returned the slight smile. "It's okay, Bree, you did what you thought was best," She said sympathetically. "So your not mad?" Bree asked like she was waiting from a scoulding from her mother. "I'm not mad," Anastasia kept her smile on her face, Bree opened up her arms wide. Anastasia walked towards Bree and embraced her. Bree was about to open her mouth but was interupted when a knife was plunged into her back. Bree pulled back to look at Anastasia her eyes wide and her mouth forming an 'o' expression. Bree could clearly see the evil glint in Anastasia's eyes "I'm seething." Kol's chuckle was the last thing she heard before Anastasia detached Bree from her self causing Bree's lifeless body to fall to the ground. Anastasia stared down at Bree's body. The confident feeling blocked out all guilt, she loved that feeling which being with Kol gave her. A wicked grin broke out on her face and that was when she knew that the person that she had kept in a cage for all these years had broke free, and there was no stopping her now. She peered in the livingroom seeing Anne watching tv, blissfully unaware of anything happening in the kitchen. "You want breakfast, Kol?" She asked walking over to the toaster and putting a few slices of bread in the toaster. "Sure,"
"Try the livingroom." Kol peered into the livingroom then grinned.
"Thanks." Anastasia put the bread down, begining to toast it. Anne's shrill scream filled the house and Anastasia smirked.
After the two had finished their breakfast the two had burned the house down, house fires were certainly a tradgic way to die. They walked to the Michaelson Mansion and found Klaus on his sketchpad. "Why now, Klaus?" Klaus looked up and folded his sketchpad away. "Caroline,"
"Ew, no. I don't want to know about your little blonde porceline doll, I want to know why you threatened Kol to have sex with me," Klaus was out of his seat and towering over her in seconds his face inches away from hers "I think you better to watch how you talk about Caroline, love,"
"Or what?
"That is a very dangerous question to ask me,"
"You can't kill me, Klaus,"
"Oh?"
"I'm the last one of me left and for some reason you are so desperate to make more of me."
"I don't need you and your wings," he pretended as if he had just noticed the hunches on her back gone "Too soon?" Her eyebrows furrowed as she striked him across the face and with seconds he had her against the wall by her neck Anastasia's eyes subtly daring him on. "Klaus." Kol warned menicingly gripping Klaus' arm. "Anna?" a voice called from the other room and Rebekka walked through. She took in the scene infront of her for a moment "Klaus get the hell off her," Rebekka ordered before Klaus soon replied. Anastasia fell to the floor and Kol helped her back up before Rebekka embraced her tightly. "Oh my god! Your back and you and Kol!" She gushed pulling back noticing Anastasia roll her eyes with a smirk. "Yup."
"God you guys are so unfair, why am I the last to know everything?"
"Actually Elijah is," Kol shrugged.
"Oh my god, how is he?" Anastasia chimed in.
"Good, now Bekka I am going to have to steal her away from you a while." Anastasia giggled rolling her eyes again.
"I'm surrounded by idiots." Klaus groaned before walking out of the house.
