"I have one request where Mikael and Liz married each other and their kids from different marriage, Kol and Caroline, fall in love with each other but its secret and one day Kol is trying to find money cause Care is pregnant and then everyone finds out? :)" –KolLuv
Some dark themes. Be forewarned.
"I don't want this," She stood at the wall, clutching her flat belly, looking miserable. "We need to get rid of it."
He sighed, sliding down against the opposite wall to the floor, clutching his head in his hands. "I know. I'm trying to get the money for it but my dad is beginning to ask questions...and I can't ask my mom because she'll ask questions…"
She closed her eyes and forced the tears away. It was just one night, one stupid night where they'd given in to their emotions and now everything was ruined. He said he loved her, after fighting not to for so long and she knew she loved him too. But it was a cancerous type of emotion, what she felt and ate her insides and wanted to devour the shell that was left behind.
Loving Kol hurt, even more as they shouldn't be together. They're parents had married a few months ago, bringing them into each other's lives. What they thought was animosity was just masking the intense attraction between them, growing and evolving until it was the monster that taunted them at night, whispering of all the dark desires they felt for each other. Loving Kol hurt and she wanted to stop but couldn't.
"I'm going to tell my mom."
He looked up in surprise at her.
"She'll give me the money for the abortion," She said quietly, eyes on the carpet, refusing to look at him. "And then this will all go away."
"My dad will kill me!" He got to his feet, looking alarmed. "And this, us, it's never going away."
"Yes, it will." She glared at him. Loving and hating him felt strangely similar at times. "Because I'm leaving. I'm going to live with my dad and I'm never going to see you again."
He moved closer to her quickly, grasping her arms in a bruising grip. "Don't-"
"Don't tell me what to do!" She pushed him away. "You've done enough."
"Don't leave." He looked desperate now, nearly trembling in panic. "Don't leave me."
The monster was back and it was the ugliest thing she'd ever known. She wanted it dead. She wanted this sickening, horrible love she felt for him to be dead. She wanted the mistake inside her womb to be dead.
"Please don't make me stay." She whispered, her voice shaking. "Let me go."
He was near her again, holding her, his forehead against hers, his breath on her skin. "I can't."
The monster laughed and she broke.