Kol POV
I didn't sleep at all last night. It may have something to do with the fact that I'm a vampire now or that this body just spend almost 100 years in a coffin. I wrote everything I could remember in a couple notebooks and hid them well.
I take a shower and wrap a towel around my waist. I walk into the closet where isn't many clothes. I just pull on a black henley and some dark jeans, with nice shoes. I also steal one of Nik's leather jackets and walk downstairs with a old book in my hand.
I go to the kitchen where Elijah and Rebekah already were. "Morning..." I mumble with my eyes focused on the book. It was written on my home language, Finnish, and it told me about one supernatural thing.
"Good morning brother." Elijah says to me and continues to sip his tea. He looks up from his paper and looks at my book, but decides to stay quiet. "Morning Kol." Rebekah smiles at me. With my eyes on the book I blindly take a blood bag from the fridge, I made a deal with myself to try and act even tiniest bit of normal, and a glass.
I lower them on the table. "Ha!" I find the thing I was looking for. I close the book and put it on the table. I sit down and pour the blood on the cup. I observe Elijah and Rebekah while sipping blood from the cup. I take tiny notes about everything about them. It's just what I do to with new people. Elijah looks at me from his newspaper.
"Do you need something Kol?" Elijah asks after getting enough of my staring. "Well now that you mentioned it, Bekah." I turn to look at her. She looks up from her phone. "Would you like to go shopping with me?"
Elijah lowers his paper away from his face and looks at me in disbelive. Rebekah almost chockes on her own spit. "You what? You want to go shopping, with me?" She asks dragging out the you part and pointing to herself.
I nod and shrug. "Well yes. I don't have any clothes and I know you like to shop. I can always go alone too..." I trail out. Rebekah yells out: "NO! I mean, Yes! I will come with you. Just don't go alone!" She smiles widely and I smile a little knowing how happy she gets. Step one, done.
I glance at Elijah who has a knowing smile in his face. I drink the blood and glance at the clock on the wall. "Well, I'll... I don't know what I will do but I will inform you little sister when I'm ready. I have business to attend to." I say with a smirk and get up from the table.
"And what is this business?" Niklaus, who just walked in the kitchen asks. I smile innocently at him. "Something that needs to be done before I'll die. Bye now." I vamp-speed out, holy heck that's amazing. I hear a faint: "Wait, what do you mean die?! Kol!" I can't tell who it was.
I vamp-speed around and then switch to walking after I reach prying eyes. I walk to a hairdresser and request a haircut. I could just compel her, but meh. She cuts my hair shorter and makes me look even more handsome if may I say.
I walk outside and just look around me. It feels surreal to actually be in here. In mystic Falls, as Kol Mikaelson. I snort at the thought and walk, hoping it's the right direction, towards the Mystic Grill.
I walk inside and see almost everyone stop what they are doing to look at me. I walk straight to the bar and wait till someone is free. Thanks to my vampire hearing I hear Damon, whiny Elena and Stefan talk about me being here. Elena tries to make Damon demand what I'm doing here, but Damon to my surprise defends me saying that I haven't done anything to them or others.
Huh. It seems like Niklaus didn't force Stefan to turn off his humanity, but he still looks like he doesn't give a shiet about Miss. I want all the attention Gilbret.
I shake my head with a smirk. A young man with blonde hair and blue eyes, easily identifiable as Matt Donovan, comes up to me looking ready to scream. I dislike his character and there is no way I'm letting Rebekah tie herself on him. Even the broody Salvatore is better.
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