People oftentimes think that dying is the scariest thing that could possibly happen to you. Unfortunately, when my memories returned I remembered every single time I died. To me, death has become this dance that for my family and friends I would not hesitate to dance. Just know that I'm alright. I was not afraid to die, because I put my faith in my friends and family. So I'll never say goodbye cruel world, just know that I'm alright I am not afraid to die. I guess we are who we are, headlights shining in the dark night, I drive on. Maybe we took this too far, I want a new life.
I run towards the witches barely pausing as they use all their magic to hold me back I push onward and rip out one girl's throat while Klaus and Elijah try to fight the other girl before she throws herself into the flames. I run towards the last girl and she stabs me in the chest and causing me to gasp she kicks me off of the blade and I fall to the ground gasping softly as blood pools in my mouth, "Gotcha bitch." I tell her making her look at me confused. "Now!" I shout and suddenly a throwing star is launched into her stomach Marcel grabs both me and the baby. Marcel holds me in his arms and I hold Hope in mine when Klaus appears. He runs over to the three of us. "Oh love," He says softly I force a smile through my tears. "It's alright Klaus..." I start forcing myself to swallow. "I'd more than happily die for any of the Mikaelsons, Marcel or Davina," I say softly. I lay my head back feeling weaker by the minute. "Kick the werewolves and your mother's ass for me," I tell Klaus before looking down at the baby. "Make sure she's safe. Kol will be pissed if she isn't." I say with a smile before I fall unconscious.
I wake up and I am in the clearing again. I smile happily as I walk around. A pair of arms wrap around my waist and I turn to see Kol. I laugh happily and cup his cheeks, "Kol." I whisper he smiles softly. "The ancestors gave us a bit of time together. As your body heals, Klaus made a coffin for you and you're right next to me... it's a tad creepy but, I think it's his way of showing he cares." Kol says laughing. I giggle and stare at him happily, "Darling, you're staring.' he teases I blush. "I'm sorry I've gone the better part of a year without you. It's quite hard." I say pouting slightly. He chuckles, "You'll be seeing me soon." He whispers before kissing my forehead lightly.
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