14. Consider me jealous!

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Klaus, Stefan and Rebekah each have a person they are testifying on and I am drinking from one

blood bag.

"Mine is dead, I'm bored." Rebekah wails annoyed.

"You haven't exaggerated about your hunger." says Klaus to Stefan.

"Yeah, it's been a long day."

"Be related to her." Klaus says and looks at Rebekah.

"You're being mean." I defend Rebekah.

"Finally someone who's on my side."

Stephen starts laughing.

"Why are you mean, you used to love me!" Rebekah pouts at Stefan.

"That was 90 years ago Rebekah. Give him some time." says Klaus.

"Why are you defending him!?"

"Because I feel sorry for anyone who refuses to give you what you want* dear sister." replies

Klaus.

"Don't pretend I'm a spoiled beast! I'm not spoiled!" Rebekah hisses.

"1000 years of life experience say something else."

I listen to the Mikaelson siblings' discussion with amusement. It's funny how they fight.

"I'm going to go now." Stefan says and puts the woman he was drinking on the floor. I know he's going to Gloria and I'm fine with that.

"How many other siblings do you actually have?" I ask interested.

"Our brothers Elijah, Kol and Finn are still in the coffins. Finn is the oldest, then Elijah, Nik, Kol and finally me."

"Wow, 4 big brothers. I don't know how I could have endured that." I laugh.

I once had a friend named Kol. I met him 300 years ago. We were best friends and we always went to parties. He always made out with everyone and always flirted with me for fun. I met him in a bar. He wanted to suck me dry and manipulated me to be quiet. Of course, since I was a heretic who also took vervain, it didn't work and I hurt him with my magic. Somehow we understood each other. Although I didn't know that much about him, we became best

Friends. One day we had an appointment and he didn't come. I waited for him at least 3 hours but he just didn't show up. I haven't seen him since that day. Apparently he just took off without saying goodbye. We were friends for 90 years. I was sad and disappointed, but I didn't want to grieve over an asshole.

Half an hour later Klaus wanted to see Gloria and I of all people had to come with him.

We're in the car right now and neither of us has said anything yet. I lean my head against the window and could feel Klaust looking at me again and again.

"Leave it."

"What should I leave, dear?"

"You stare at me the whole time."

'Well, aren't we allowed to look?'

"Oh do what you want." I sigh.

Arriving in front of the bar, I get out and trip over a stone. Before I could react, Klaus is standing next to me and holding me tight. How cliche.

"You have to be more careful, dear." he whispers in my ear.

I look at him and he was inches from my face. I inhale his scent and we made eye contact. I don't know if I'm just imagining it, but I think the distance between us is getting smaller and smaller.

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