Reincarnated Love

Chapter 46: Reunion

"Are you sure about this?" Brenna asked for the millionth time as she and Kol walked the streets of Los Angeles.

"Darling if you don't want to do this..."

"No, I absolutely do. I'm just nervous," she said as she grabbed onto his hand.

"This is the neighbourhood my witch said she would be," Kol said as he pointed down a street.

"Pity the witch can't pinpoint it to a specific house," Brenna grumbled.

"Well witchcraft is not an exact science my dear," he smirked.

"Human methods it is then," Brenna clapped. "Cooo weeeee!" Brenna yelled, cupping her hands around her mouth.

"What in the hell are you doing?" Kol's eyes widened.

Brenna shrugged. "It used to work. Cooo weeee!" she repeated. "Do you hear anyone moving in their houses?"

"Many, many people darling," he rubbed his forehead in embarrassment.

"Coo weeee!"

"Alright, that's enough," he pulled her hands down.

Before she could make another noise, the door to the house on their right opened up and a strawberry blonde head popped out.

"Eeeeeeee!" Brenna squealed loudly as she pulled away from Kol and charged towards the woman.

"BREA!" she screamed.

"JENNA!" Brea sobbed as she threw herself at her aunt.

"Oh my god sweetie," Jenna cried. "You're here, I can't believe you're here."

"I found you!"

"I heard your call," Jenna smiled as she pulled away and grabbed onto Brenna's cheeks.

"I knew it would work," Brenna laughed as she pulled her aunt back in for another hug.

"Jenna?" a male voice called from inside.

"No way!" Brenna gasped as she pulled away from her aunt and ran into the house to see a man standing in the entryway. "You've got a toy boy!"

"We're the same age," Jenna grumbled in protest.

"Who are you?" the man asked confusedly.

"Who are you!" Brenna gasped as she jumped in the air excitedly. "Oh Jenna, he's cute," Brenna approved as Jenna walked inside and threw her arm over her niece's shoulder.

"This is Simon," she smiled. "He's a lawyer."

"Jackpot," Brenna approved as she high-fived her aunt.

"Jenna?" Simon repeated.

"This is my niece from Mystic Falls. Brea."

"Ah the hyperactive one," he smiled.

"No, that's Jeremy," Brenna shook her head.

"Yes, the hyper one," Jenna smirked and Brenna frowned at her. "I taught her everything I know," Jenna smirked as she placed a slobbery kiss on Brenna's cheek.

"Ew," Brenna protested as she wiped her cheek.

"Tell me everything I missed. Everything!" Jenna pleaded.

"Honestly Jenna, you don't even want to know," Brenna sighed.

"Oh come on," Jenna protested. "Give me the goss!"

"How long have you got?" Brenna sighed.

"Fair enough. Everyone's still alive?"

Brenna looked down at her hands and she counted with her fingers all the inhabitants of Mystic Falls. "Yes. Yeah? Sorta. Mostly. I'm going to go with yes. Unless you count Uncle John?"