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"You get more beautiful by the day." Kol smirks, pulling Candice into a soft kiss, both of them standing in the middle of a room as dead bodies surrounded them. "You say that all the time." Candice smiles, taking his hand. "Only because it's true. Let's get out of here, shall we?" She nods, taking his hand to pull him out. They walked the streets of France, Kol's arm around her waist. Kol's phone went off whilst Candice was taking pictures of the view.
Kol sighs, answering the phone when it revealed to be Rebekah. Candice didn't bother listening in, continuing to snap some more pictures. She always did have an appreciation for scenery. Kol hangs up a few minutes later, snaking his arm back around her waist. "We need to go back to Mystic Falls, love." Candice closed her eyes, wishing he didn't just say that. "Rebekah needs us, Candice."
"No." That was the last thing he expected to hear from her. "No? What do you mean, no?"
Candice turns around swiftly. "I mean, no. I'm done with Mystic Falls. Nothing good ever comes from that place." Though she made good points, Kol still needed her to come with him. He wasn't gonna go without her. "I know, love. But Rebekah needs our help." Candice rolls her eyes, "What could she possibly need that's so important she can't do it herself?"
"She said they're close to finding a cure. A cure to vampirism. She needs our help to find it before Nik can get his hands on it." Kol explained. She scoffed, shaking her head. "Bloody hell, Kol, there is no cure! It doesn't exist! I have been searching a thousand years to find it! There is a reason I have not once been close to finding it! It does not exist!" Kol looked down, she sighs, running her thumb over his cheek. "I love Bekah, I do. But we can't just drop everything at her beckon call."
Kol pursed his lips, he knew she was right, but he also loved his sister and if this cure could give her the human life she always wanted, then he wanted to give that to her. But maybe part of him wanted the cure for Candice. "What if she's right? What if the cure does exist and you just haven't searched hard enough for it? The least we could do is give her this one last thing."
