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Candice and Kol were currently held up in a crappy motel with Davina and Anthony as Davina tried to fix the damage Anthony did to her linking spell. Candice and Kol obviously got their own room, not feeling the need to share a room with the two witches who were in desperate need to figure out their feelings. And Candice needed to figure out her plan with Kol. "Okay, so how long do you think we have until mother dearest calls you back?"
"Probably not long." Kol answers, walking out of the bathroom with a towel in hand and his shirt open. "Alright, well we'll have to just improvise in case she calls. So, let's go over this again. We get Davina's blood to open the tomb that your idiotic self got us locked out of and create the dagger. Easy." Candice said, brushing her hair that was still drying after her shower.
Kol scoffs, taking a seat on the bed as she avoids any eye contact with his abs, though she much preferred Kol's original body. "Easy? You do recall that kind of magic takes connection and no offense but you're too pissed to even look at me, let alone do magic with me." Candice looks back up from her grimoire, squinting her eyes at him. "Just so we're clear, it doesn't matter how mad I can be with you because my love overshadows that each time. We will be fine, our souls are connected as your mother says. So, are you on board or do I need to have my brother do the spell with me?"
"Fine. I'm on board. But you could at least act like you love me. After all, that's the whole reason you're doing this. On other circumstances you would never dare to do this to Nik." Kol said. Candice rolls her eyes as she stands to her feet, adjusting her shirt that Kol got a bit too small. "What do you want from me, Kol? What, you expect everything to just go back to normal? Go back to how we were? Well, guess what, Kol? You were dead! You died! And that destroyed me. I cannot just go back to how we were because even then, we weren't perfect. We had our troubles. And our troubles got you killed!"
"I know that Candice! You think I don't know that?! I have no idea how to fix this. Can you just let me fix this? Please, Candice. I am begging you." Kol stood up, taking her hands into his. "Why should I trust you?" Kol go of her hands to place them on her face, caressing her cheek softly. "Candice Parker, I have loved you for a thousand years and with all the things I have doubted in my life, I have never doubted my love for you. I crave you, Candice. I love you."
