22♢ Duck mummy!

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♢ Alice's POV ♢

"KOL!" I called, desperately.

I finally got to the storage locker and fumbled for the keys. I found the one with the number 9 and shoved it in the key hole.

I turned it and heard the click, meaning I had successfully unlocked the door. I grabbed the lock and pulled it upwards.

I started to budge a little and then it flew upwards, leaving me to close my eyes to block all the dust.

I blinked a few times to clear my vision and the first thing and only thing I spotted in the little room was a wooden coffin.

I sprinted towards it and carefully lifted the suprisingly light lid. I gasped in terror when I looked inside.

Kol laud mummy duck style in the cushioned box.

He must have heard my gasped because his eyes fluttered open. He mumbled something, but I couldn't make it out.

"What?"

"Bl..oo...Blood...." he mumbled. I realized he must have been too weak.

"Here." I said, pulling up my sleeve. His hand was suddenly on my arm, pushing it away.

"No....." he mumbled.

"Kol Olson if you don't drink a fair amount of my blood I will paint a duck bill on your face!" I threatened.

He managed to break out a small smile. I remembered him telling me I was cute when I was mad. I rolled my eyes at him, smiling.

Hy wrist hovered over his face before I lowered it onto his lips. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, waiting for the pain.

Yet, all I felt was a gentle kiss. My eyes fluttered open. Kol slowly tried to move my hand away.

Oh for the love of it.

"Drink." I said, softly. He bit his lip before slowly sinking his teeth into my wrist.

It wasnt painful at first. I fact it gave me a lot of adrenaline. Then, he started to drink.

Let's just have a double take...

My vampire boyfriend is in a coffin and drinking my blood.

Well then.... no comment.

He drank and I saw the color slowly go back to his face. I bit my lip in pain as I felt weaker. I started to fall to the floor.

Kol caught me and sat on the floor with my head in his lap. He bit into his wrist and made me drink his blood. I suddenly felt a whole lot better.

I slowly sat up and leaned against his chest. Before I fell asleep I saw someone standing in the doorway.

He had a cross bow and hiking boots.......

Noah.

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