Possessive (Kol Mikaelson Fanfic)

The Weird Human and Chucky

A/N: Okay, so this might be an indication that I am A BIT insane. Just recently I watched all of the Chucky movies and I couldn't hold back in wanting to add him to this story. So, the killer doll will be making his debut in one of my first stories ever. I am also very glad that so many of you are enjoying this story and my madness. Anyway, sit back and enjoy Diamond and her craziness. Laterz! ^_^

(Diamond's POV)

"Ow! Ouch! Rebekah, please!"

"Oh, come on, Diamond. Don't be such a wimp."

"Rebekah, I don't know how you could stand this back in the old days, but I am about to die of suffocation."

"You're being dramatic."

I let out a deep gasp then muttered lowly.

"Funny, that's what Klaus says about you."

Rebekah then tugged tightly on the strings of the corset and asked sarcastically.

"What was that?"

My hands instantly flew to my stomach and I gasped.

"Noth ... Nothing, Rebekah!"

"Hm, that's what I thought."

Note to self, never talk mess to Rebekah. She will suffocate you to death with a corset. I continued with my pitiful pleads for her to release me, but I might as well have been talking to the wall. I was actually really starting to lose air, when I was literally saved by the bell. Or, I guess I should say knock. I noticed Rebekah roll her eyes through the mirror. She then scowled at the door and yelled.

"Go away, Nik!"

If there was anyone that could help me right now, it would be Klaus. Therefore, I wiggled free out of Rebekah's hold and dashed to the door. I quickly flung it open and ran to hide behind Klaus. He simply turned to give me a side glance and said with a raised brow.

"Are you sure your favorite Original is Kol, love? This is the second time you've practically thrown yourself at me."

I immediately blushed at his statement, but made no move to move from behind him. Klaus simply smirked at me then turned to Rebekah and said.

"Didn't I say to make sure she didn't get killed, Bekah? Nowhere in there did I say it would be okay for you to kill her yourself."

Rebekah merely raised an elegant eyebrow at him and replied.

"Kol, will tear you to shreds if he hears you saying that about her, Nik. We all know that Kol doesn't like sharing his to ... friends."

I wasn't an idiot. I knew that Rebekah had meant to say toys, but since she liked me. She was trying to spare my feelings. I slowly lowered my head to the floor and gave a sad sigh. Yeah, like the Kol Mikaelson would ever see me as more than just a toy or blood bag. Klaus seemed to have heard me, since he slowly turned toward me and asked.

"Is there a problem, sweet-heart?"

I immediately lifted my head and replied with a fake, bright, smile.

"Not at all, Klaus! I am perfectly fine! Rebekah was just getting me something clean to wear to bed."

Klaus chuckled and replied.

"I can always lend you some of my ..."

"No chance to bloody hell and back, Nik."

Oh my ... Well, my night just kept getting better and better. I sighed and turned around to see a pissed off Kol glaring at Klaus. Between the two most sadistic and deadly Originals in existence and Rebekah. My choice would always be Rebekah. Therefore, I gently cleared my throat and replied.