Soulmate | Klaus Mikaelson

8| ❝linked as one❞

  "There's our girl." Kol spoke standing up blocking Rebekah path.

She wore the same outfit as she did last night, her heals in her hands. "Get out of my way, Kol."

"Out all night, what a scandal." Kol smirked as he continued to taunt his sister, "I trust that you did better than that commoner, Matt was it?"

"If you don't shut your mouth the next this to come out of it will be your teeth." She threatened. She glanced over to Klaus who was on the couch, "Don't start, Nik." She glared, seeing the smile etching on his face.

"I didn't say anything." Klaus defended.

"I'm bored. Our sister is a strumpet but at least she's having fun, my bestfriend doesn't remember me and seems to have fallen off the face of the earth. I need entertainment." Kol grinned, settling in the chair across from Klaus.

"What are you waiting for? Go on. Have at it." Klaus didn't look away from his drawing.

"It's no fun to go alone." Kol insisted, "Join me, Nik. It's the least you could do after sticking a dagger in my heart."

"Okay, why not?" Klaus sighed, "I didn't have nearly enough to drink last night, what with you trying to murder Rebekah's date."

"Yes please go." Rebekah begged, "This house has enough men rolling around in it."

"Just like you, Bekah." Kol smirked as he went to leave dodging the heal that went flying his way.

"Rebekah." Elijah called out, walking into the room with sage in his hands that Esther had burned last night.

"I'm worried about mother. Have you not noticed her strange behaviour?"

"She's been dead for a thousand years. What's strange for her?" He held up the sage, "Burned sage. She was doing a privacy spell." Rebekah rolled her eyes handing it back to him, "You know she fancies such things. Why don't you ask Finn? He's been doting on her."

"I don't trust Finn." Elijah said. "He hates what we are. He always has."

Rebekah insisted. "She loves us, Elijah."

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Esther continued to chant her spell, ignoring the screams of the young girl. Esther needed to get Lydia's memories back, she would not stop because the hybrid was simply in pain.

Lydia let out another scream feeling the blood run from her nose, trailing onto her lips. If it wasn't for the bands on her wrist, her arms would be swinging wildly.

Esther stopped for a moment seeing if they were getting successful. Lydia gasped letting her head drop back on the steel table.

"Please.. Stop." She cried out, her voice was hoarse. She spat out blood onto the old wooden floors. She looked up her vision a blur, but she could still make out Esther's and Finn's figures.

"What do you remember?" Finn questioned, bending down yanking her hand away from her head so she would look at him. Her eyes were almost swollen shut, her red cheeks were puffy and tear stained. Her lips poured out and were coated in dried blood.

Lydia let out another sigh, trying to pull her hands from the restraints. "I- I don't know. Please just let me go."

"Think, Lydia!" Esther demanded raising her hands again as she started the spell over. The room filled with Lydia's screams. Suddenly, darkness clouded her vision and her body went limp.

"Kol Mikaelson! I swear to you I will kill you." Lydia let out a laugh as Kol picked her up, grinning at her.

"What did I ever do to deserve you threatening me?" He questioned, his lips pecking her neck all the way up to her cheek and her mouth.