I grew very tired as the second blood bag filled with blood. My eye lids are heavy and I am struggling to remain conscious.
"Not such a big mean slayer now, are you?" Kol teased.
"I'm...still strong enough to beat you."
"Now is not the time to pick a fight with Kol, love. You need lots of rest." Klaus informed me.
As the second bag got taken away and Klaus bandaged up my arm I fell asleep.
Waking up and still feeling weak I looked around. Kol and Klaus weren't on the couch. Where are they then? Maybe gone?!
I tried to get up, but my body was still weak from my major blood loss. This is exactly what klaus was counting on. Me not being able to move for a couple hours.
Ugh! I hate being all weak. Especially around such obnoxious people.
"Ready for breakfast love?"
I turned my body around so I was looking at the kitchen and sure enough there they were. Kol and Klaus were cooking?! That's interesting.
"I don't know are you ready to stop calling me love?"
"Not a fan of pet names honey?" Kol teased.
"No. Not a fan at all."
Especially pet names from vampires.
"Well get used to it cutie pie." Klaus said.
I gave them an annoyed look and turned my body back around.
It would take days to get my strength back, Klaus wins.
"So why don't we see if that vervain is gone?" Kol asked with a devish expression.
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The Other Doppelganger
FanfictionElena was the last doppelganger and after she was turned there was no hope for another. Witches keep a balance and when the last doppelganger died a new one arose. What's Klaus going to do when he finds out about this rebel vampire slayer, who doesn...
