Kolvina - a tale of love

Part 1

Davina" someone whispers in my ear, this voice, this voice belongs to kol mikealson, my boyfriend, this voice always brought me comfort in a form I hadn't felt since way before the harvest. He span me around and plants a kiss upon my lips, he pulls away ever-so-slightly so I can still feel his breath on my face,

"Let's go" he says to me, we always go to a little cafe in the French quarter named 'Café du Monde.'. It was one of my all time favorites, it had amazing beignets and the coffee has that fancy art work in, anyway, Kol holds his hand out and I graciously accept it.

We trotter down to this café, we order practically the same thing every time we go, it's like we're on clock work.

As we Finnish our coffee and our chat we leave, usually we go to the mikealson's house but we decide to spice it up a little.
We arrive at a music store, where me and Kol first met, if you'll call it that, so we step threw the door and start browsing the music, '70's rock n'roll', '80's greatest hits', 'ELVIS BY ELVIS PRESLEY' some titles read.
I was completely lost in my own track of thoughts when Kol chimes in.

"Davina". He handed me an record, the cover read 'Icelandic Folk Music'. I let out a small laugh

"It wasn't for me" I tease
"If that what you say".

"So, what to now?" I ask out of curiosity while I stare into his brown eyes, oh how I love those Hazle eyes,

" I was thinking home?" He returns with a smile. Our fingers intertwine and we walk slowly home.

Just as we're out side Kols front door (I guess) he stops abruptly,
"Darling, I have a question for you" he states"

"Well it depends on the size of the diamond" I joke

"Good to know," he says with a smirk "so the real question is that, I was wondering if you want to move in with me, and the rest of my siblings" I feel as my face turns a pale colour, and I plant a deep kiss on his lips before he pulls away, again.

"I'll take that as a no?" He plays but I roll my eyes.

Before I know it Im moving house, we get over there incredibly quickly, and I start to pack bags and boxes full of things. Marcel is here, in the room within a blink on a eye

"What is going on here!" He roars, I flinch from shock

"Go away Marcel. I don't want you here" I'm still pissed that he practically killed Elijah AND Kol

"Common' D I've apologised hundreds of times, he killed you" marcel argues

"He never killed me! It was the ancestors, that why I cut the link between them. I have all their power now marcel" I retaliate still packing boxes

"You" he grunts under his breath. And grabs Kol by the collar and shove him against the wall.
"You,YOU did this, I've killed you once it wasn't that easy, but I'll sure as hell try again" he shouts pushing him into the wall even more

"As much as I'm flattered" he starts talking but he can barley breathe since marcel is pushing his throat
"It would be appreciated it you would let go." Kol tried to push marcel away but fails, I lift my hands up and marcel starts sweating, beads of sweat roll down his face, I'm making his blood boil, this would work on any one, even if they were the strongest thing in the word.

"Not now D" Marcel spits through his teeth, but I isn't long before marcel drops to the floor, I just continue now tapping up the boxes. I cast a boundary spell around marcel's lifeless body so no-one could exit or enter, Kol took my bags back to 'our house' using his vampire speed. Soon marcel wakes up

"Well done Davina, you've now gone against everything I taught you, bravo" He says sarcastically, clapping slowly. I snap my fingers and he's passes out once again. I gather the bags the few bags that remain, and walk to 'our house'.

I slowly open the door to take in that this house is where I now live, not in a small attic of a church, a real house, well it bigger than a house it more of a mansion, but what do you expect from 1000 year old vampires.

Kol and Elijah are discussing something when I tap him on the shoulder.

"Are you ready" I say as we're just about to start a race.

"Lovely too see you as ever miss. Claire" Elijah says elongating lovely and I just glare

"We'll continue this later on" Elijah demands Kol. We walk up stairs, his arm snakes around my waist and he whisperers to me "let's go to bed".

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So I'm rewriting the story, the same story just with a lot more detail and my grammar is better. A lot better, I tried my hardest so yeah 😊

Love you — bea