Chapter 7

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I walked upstairs to mine and Kol's room

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I walked upstairs to mine and Kol's room. He's been so depressed since... Klaus's death. (Go to obsessedstrawberry for the other side of the story) He's just been sitting in the bed, being a depressed person.

I walked in our room, to see him drinking. He turned around. He was drunk.

"Kol." I said taking the glass out of his hand and sitting it down on the nightstand.

"What?" He said sarcastically.

"You're drunk," I said rolling my eyes as far back as I could.

"Look, I get it. Klaus is gone but he would want you to be the best thing that you could be, not this drunken mess of a jerk that has anger issues." I said grabbing his hand.

"I just lost my brother, Skylar! He doesn't have a say in what is happening BECAUSE HES NOT HERE."

He yelled as he grabbed the glass and threw it at the fire place. I jumped a little.

He shoved me up against the bed, choking me.

"Kol! Please!" I said, gasping for air.

He bit down into my neck, draining me. I was clawing his back, trying to get him off of me. I felt myself get weaker. One of my arms fell limp.

I then suddenly felt him being pulled off of me. It was Elijah.

"Kol!" He yelled at him.

Kol's veins on his eyes disappeared, he then realized what he'd done. He sped over to me, biting down on his arm. He fed me his blood, I didn't have the strength to put in my mouth.

"Skylar. C'mon! Drink this please. I can't loose you. Please, fight. I'm so sorry!" He then shoved it in my mouth.

My eyes weakly opened, my limp arm then grabbed his wrist. I looked him up and down.

"Kol!" I said sitting up and hugging him.

"Darling, I'm so sorry! I can't loose you either." He said kissing my forehead.

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Marcel then walked in. He looked in our direction, then his eyes go big.

"Ooh, Skylar. Looks like it hurts." He chuckled.

"You have enough energy in you for magic, darling?" He stood in a fighting position.

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