Chapter 53

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About to slap some sense into Kol,  Damon stands in front of me,  pushing me  back protectively and stuck  out the half  broken bat right out of his lower stomach, groaning slowly.  I was angry. He avoids me for weeks then appears out of thin air attempting to kill my brother. I mean ya can't blame him after Damon tried to kill kol however many times but that's not the point.  I reached for Kol but before I could even get close to touching him Damon picked me up on his shoulder, grabbing  Elena and Jeremy with his other free hands, and dashed right into a hotel room. 




I then jumped off of him,  I looked at him hard in the eyes.


"Before you do anything crazy, I'll talk to him."



"I'm gonna kill him."



"He's my boyfriend. I know him Damon, he wouldn't attack you without me wanting him to. Trust me, something's wrong." Damon just looked at me, scared of what Kol might do because he wasn't  in is most sane mind.



"Let me go Day, so this doesn't end in a fight between us." I said to Damon and he hesitated, brushing a hair in my face behind my ear, he hated when hair covered my face.




"Fine. But if I see him I'll rip his head off his shoulder's I'll-"




"You, wont do anything. You will stay here with Elena and Jeremy." I squeezed his hand as I went back over to Kol who was looking ashamed, and embarassed, but anger crossed his face.




I couldn't find him anywhere around the university. So I sniffed him out. Before I could stumble myself into rocks I saw him sitting down on a log, just staring out into the cold deep river.


"What is wrong with you?" I asked him as he stood up, me looking up at him.



"Why do you even care? I thought you didn't care about Damon or Stefan."


"What are you talking about I love my brothers. And what's up with you? First, you don't answer my calls, or care to call back  for two weeks.  And then you keep yourself distant from me. And now, you just pop out of the blue,   want to kill Damon."

"He slept with Rebekah." He said not even wanting to look  me in the eye.





I chuckled. "This is not about Rebekah. We all know you could care less about who Rebekah sleeps with. Now please Kol, you know you can tell me anything." I held his  soft face,  lifting it up, his soft sparkling chocolate eyes, meeting my cold blue ones.








He held my hand and then put it down from his face  looking at me with sweet  despair. My eyebrows furrowed as I now understood coming here to reconcile with him was a mistake. I snatched his grasp away from me and started walking away. Gripping my wrist, he threw me back into his arms,  crashing  his lips onto mine  whispering "I'm sorry" and left before I could say anything. I was so confused, but angry at the same time. How and why was he doing this, how could he?

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