Broken

First Day of School - Part 2

Kol POV

I buried my face in my pillow and groaned as my alarm went off incessantly, yet I couldn't escape the screeching, I picked the alarm clock up and threw it at my wall, the object of my rage smashing on impact, but I couldn't find it in me to care. I laid my head back onto the pillow, insistent on falling back to sleep but a loud knocking sound on my door kept me from doing so.

"Kol you better get your lazy arse out of bed right now! I won't be late for my first day of school!" My younger sister, Rebekah's voice rung through my room, echoing off my walls making her voice sound like that of a harpy.

I rolled my eyes, "Fuck off Rebekah!" I replied, knowing that my mother and father, along with our elder brothers, had already left to go to work, otherwise Rebekah never would have spoken so unladylike knowing our father hated the use of such vulgar language, however Rebekah barely ever received punishment for anything. I heard her huff then the sound of heels clinking as she stalked away from my door. I grinned knowing I'd gotten to her however it turned to a grimace as I rolled over and sat up, the dull ache from my back making today a whole lot worse. It was my first day at my new school in this stupid town filled with small town lifers. Rebekah couldn't stop rambling yesterday about how she couldn't wait to make new friends, I on the other hand couldn't feel any worse about the sudden change in school, I had friends but the move served to ruin every relationship I had back in England due to the large distance set between myself and them. We'd had to move here due to business that my father had here, we'd easily gained citizenship due to my father's connections and copious amounts of money.

I stood and went to my adjoining bathroom, showering quickly and brushing my teeth before running my fingers through my hair, leaving it with the 'messy' look. I looked through the boxes of clothes I still had to unpack and I dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, a grey Rolling Stones t-shirt, and my leather jacket before putting on some black combat boots. I sprayed myself with some deodorant before stepping out of my room, making sure to put my phone and wallet in my back pockets. I walked down the hall and stairs, noticing Rebekah standing by the door, her arms crossed over her chest and tapping her toes against the floor, clearly irritated at having to wait for me. She was dressed in a white mini skirt and white top that barely covered anything along with some white heels, to which I rolled my eyes at her outfit, if father saw her in something so scandalous he'd lock her up for the rest of her life.

"Finally," she sighed exasperatedly to which I grinned, I loved annoying my sister, it was so funny to watch her get so riled up over the silliest of things. Elijah and Finn were too serious and Nik was usually in a bar drinking away his problems of being the bastard son, he could be fun sometimes though, he was usually the one I'd get in mischief with, and so he and I were the ones who got the punishment so much worse than Finn and Elijah ever had, they were too old to be punished by our fathers hand and were practically mirror images of him, Nik had always got it a lot worse though especially after our mothers infidelity had been revealed and so either myself or Rebekah would step in despite Elijah's attempts of keeping us from doing so. I don't understand how he or Finn or even our own mother could be so passive towards what Mikael was doing to our brother, her son. I would often get a beating too if I tried to stop father yet Rebekah never did, she was his favourite especially after he had lost Freya to shingles when she was only five, I hadn't been born then but I had heard Finn and my parents talk about her, and when Henrik had been in a car accident with Nik, to which Nik and father had blamed him. He had beaten him to the brink of death to which I stopped him and threw myself in front of his belt, that's where the faint scar on my collar bone had come from, he had hit me with such force that the bone had snapped and it stuck out from beneath the skin, he hadn't apologised just blamed me for being a 'sympathiser' as he had put it.

I grabbed the keys to the car Rebekah and I shared and walked off towards the garage where all the cars were kept. I didn't bother with breakfast not really feeling hungry. I climbed into our black Lamborghini Aventador SV Roadster and put on the belt and started the car, once I was sure Rebekah had buckled herself in, I drove off towards the school my father had shown us previously.

...

I drove along the short roads of Mystic Falls, blocking out the ramblings of my younger sister. She wasn't that much younger, only ten and a half months younger in fact, me at almost eighteen and her at just over seventeen, we were in the same year in school and it was our last, our mother had gotten pregnant only a month and a half after I had been born. Our eldest brother Finn is twenty nine, Elijah is twenty five and Nik is twenty two, bordering on twenty three. Our mother is a doctor and one of the best in her field, as such she easily found a job in the local hospital, and our father is a very well-known lawyer, in fact he owns a big law company, Finn and Elijah work with him, Nik did until our father found out that he wasn't his son, then Mikael fired him and almost threw him out but our mother, Esther kept him from doing so. I was supposed to join my eldest brothers and Mikael and work for him but I didn't want that, I wanted to see the world, bed many women and have the time of my life, then when I was done with that I want to become a photographer and use my knowledge of the world to do that, visiting the most beautiful places on Earth. I didn't care much for the whole business man life, it wasn't me.

I rounded a corner barely concentrating on the road and nearly went hurtling into silver BMW 3 Series, to which the driver of said car beeped loudly at me and my sister punched me in the arm, causing me to come out of my stupor. I noticed the BMW was following us, they must be going to the high school too.

...

When I got to the high school I got out quickly, not wanting to hear more of Rebekah's ranting about how careless I was and how she could've died. I walked away and pressed the button on the keys to lock it when I heard the other door slam shut.

"Meet me back here at the end of the day!" I hollered back to her, not caring whether she was in the middle of a sentence, just wanting to put as much space between myself and her. I walked along the hallway, smirking as I noticed the girls staring at me and whispering with smiles, I know I'm attractive and I loved to use it. The guys, most of them were in American football jackets, were eyeing me up for competition, I was used to this at first but I could easily get into their social groups. I was quite a sporty person, athletics, rugby and football being my favourites but I'm sure I could master American football too, it was just a mixture of rugby and football, right?

I walked towards where I knew the office was, after my brief encounter here when we met with the headmaster, I passed a couple who was making out in front of a locker which made me roll my eyes, teen love never lasted. When I reached the office, there was an older woman behind the desk, I put on my charming smile and went to stride over.

"Timetable for Kol Mikaelson please?" I smiled at her and she looked up although she was not hindered by my charms. She looked through a pile of timetables and I took this time to survey the office properly, it was grubby but not the worst I'd seen. I looked back at the woman and this time she had the piece of paper extended towards me in her hand. "Thank you."

I walked out of the small room and walked in the direction of my first class, English. I checked over my timetable when suddenly something came hurdling towards me almost knocking me off my feet. I looked down to see the girl I'd seen making out with some guy earlier, she had long straight brown hair and dark eyes with olive skin, she was pretty but not the most beautiful girl I'd seen. I noticed her checking me out which should have been a score but I was too wrapped up in the anger of someone running into me.

"Watch where you're going," I growled annoyed.

Her eyes snapped up to mine, fire in them, as she pushed herself up off the ground and stood up to face me, her chest only inches from my own, her eyes turned to slits, "Me watch where I'm going?! Why don't you?! That's the second time today that you've almost caused an accident with me and I don't even know your name." She shouted at me shocking me, I didn't know how to reply as she pushed past me. I just stood there dumbfounded, she was the one in that BMW this morning, but one question remained...

Who was she?