The ressurected

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I glared at my wrists bound by chains

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I glared at my wrists bound by chains. "Are these necessary?" I growled.
"Yeah. We don't trust you." Hayden responded bluntly.
I glared at the ground as Liam and Hayden dragged me.
I suddenly felt a hand grip my hair and pull my head back sharply.
"Agh! Agh! Let go of the hair! Let go of the nephew Kol!!" I yelped in pain.
Liam and Hayden whirled around and I was released.
"Hello dearest nephew of mine." Kol, my mother's brother, smirked at me.
I glared at him. "You're such a dick." I informed him. "If you didn't know."
He grinned at me.
"Who the hell are you?!" Hayden snarled. "Theo's favourite uncle, of course."
Kol bowed dramatically.
I kicked his head, my hands obviously useless. "My favourite is Damon, actually." I rolled my eyes.
Kol pouted.
I moved closer to Liam and Hayden.
"But Damon's so boring!" Kol whined.
I ignored him.
"So you two are just gonna drag me around while Scott comes up with a backup plan?"
I raised my eyebrows at my two sane companions.
"Yeah. Pretty much." Liam replied.
No matter how much we pretended otherwise, he could at least acknowledge that we were mates. It was starting to annoy me.
"So you all failed to imprison a hunter." Kol drawled.
He was looking cheerful. "Does it hurt? Knowing you failed and put countless innocents in danger?" He taunted them.
Hayden glared at both my uncle and me.
"You two are so related." She sneered.
My jaw dropped.
"I'm not related to this creature!" I protested desperately.
How I disliked Kol in that moment.
"Nonsense, Theo. No matter how much you take after Stefan and Finn and Bekah, you still share blood with the rest of us Originals and Salvatores." He smirked.
I growled. "You should have stayed in the ground." I spat.
Kol placed his hand over his heart.
"Ouch, nephew. That one hurt."
I looked at Liam and Hayden. "Just get me away from him." I pleaded.
Liam nodded and moved quicker, and soon I couldn't find Kol anywhere.
The resurrected Original vanished.
"Jeremy." I realized.
Hayden glared at me. "What now?" She snapped.
Liam was quiet.
"We have to hurry. Kol might go after Jeremy. Jeremy was the one who killed Kol." I looked at both of them.
Liam saw something in my face, I think, that made him speed up, because the apartment that Jer and I shared came into view.
Hayden kept outdoor watch, and Liam and I ran up the stairs.
I kicked the door open.
It was vacant, but I could smell something in the air. Blood.
"Damn it!" I shouted in fury. Kol already took Jer. "He's gone." Liam murmured.
I took out my cell.
"Theo?" Elena's sweet voice made me feel horrible.
"Hey Lena. I have some really bad news..." I trailed off.
Her voice sounded concerned. "What happened? What's wrong?" She asked urgently.
"It's Jer. Kol's back."
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"You want us to look for your creepy, emo friend?" Stiles looked annoyed

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"You want us to look for your creepy, emo friend?" Stiles looked annoyed.
I glared at him.
"That creepy emo friend is sixteen and he has been through enough. He lost his aunt, his birth parents, his guardian, two best friends, the love of his life, his uncle, he also died, three times might I add, and if he dies again he will come back as a bloodthirsty supernatural killing alter ego!" I ranted.
The entire pack stared at me.
"I could always invite my other friends....the three vampires, a doppelgänger, a witch or two, a supernatural hunter, a couple hybrids or werewolves, maybe some other things. Like the travellers that possess people! Or the Originals!" I suggested sarcastically.
Scott looked worried.
"Nope! We'll help." He exclaimed.
The others stared at him.
I huffed.
"Fine. If me and Jer get killed, I'll lose my humanity and he will kill all of you."
I turned on my heel.
"We need something to catch his scent." Malia piped up.
I smiled and turned back around, throwing Jer's favourite tee shirt at them.
Malia caught it.

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