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Third pov. "Ugh.." Jeremy groaned, attempting to sit up. He was attacked by a killer headache. "Well, hello sleeping beauty." A voice drawled. Jeremy looked up in horror. "Kol." He breathed with fear. "Hello darling." Kol smirked. Theo pov. I ran, pushing myself with my wolf speed. Jeremy's face flashed in my vision. "I've got his scent!" Malia yelled out. "So do I!" I called. We all ran, Malia, Scott and I. I kicked open the door of an abandoned bar. "Kol! You have five seconds to give us Jeremy Gilbert or we will attack!" Scott yelled out. Malia and I glowed our eyes for emphasis. "Five!" Scott began. "Four." I froze at the sound of nails on a chalkboard. A metallic screech. "Three." Scott continued. I looked at Malia. She nodded at me and we charged before Scott finished. "This way!" I yelled, running to the right. She followed me. We burst into a side room where Kol had Jeremy pinned to the floor and I roared in anger. "Let. Him. Go!" Kol looked up in shock. Jeremy whipped out a silver dagger and stabbed Kol in the stomach, making my psychotic uncle scream in pain. "Jeremy, run!!" I screamed. He attempted to scramble to his feet, but Kol was quick. Malia and I both lunged, but Kol beat us. I fell to my knees beside a dead Jeremy. "No...." I whispered. "That's what happens, Theo, when you allow yourself to care for humans." Kol stood and brushed his clothes off. I glared up at him through my tears. "I hate you. I will always hate you." I choked. "Oh Theo. Damon said the same thing to Stefan." Kol left me, Malia, Scott and Jer. And I didn't hide my tears.
