ѕσ ƙơƖɖ|| Kol Mikaelson

Chapter XI

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''I think you should think about it.'' Elijah said, as soon as we had exposed our idea to him.

He and Klaus had come back to the living room, leaving Kol somewhere else in the mansion, watching on Ric if he were to wake up.

Honestly, I didn't like the idea of Kol watching over Ric, because you couldn't say neither of them was fond of the other.
Even back in the future, and if Ric had been himself, he would have still hated Kol because he was an original, a Mikaelson.

Kol, of course, despised anything that was related to Damon Salvatore...

''I don't think you have thought this through!'' Klaus exclaimed, right after his brother.

They were both standing side by side, while I was facing them, and Caroline-who had stopped trying to convince them we were completely sure of what we were doing- was sitting on the elegant cream silk couch with flower patterns on it.

She had her face in her hands, and she seemed as if she was suffering from a headache, massaging her temples like that.
Hold on, Care, they'll see we're right.

I sighed deeply, but continued the argument. I was now really used to fight and arguing with people, especially with Klaus since I was never fond of him. Actually, the only times you could 'like' Klaus- and by 'like' I mean: not ripping his heart out, waiting for another to grow back and just rip it out again- was when he was talking with Caroline, or when he was painting.

The murderous vampire had a passion for art and paintings.
He had a real gift when it came to drawing, the paintings on the walls of this mansion were proof of this.

I still couldn't believe that Caroline and I were still here, in their mansion.
Actually I understood that we were not worth trusting and that we could jeopardize the future-I knew it, thanks to 'Back To The Future'- but I would have bet the originals wouldn't have cared, but for some reason, they did.
At least, I think Elijah did, since stepping on a butterfly could kill the entire human race, but Klaus... obviously he was more interested in getting to know Caroline than anything else...

''Look Klaus...'' I started again, crossing my arms over my chest, and clearly not caring about the murderous look he was giving me right now.

''I know this is kind of hard to understand for your last two remaining brain cells, but we, for once, know how to handle the situation. You don't know Alaric like we do, in other terms, your opinion is USELESS.'' I said, very calmly, putting emphasis on 'useless' and clearly mocking Klaus.

For some reason, Caroline stopped massaging her temples to face palm herself, Elijah was staring at me with a straight face, but Klaus... oh boy! Klaus looked murderous right now. It looked as if he was thinking about endless ways to make me suffer, because the look we could see through his narrowed eyes, was clearly one of someone you didn't want to piss off.