Final Hours ~ Kol Mikaelson

OO4 ~ Failure

Kol's p.o.v.

She's not dying. She's not dying! You can fix this! All you have to do is get some of Klaus' blood. With or without a fight. I keep thinking to myself how it's all going to be ok when in fact, it's far from being ok. {y/n} is dying and there is only one cure for it that I have to get from the guy who poisoned her. 

'Well, well. I was wondering how long it would take for you to come here. Tell me, brother. What can I do for you?' Klaus is sitting on his sofa while Elijah is playing the piano in the other room. 

'I need the cure, Nik. Please. I can't let her die.' It's ironic how I'm begging time after time to my brother only to be reminded that he doesn't care about me, or anyone else. And it's a never ending cycle. Even now, I still have hope that he would do something good but no. Time and time again, he disappoints me and most of all, angers me. 

'Why would I do that? It's only a matter of time before she would come after me again.' I shake my head and panic is starting to form in my mind. How paranoid he is of death and suffering. 

'She wouldn't. She has learned her lesson. Come on, Nik. Please! You know how much I love her!' Is he always going to be such a pain in my life? Do I always have to live in his shadow? Do what he tells me to? Just accept certain things and move on? 

'Frankly, Kol. I don't give a damn. I've said it before and I'm going to say it again.' He stands up from the sofa and places his glass of whiskey on the table. 'Say your goodbyes. In an hour, two at most she will be dead.' The smirk forming on his lips again makes me want to rip him apart. 

'Go now. Be with your love. It could end any time.' I curse him out for so many things before leaving again. I can't give up now. There must be some other cure and I'm going to find it! She will survive this!

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Your p.o.v.

You're lying in bed with the covers over you. You're cold but hot at the same time, you see blurry and your throat feels dry. You most definitely are starting to get a fever. A very dangerous fever since the bite in your neck wasn't just from a vampire. No, Niklaus is a hybrid and has injected you with deadly werewolf venom. 

It's sweet to think that Kol wants the cure for you. It's never going to work because Klaus will never give it to him. Besides that, there is no other cure. You've checked. The internet still says: No antidote. That has got to mean something. And you checked because you went in prepared.  

'Oh darling. What have you gotten yourself into?' Surprised you look at Rebekah who is standing in the doorpost. She looks sympathetic and moved with your current position.

'I know. I was stupid.' You say, your voice already hoarse. 'What are you doing here? You shouldn't see me like this.' But she shakes her head. 'Of course I want to see you. Nik hasn't given Kol the cure and between the both of us, that means you're through. No matter how much Kol tries.' She's right. She's so, so right but you don't want her to be.

'He's in denial. Big time.' She adds and you don't blame him. How long have you been together? For over a hundred years already! Maybe even longer than that! 'It will ruin him if you die.' That is the last thing you want to hear now. 

'I know. I don't want to put him through this.' You whisper, a few tears already rolling down your cheeks. 'But I'll be with him. Every step of his way! I will never leave his side.' Rebekah is touched by those words and grabs your hand tightly. 

'You're the best thing that ever happened to him. Perhaps even to me. I'm going to miss you and I will find a way to bring you back. Death is not going to be your end today! See it as a trip. Trust me, please. Kol and I will find a way.' You smile and thank her to then hug her tightly. 

'Can I have a moment with her, please? Dear sister?' You both look up to see Kol there. His posture weak and his head hanging low. He has been defeated and it's showing. 'Of course.' Rebekah stands up and gives you one last smile before leaving the room.

'I failed you, darling.' He whispers when he sits at your bedside. You shake your head while grabbing both his hands. 'No! You haven't. You tried and that is what matters!' He looks at your hands, softly bringing them up to his lips and pressing soft kisses on it. 

'I can't lose you, {y/n}. I turned you for a reason all those years ago! I couldn't live without you then, I can't live without you now! You were there for me all the time and I don't know who to trust besides Rebekah when you're gone.' You can't have this now. It makes it harder to let go. 

'Don't do this, Kol! Rather, find a way to make that bastard of a brother of yours pay. I failed but you don't have to! Find help and please let that fucker go down.' You feel yourself getting angry again. 'Justice for Anastasia.' You add and he leans in to cup your cheek. 'And justice for you.' You like the sound of that.