Regret ▻ The Originals [2]

7

Soon after arriving at Davina's family's old cabin, she knelt in front of Davina alongside Cami and Kaleb, who happened to be Kol. Davina was sitting in a car, unconscious from Klaus' attack on the cabin.

Ophelia was waiting for the best time to ask the boy what the hell he was doing around Davina, but she already told Kol that she wouldn't tell anyone of his identity just yet and there was three people around her who didn't know Kaleb was actually Kol.

Klaus stood in the doorway of the cabin, unable to enter. He held the White Oak Stake in his left hand as he stared down at the group.

"I would give her my blood, but I know she'll be pissed about it when she wakes up," Ophelia commented, "But we can still get her to a hospital."

Kol turned to look at Klaus with a smirk on his face, "Oh, hello, darling," He sarcastically greeted his older brother, but Klaus didn't know that it was him, "Back to huff and puff and blow the house down?"

"It's funny how often a person's sharp tongue can end up cutting their own throat," Klaus commented, earning a glare from Ophelia.

"Shut up," She spoke up, "Both of you. And, Klaus? Give him a break."

"You should listen to your girlfriend," Kol commented, earning an annoyed look from Ophelia, "You know, you might wanna try a bit of lavender under your pillow. It does wonders for pillocks with anger issues."

"Hey, shut it," Cami warned Kol, growing annoyed with him.

"I promised Ophelia when she arrived here that I would not kill Davina. I said nothing of this insolent sod," Klaus commented.

"You're not killing him," Ophelia demanded sternly and Cami quickly stood up, bringing Klaus away from the cabin to talk.

Kol turned to Ophelia, smirking, "He didn't deny when I said you were his girlfriend. Is it true?" He asked her curiously.

Ophelia rolled her eyes at Kol, "Shut up before I tear out your tongue and feed it to you," She threatened him in a low tone, "Maybe then you'll learn to stay away from Davina."

"What are you going on about?" Kol questioned, lifting his hands up in mock surrender, "My intentions for Davina are pure."

"Bull," Ophelia replied with an attitude as she suddenly grabbed a handful of Kol's hair, causing him to wince as she gripped onto him tighter, "You do anything to harm her in any way and I'll kill you myself, understand? Davina is my family and I may consider you family also, but I'll choose her over you any day, so remember that."

"Who knew you were so kinky," Kol commented, gesturing to her pulling his hair, "Wonder why my brother's so fond of you."

Ophelia rolled her eyes, finally letting go of him. Kol smirked, rubbing his head, "I like her," He confessed quietly, gesturing to Davina, "She's different than anyone I've ever met before."

Ophelia couldn't help but smile, "That she is," She replied quietly.

Just then, Klaus walked over, ending their conversation, "You've got a way with words," He suddenly spoke up, causing Kol to turn to glance at Ophelia, both of them realizing that Klaus was catching on.

"Well, I've traveled," Kol replied, deciding to go with it.

"You seemed to have crossed continents to weasel your into not just Davina's, but also Ophelia's good graces thereby meddling in my family business," Klaus began to explain and both Kol and Ophelia stood up, turning to face him, "Strange, isn't it? Unless of course, it's your family business."

Kol smirked up at Klaus mischievously, "You know, ever since my dinner with my mother and Finn...I've been wondering when you might make an appearance, Kol."