The Vampire Diaries
Teen Wolf
The Originals
Supernatural
Riverdale
Scream
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𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓼, it took you weeks to mourn and get over his death. So imagine your surprise and pain when he was right in front of you for a while.
You shoved him, tired of him excuses and not wanting to hear them. You did kind of understand,but that didn't change the fact that he was always there when you were upset about him. "(Y/N),darling-"
You interrupted him,pushing him again. "No! Why didn't you tell me?"
"I couldn't."
You looked at him,not knowing what to say. And your body reacted before your mind knew what you were doing. You had slapped him,then hugged him. Kol's hand flew to his face as your arms wrapped around his neck. His arms wrapped around your waist,gripping your tightly.
Who would have guessed your reunion would be so short lived?
Here you and Klaus,Elijah and Rebekah sat,holding a dying Kol. Tears ran down your face as you had just gotten him back and are already loosing him. "All I ever wanted,for you lot to care about me."
Kol groans in pain grabbing Klaus's coat as Klaus tries to hold back his tears. Kol tried to laugh it off,but couldn't. Rebekah grabbed his head,cradling it as another coughing for starts. And said something about how he dies a witch,you weren't paying any attention. You held Kol's hand,not wanting to see him in any more pain or see him dying. But,you stayed "I'm sorry Kol,maybe-"
"You wouldn't have been able to stop them love,I had-"
Another coughing fit stopped him from speaking his sentence,you along with Klaus rubbed his back.
But,soon,sooner than you would have expected,he was gone. His breathing stopped,you could no longer hear his heart beating. Your head fell onto his chest,still holding his hand and crying.
