Come on love//New Orleans BOOK 2

Anger.

Anger. Such a strange emotion the way it contortions itself in many forms, rage, sadness, emptiness, guilt but in the end it all leads back to anger. Anger was all kol felt these days pure anger that twisted and corrupted him into the man he used to be the man he knew adalee would hate but there was no stoping it he wished he could truly he did, to be the man she wanted him to be the man he was when he was with her almost as a tribute to her and everything she had done for him but without her there was no more good left.

The legacy adalee left behind wasn't a good one for any mikaelson they all wanted to be kind like she would have wanted and that angered kol. Elijah who mourned for the girl he knowingly killed, and adalee wasn't just any girl she was love of kols life and he believed her to be like family to his siblings but it was clear she was just an asset a powerful witch to have on their side and when push came to shove they sacrificed her and kol couldn't understand it how could they do it to him, to her.

The more kol thought about it the more it began to add up in his mind they had Freya now not as powerful as adalee but powerful none the less she was just a game piece on their board that were prepared to lose so that they could win that's what kol hated about his family about the pact they had made over a thousand years ago, the burden it carried.

Elijah had been avoiding kol like the plague it was clear his youngest brother was a ticking time bomb and he thought it best not to set him off he knew all to well the damage kol mikaelson could cause he just prayed that he'd keep it in check not for his sake but for hope the little niece this was all for. He felt bad of
course he did but the guilt wasn't eating him up from the inside like it should have been instead he convinced himself he did what was necessary and that there was no other way rather than facing what he and Freya had done. For the noblest mikaelson he wasn't very noble at all instead he was the man who destroyed kol mikaelson by killing the one thing he truly loved.

Freya had also avoided kol and was working alongside the other mikaelsons to take down Lucian a part of him hoped that Lucian would kill her because as much as he blamed and hated Elijah he wouldn't wish him dead but he barley knew Freya and she meant so little to him she destroyed any chance of a relationship with her youngest sibling he felt her death was what Elijah and even klaus deserved then they'd have no powerful game piece on there twisted game board to Fix there problems that's what angered kol most after everything ads had done for them they had treated her like she was nothing

"Are you alright" klaus as cautiously "I don't think you want me to answer that" kol replied sipping his drink "I think it's best you leave" he added klaus let out a small sigh before leaving his brother kol was sat thinking about her she was all he thought about

Flashback

"Kol mikaelson you have no fashion sense I am absolutely not wearing that dress" adalee giggled he threw his hands up placing it back on the rack "I thought it was nice" he pouted "it's hideous sweetheart clearly dress picking is Niks specialty" she replied holding one up against her figure "it's a party not a royal ball I knew I should have never agreed to come dress shopping" he mumbled crossing his arms "oh shhh you, i promise I'll make it up to you later" she smiled kissing his cheek "okay I've picked" she smiled in triumph "finally" he complained she rolled her eyes "sometimes I wonder if there's a spell to make your boyfriend less of a whiny git" she teased "you wouldn't change me for the world princess and you know it" he smirked "your very confident about that mr mikaelson" she replied walking out the shop "because I'm very confident it's true" he smiled "and I'm very confident your pants are on fire" she said a cheeky grin on her face kol looked down to see his trousers burning he patted out the flames quickly "please remind me why I choose to date a witch" he scolded walking to stand in front of her as she giggled "You wouldn't change me for the world and you know it" she repeated his words "I certainly wouldn't" he smiled sweetly pressing his lips to hers his hand wrapping tightly around her waist "I love you" he added pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear "I love you too"