love is weakness - k.p.

part four

"How is she?", Kai asked worried.

"She's going to be fine. Elena and Damon are looking after her", Jo explained.

They were meeting in the Grill, not yet knowing how close to y/n Kai was able to be without hurting her.

"Because last time Damon was only nice to her", Kai grumbled, playing with the knife on the table.

"Now tell me exactly what our father told you."

"The spell Dad put on her will literally kill her if you get too close to her for too long. Apparently the whole coven helped him. He wanted to make sure that you never get to be with her again, if you ever got out."

The siphoner growled, clenching his fists. "That bastard."

Jo nodded softly. Even though she didn't hate their father like Kai did, she was angry at him for that spell. And she never really forgave him for killing y/n.

"How do we destroy the curse?"

The woman shook her head. "I don't know. Dad didn't want to tell me. I think he knows you're back. And I mean, if he needed a whole coven to do the spell, I think we're a bit low on magic."

Kai chuckled. "Oh sissy, trust me, I have a lot of magic."

"Not enough."

"Alright", Kai stood up to leave. Apparently he had to find a way to reverse the spell himself.

"Kai, there's something else."

"What now, dearest sister", he snarled.

"The reason why y/n's still young, the reason why she's even alive."

Kai looked at her expectantly.

"She isn't. Alive that is. She's actually not alive nor dead. She's a ghost."

"Let me out of here!", y/n shouted, slamming against the door.

After her break down in the living room, she gained conscience again in one of the bedrooms, apparently still in the Salvatore mansion. She still didn't know why she suddenly felt like dying a few hours (or maybe it's already been a day, she didn't know) ago, but Elena mumbled about something like a spell, when she brought her food about two hours ago.

They weren't in Harry Potter, dammit. Everything was so weird here. Spells, superspeed (at least with Damon), a man she didn't know but somehow did know. It was like her life turned into a bad twilight fanfiction.

Cursing, y/n tried to open the windows in the room again, failing again. Not like she could jump out of a window five meters above the ground anyway. She was clumsy and she didn't have a death wish.

What was wrong with these people? First they wanted to 'get to know her', then they nearly killed her and now they were holding her prisoner. Pouting y/n dropped onto the bed. God, her roommate and her neighbor were surely already worried! And of course, Damon took her phone, before locking the door.

Suddenly the door opened and Jo slipped into the bedroom.

Abruptly y/n sat up, looking at the witch suspiciously.

"You must be confused.", Jo started, causing y/n to roll her eyes.

"OK, so it's a long story..."

"I'm a what?!"

"I know it must be hard but-"

"No, no, no, no. It was hard believing you, that Elena and Damon are vampires. It was hard, believing you that you're a witch, that your twin brother is one too and is only younger than you by, what, 15 years because he was trapped inside a prison world. It was hard believing you that you know me, that this Kai knows me because I was your friend when I was younger.", y/n rambled, angrily walking around the room.