COLLISION - [Kol Mikaelson]

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CHAPTER 3: THE DATE
1820 New Orleans, Louisiana

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CALLISTA EMRYS HAS NEVER BEEN MORE NERVOUS IN HER LIFE. She sat in front of her vanity not sure how to dress. She didn't know the norm for when you have to dress when you're going on a date with an original vampire.

The door to her room opened and she jumped startled when she saw a devilish original.

"Kol!" She shrieked and threw a shoe that was on the floor at him. He caught it without any strain and looked at her amused. "A shoe darling?" He questioned.

Callista crossed her arms, "I could of not been dressed!" She claimed turning back towards her mirror. Kol came in and stood behind her and pushed her hand down when she tried to put on makeup. "No makeup darling, and put on that dress!" She looked at where he was pointing in her closest, her eyes narrowed as he walked out of the room so she got get dressed.

The girl did as told and grabbed a light blue dress that was soft and flowy, no corset or puffiness. She slipped on some boots that was hidden and left her hair down to reveal a few golden strains in her brunette hair.

Callista walked out and saw Kol leaning on the railing to the stairs, his eyes lit up immediately when he saw her. "Perfection," he stated making her smile.

Quickly he sped over and picked her up and then sped away making her wrap her arms around his neck and squeeze her eyes shut. When they stopped she opened her eyes and saw they were in a field of flowers.

In the middle was a blanket with a picnic basket and a huge bottle of wine. "This doesn't scream Kol Mikaelson to me." She stated going and sitting on the blanket. He followed after her and for the first time his eyes seemed soft. "Yes well you seem to bring out the soft side of me. Must be your witch side, cast a spell on me or something."