6 Chapter 6 : TITLE AT THE END
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"So, Bekah, who has ensnared you this time?" Kol asks
"Come on, Kol, it's not like that." Rebekah deflects
"You know, Bekah, I don't spoil your fun, but you always fall in love with your fun. If you don't stop, it will ruin you for all of our eternity, darling."
Kol spoke with a smile and a chilling, warning tone.
"Perhaps I shall have a feast on your new toy; maybe then you will see their nature, darling."
Kol advanced.
"Kol, if you do that, I will make sure you will never have a proper meal or proper clothes for the next ten centuries."
"Darling, why do you threaten your big brother when all he does is dote on you?"
As Kol and Rebekah were leaving the house, we can see the rest of the Mikaelsons sitting in the waiting room of the mansion.
Esther is still pale;
Klaus is looking amused and with a little fear at his mother;
Finn has a look of fury directed towards Kol, and Elijah, in his suit, looks at his family with a cup of tea in his hands.
"So, Mother, have you come to kill me?" asks Klaus with rare vulnerability in his tone that was heard by all of their family.
"No, Niklaus, I have come so we can be a family again, including you and Nikola, Rebekah, and Elijah, and my darling Finn."
At that, all the four Mikaelson siblings roll their eyes, whereas Finn has a look of adoration towards his mother.
"Okay, Mother, let's all take some rest. We will talk tomorrow," Klaus lets her know and heads towards his studio,
whereas Elijah heads towards the library,
and Finn in search of his room. All their rooms are marked with their names written in Old Norse.
(Omniscient POV)
Kol and Rebekah race toward the bar, where Kol finds a stool at the counter.
"Give the finest whiskey bottle of your establishment and two glasses."
Rebekah sits next to him.
"Let's take a private booth, Kol."
"Fine, dear sister. Let's see if any entertainment can be found."
In walks a blond, beautiful woman with a distressed face and red eyes, and she sits at the counter. Kol fills two glasses and slides one over to the blond woman.
"So, darling, why are you crying?"
"Didn't your parents teach you not to be rude?"
"Darling, from what I know, you are a baby vampire, and I am a progenitor. Yet, you speak with such gall. It's so satisfying," Kol replies with a manic smile.
"Oh god, my idiot friends did something again, didn't they?" caroline asked with desperate eyes
"Ah, Caroline, you know your friends. They always want to poke the monsters and throw their lesser friends at the monsters and live on." Rebekah rolled her eyes answered with malice and we can see caroline flinching at the truth
"Ah, Bekah, this is my sister driving a stake right through her heart. So, darling, care to introduce yourselves?"
"Caroline Forbes."
"Ah, Caroline, a beautiful name, a song of happiness, is it? Then, I am at your service, Kol Mikaelson, the wildest original.
What do you think about joining me and my sister?" His tone dropped from flirtatious to an order at the end.
Caroline, not knowing that much about the originals and not caring much at the moment, says, "Okay."
Kol calls over the bartender and compels him, "Give us your best private room, and keep the whiskey and rum coming. As for the money, put it under Niklaus Mikaelson; he will pay."
"Yes, sir," and the bartender leads them to a private lounge.
As the girls keep drinking and dancing,
Kol enjoys his whiskey and thinks about his life as Rudra.
He finally found out the reason for the soul merging – a ritual he did in the early 1300s.
He sacrificed a man, a warlock, a werewolf, and many others on Samhain so that he could reconnect with his magic.
That was the time he was very feral, as his soul was crying in anguish at the loss of magic and he was vey desperate it was dark magic and because of the lowering of the veil.
The ritual was self-sufficient; he thought it would increase the power of his soul,
but it actually created a completely new soul and sent it into reincarnation.
It lived a life and returned as he was – the creator of the ritual.
He had to pay the price and absorb the soul, but it was a good thing.
He is slowly linking to his magic, and it also gave him a little perspective about his life.
He really wants to research dimensional travel in the future.
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