Kol Mikealson
Title: I'll make her just as bad as me
Mood: angst,evil,bad/dark kol
tw: angst, death, crying,blood mentioning

requester: lollipopmix
request prompt: "surprise me. I want the bad Kol."

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Your pov:

It was another boring day and all I had to do was listen to music and text my friends while I layed in bed.
Time ticked by when my phone began to ring. caller id showed unknown number as I warily answered.

ʻʻHello.ʼʼ

ʻʻHello,darling.ʼʼ

ʻʻUm... who's this?.ʼʼ

ʻʻThink,Mikealson.ʼʼ the voice spoke with a twinge of arrogance.

ʻʻAs in Klaus? The annoying hybrid.ʼʼ

ʻʻOuch! I like your sharp tongue,darling but no I'm the hotter one of the lot.ʼʼ

ʻʻThen you must be the younger one who's not as hot as he thinks. Kol...ʼʼ

A tiny growl echoed through ʻʻIf you want your petty friend,Matt to live. I suggest you oblige and come to the abandoned witches house,Y/n.ʼʼ My name rolled off his tongue and I rolled my eyes in annoyance even though he couldn't see me.

A click and Kol's voice disappeared. Why the hell would he call me and not the Salvatores/Elena?...

Grudgingly I stood up and shoved my boots on before leaving the house I hastily shot a text to the vampire brothers. 'Kol Mikealson has Matt. Abdaoned witches house now!'
then got into my car and drove off to said location.

Parking the car I slam the door shut and make my way towards the little hill leading to the house. As I got closer Matt's blonde hair came into view. He struggled against Kol but to no avail since the vampire obviously had the upper hand.

I sent a silent prayer that Damon and Stefan would get here soon as I approached Kol.

ʻʻI'm here. What do you want in exchange for Matt?.ʼʼ

Kol Mikealson stepped towards me, circling me as if I were his prey. I stuffed my hands into my coat pocket growing nervous with each step he took.

ʻʻYou see,love. I want you to show me a little respect first.ʼʼ He smirked evilly.

ʻʻCan you please give me my friend back?.ʼʼ I tried lamely, wanting this to be over.

Kol snickers before throwing Matt towards me. ʻʻThat's it?.ʼʼ I frown suspiciously.

ʻʻNo,actually it's not,Y/n.ʼʼ Kol speeds over to us biting down onto his wrist as he shoves his blood down my throat. Trying hard not to intake the vampire blood whilst hearing Matt's protest all began to merge into one. The metallic red liquid taste,the struggling all became a blur. ʻʻSweet dreams.ʼʼ Kol whispered into my ear sickly.

Immediately after a sharp pain shot through my neck as I felt fangs sink into my skin. Eventually I could hear the light pulse of my heart fade before Kol snapped my neck. I was going to be a vampire and it was all Kol Mikealson's fault...

Matt's pov:

ʻʻWhat did you do?!.ʼʼ I cried as I stared at her lifeless body. Y/n was dead.. he killed her.

ʻʻRelax. She'll wake up.ʼʼ He smirked as blood dripped down his chin and onto his grey shirt. Y/n's blood...

ʻʻShe's a vampire,quarterback. Don't worry I'm sure Damon will have a good time taking care of her. If not he can pass her to me and I'll make her just as bad as me.ʼʼ He whispered devilishly.
ʻʻIf I were you I'd run coz newbie vamps are dangerous to humans like yourself.ʼʼ Kol grinned before speeding off.

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x- A
10th July 2017