He awoke in a dark room, with a groan he slowly sat up, his chocolate brown eyes scanning the pitch black darkness.
"Where am I?" He whispered as he stood up, and went to take a step, only to feel his ankles pull back. He tilted his head slightly as he shook my foot, hearing chains jiggling.
"No" He said outloud. Shaking his hands as well, and getting the same response .
He pulled at the chains as hr groaned, the burn of vervain at his skin. He stopped pulling as he suddenly smelled it all around him. Sitting back down, he carefully touched the ground with my bare hands and, quickly pulling back, the floor had a trace of vervain on it. Bloody great. A frustrated sigh escaped him as he scanned the room oncemore, before deciding to see if he was alone.
"Hello!" He yelled. "I don't know if you know who I am, but if you don't release me, but know I will release my self, and when I do I will slowly rip your head off your bloody body, darling!"
He received no answer, but he want bothered by that, he stayed still for a moment as he pulled on the chains, his eyes closed, groans of pain escaping him as he listened to the sickening sound of vervain burning his skin. After a few mintes he stopped, to catch his breath. Sitting still he regained some of his strength, as his eyes turned red on the outsides, and his top canine teeth turned un-naturally sharp, he gave one last pull as he fell foward, the chains breaking as he quickly pulled up, allowing his face to change back to normal.
He was breathing deeply, his skin tinged grey as his intense gaze stayed on the ground.
Just as he was about to get up the lights turned on, revealing a small room, the dirt floor and concrete walls, he looked up at his captor, a pained look in his eyes. He knew this room. And it wasn't a happy memory.
"Why have you brought me here" He asked.
"I think you know why" The voice was clearly male, but Kol couldn't recognize him.
"I don't even know you, you bloody wanka, how am I supposed to know what I did to you" His voice grew loud, as he glared at the man.
The man stayed calm, as he pulled out a blood bag. "Maybe you'll be a bit more cooperative, if a little feeding is in place." He threw the bag to Kol, who refused it, not wanting to how the man he would give in to him. "Your making the wrong choice."
Kol looked at the bag for a moment "Who are you?" He whispered.
"All you need to know, is I know you. And when I finally do release you" he chuckled. "Why Kol, you'll be a different man"
Kol chuckled amusement "It takes a lot to break me. I really doubt you will be able to do it"
Kol smiled as he walked through the town with Jordan on his arm, talking to him, as she smiled and laughed.
"Where do you always get these stories?" He chuckled as he looked at her.
She chuckled "Some of them are stories my mum has told me"
He nodded as he continued walking with her.
"Kol!" Michael bellowed.
Kol sighed as he turned "What have I done now father?"
Michael didn't answer, just walked up to them as he grabbed Jordan by the arm "You've gone too far now Kol"
Kol gave him a pleading look, "Father, this has nothing to do with the girl, leave it between us. Please"
Michael laughed "Please, I am assumed of you Kol! How could you do that to your sister" He roughly grabbed Jordan, taking her with him, as he started to walk away.
"Kol... What is he talking about?" Jordan whimpered, looking between Kol and the small village that held their cottage.
"I don't know.." He followed him" Father stop."
Michael turned, hitting Kol across the face. Watching as his son slammed back into a tree. He sighed "Looks like we have a bustle" he mumbled as he grabbed Kol's unconscious body and dragged him through the woods
~END OF FLASHBACK