ALWAYS & FOREVER

Chapter 12

"Alright! Who's up for a little game of truth or drink" Kol questions with a smirk spread across his face, "Vanessa, I know your always done to drink" he announces with a wink

"I'll drink to that" I reply taking a swig out of the bottle of Bacardi Klaus gave to me as I take a seat at on an outdoor chair, "Marcel" I call out chucking a bottle of bourbon to him

"Ok, ok, ok" Marcel replies rolling his eyes with a smile on his lips as he takes the seat to my right

"What about you lot?" Kol asks the pack pointing a bottle of booze at the McCall pack

They look between each other in disbelief and anger, "How could you lie about Isaac being dead Vanessa! That isn't funny. And to think we were actually willing to trust you" Stiles exclaims in anger

"Look, mate, that isn't Isaac. Can't you tell by accent" I tell him rolling my eyes

Anger swept across Derek's features as he advanced towards me reaching to wrap a hand around my throat, "She's off limit's, mate" Niklaus announced calmly as he grabs Derek's arm twisting it until we all heard the distinguishable sound of breaking bone

"These people need to show you more respect" his voice booms glancing at me, "how about I teach you all a lesson 

"You got yourself in a bit of a pickle there lads" Kol smirked at the scene unfolding

"Nik" I say with a warning tone, "Let him go. Now"

Standing behind Niklaus I place a hand on his arm which was currently breaking Derek's causing the hybrid to turn his head looking me in the eyes, "Please"

After a moment of consideration Nik lets Derek go, retreating back up the stairs again

"What do you mean 'it's not Isaac'?" Lydia questions eyeing the male

I sigh taking another swig of my drink as I sit down again, "Long story short, Chris Argent took an underage boy to fucking France and left him there" I say clamping my eyes shut as I tried not to cry, "The girl he loved was dead! H-h-he had no pack, no friends, no f-family. He was complete and u-utterly alone when a group of rouge wolves came and t-t-tore his heart out and r-ripped him to shreds" I stutter out wiping the unwanted tears from my face

The pack look at one another in disbelief and grief, "Then who is he..." Stiles softly asks looking towards Kol

I let out a humourless laugh, "Well that was one hell of a surprise. So, after I left you guys I did a bit of traveling, I lived in Kansas for about a month met a moose and a squirrel" I say keeping things vague, 

"Then I went to Mystic Falls to help a close friend of mine, ended up meeting that hot head up there" I continue to explain pointing up stairs, "Along with the rest of the family, including a very different Kol, that one was.... bloodthirsty, daring, immortal, and obviously looked a hell of a lot different

"And thanks to one liquor fuelled one night stand, I ended up back here, with the original family, this time with strings attached and even more people trying to kill us. And would you believe that after a month of grieving for Isaac he walks right through that door, I was so happy, I launched my self into his arms only to be greeted by someone who was defiantly was not Issy. The accent, the smirk, I knew instantly it was Kol"

Scott stood in front of the pack a confused look on his face, "Then how does this 'Kol' look like Isaac?"

I smiled sadly, "Kol had been a friend, in the few short weeks of knowing him he became one for my closest friends, not long after he was killed. Like basically everyone I've ever been close with... Anyways about 8 months later Isaac was brutally murdered, a month after that their mother, the original bitch, decided to body jump Kol which basically means she put Kol's soul into Isaacs dead body so Kol was able to live again"