Red✔️ (L. St. John & E. Mikaelson & F. Mikaelson)

Thirteen

Walking into my Virginia home was disappointing. Having to stab a dagger into Kols chest and seeing it not work... devastating.

I was getting tired of breaking his neck so much and had no clue if it was actually damaging him doing it so much.

"Why are we repeatedly stabbing this guy with a dagger?" Lorenzo- or Enzo, as he has told me to call him, said. I huffed as I stabbed Kol's heart again. It wasn't working. 

"It's supposed to make him go night night. I don't know how it works, though." I muttered as I pulled the dagger back out. "Mac! In here, please." 

Apple, as I liked to call him, came in with a bag of blood in his hand and a straw in it like it was a box of juice. 

"Klaus... how did he do the dagger thingy?" I questioned, looking at the man with the blood bag as a juice pouch. Like seriously, should I offer him a capri sun? 

"Dunno. He had them daggered before I was compelled to watch him." He said with a shrug. I looked up with a growl of annoyance. 

"Damn it!!" I huffed and knocked the tv over. "Enzo?" I questioned. The british man I wanted to devour came up to me.

"Yes, love?" He asked with a smile. I smiled back at him and traced my sharp nails along his cheek lightly, just enough to cause him to grimace the slightest.

"Stay here and break Kols neck when he wakes, yeah?" I asked with a smile as he still leaned into my touch. I had him in my grasp.

"And where are you going, love? Can't the other guy do this?" Enzo asked, and I shook my head at him.

"You're older, stronger. You can handle him better. Kol is an original, and my blood is doing something to him.." Enzo nodded and kissed my palm as I pulled back. "I'll return. I just need to find myself a kitty cat." I smirked and leaned in, kissing the british mans cheek sweetly before running off, leaving him with a feral Original and a lesser vampire.

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Now, if I was an angry kitty, where would I be hiding? I pulled out my phone as I walked around Mystic Falls. I typed into Craigslist. When you have lost a pet, you post about it, right?

                      ○ LOST KITTY ○
If seen, please refrain from petting! He does bite. Hard.

He goes by the name Niklaus Mikaelson, and he growls and hisses a lot.

            Please call (753) 860-9971
                          ○If found○

I clicked the post button on the website and sighed. Shouldn't take him long to get ahold of me. Men. They hate being called out.

I walked around for a moment before my phone rang. I smiled as I lifted it to my ear.

"That was quick." I said with a teasing tone.

"I don't know who you are, but that wasn't the smartest thing to do." Okay.. that was not Klaus. Sexy voice. But not Finn either.

"Who is this?" I questioned as I glanced around as if they were near me.

"Doesn't matter. What does matter is that you are calling an original to come play. Do you have a death wish? Or are you just ignorant?" Ouch.

"I tend to gamble if that's what you mean. I'm assuming you know my kitty? A friend or foe?" I walked as I spoke, heading to the bar.

"I would accept neither of those labels. Niklaus is my brother." The way this man just said Niklaus made me want to mock him.

"Knee-Klaus, huh?" I poked the bear. I had no filter. The man was silent on the other end, clearly not amused by my antics.

"I have little time for your childish poking. What do you want with Niklaus?" He questioned, not letting me enjoy myself.

"Don't need to be so cruel." I pouted as I walked into the bar. "I need his help with something... you see, I pulled these shiny daggers from your siblings, and I need to put one back, or they will devour the town... probably even devour themself."

"Did you just say you have the daggers? My family.. where are they?"

"Did you not hear me?" I questioned with a roll of my eyes. "The Vindiction messed with Kol. He's gone feral from exposure to something, and I need to knock him out until I can find a witch who doesn't dispise me."

"Feral? Kol?" The man goes quiet for a moment. "Tell me where you are. I have a witch or two I could lend to help."

"Well, aren't you the resourceful type. I'm in Mystic Falls, Virginia." I informed him, not in the least bit afraid of the apparent original. I mean.. if Klaus doesn't scare me, why would this guy? He sounds hot when he's not being an asshole.

"I'll be there when I can. Find somewhere to lock Kol up for the time being." He said, and without letting me the chance to speak, he hangs up. Asshole.

I sighed as I put my phone away. Who do I know with a big house with a possible dungeon?

I smirked and flashed away from the bar.