'What you think about me
That doesn't worry me
I know I handle some things immaturely
I know that I need to grow in maturity
I ain't gon' walk on these stages in front of these people
And act like I live my life perfectly
That doesn't work for me'
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" A CHOICE "
Blake was surprised when he woke up and Alaric was still next to him staring at the ceiling. "You're still here." Blake bit back a smile. "Of course I am." Alaric responded as if the statement confused him. "I better get going before Niklaus and the others have a breakdown." Blake sighed as slowly got dressed as did Alaric. "We should do this again sometime." Blake smirked as Alaric nodded with a small smile. The two walked down stairs, only to find Stefan, Damon, Elena, and Caroline in the living room. "Did you two-" Damon stopped mid sentence with wide eyes. "I'll see you later Ric." Blake smiled walking out of the house.
He quickly arrived at the mansion walking in carelessly and slumping down in a chair. "Well where the hell have you been?" Niklaus exclaimed as Kol and Elijah follow him. "Wherever the hell I want to be Niklaus." Blake glared. "Why are you so bloody annoyed? I'm the one who's been waiting around for you!" Niklaus exclaimed his eyes turning yellow as he gave Blake a shove. "I didn't ask you to do that! I assumed you had better things to do then sit around and wait on me!" Blake growled his eyes turned black with a gold ring on the outside of them. Nik growled running at Blake. "Motus." Blake growled out slinging his arm forward as Niklaus shot across the room into a wall. "Enough!" Elijah exclaimed. "It's enough when I say it's enough!" Blake shouted at Elijah. "I suggest you calm down." Elijah growled. "Or what?" Blake growled back. "Or this goes right back through your chest." Blake threw a glance over his shoulder to see Kol holding the glass dagger to his back. Blake scoffed looking back to Elijah. "After all these years I'm still not seen as a part of your god forsaken family." Blake growled out dangerously quiet. "It's always you all! Until the end right? You wouldn't even be alive if it wasn't for me! And you have the nerve to exclude me from this family!" Blake shouted shoving Elijah back harshly. "When you start acting like a part of this family is when you will be treated as such!" Kol shouted spinning Blake around to face him, the dagger pointed at the center of his chest. Blake was chuckled icily as he looked from the dagger to Kol. "Maybe you should shove that through my chest. You know? Because are you really a Mikaelson if a sibling doesn't stuff you in a coffin?" Blake chuckled as Kol hissed trying to shove the dagger through his chest. However Blake held up a hand and grabbed onto the glass. "Oppsies, you didn't think this through did you Kol?" Blake smirked as Kol's eyes widened. "Recedite." Blake shouted throwing his hands out as Kol and Elijah got blasted back like Niklaus had. "I'll hold onto this, let me know when I'm considered family again." Blake snarled storming out. "Well damn."
