Kol Mikaelson

Elena and Damon are at a batting cage looking for Jeremy when Elena spots him. Jeremy is inside a batting cage, swinging a wooden baseball bat at oncoming pitches. He misses a swing badly. Damon and Elena stand outside the chain-link fence, watching him. Elena: “There he is.”

Damon: “Next time we compel him, remind me to make him better at baseball.”Elena walks over to the cage.

Elena: “Hey, Jer.”

Jeremy turns around, sweating, and stops when he sees her. He smiles happily, stepping out of the batting cage. His smile fades slightly when he sees Damon standing right next to her.

Jeremy: “Elena? What's wrong?”

Damon, Elena, and Jeremy are walking out of the batting cages. Damon explains what has happened over the past few months.

Damon: “Katherine sired us, Rose sired Katherine, all we need to do is find out who sired Rose.”

Jeremy: “So, you traveled across the country to get me to talk to a dead vampire?”

Damon: “Dead vampire is redundant, but yes.”

Jeremy: “Well, I can't. I could talk to Anna and Vicki because I knew them. I've never even met Rose.”

Damon: “What good is you dying and coming back to life if you can't talk to a ghost when I need you to?”

Elena: “Rose spent a long time running from Klaus as well. She and Damon were close, so maybe we can use him as a connection.”

Jeremy catches your eye as you and I finally saunter back down the concrete walkway. The two of us look undeniably ruffled from a fierce, hurried quickie against the wall in a secluded corner. Your hair is loose, your clothes are slightly misaligned, and I’m adjusting my collar with a thoroughly satisfied, wicked smirk. Playacting perfectly, Jeremy doesn't bat an eye at our dishevelled state—he knows all your secrets, including your Augustine past and your Original Tribrid nature, but right now, he is pretending to be a completely normal, but compelled human teenager.

Jeremy: “Fine, fine, but can we do this later? My friend and his girlfriend just got here and yes, Damon, I actually have some. I'll call you when I'm done.”

Jeremy walks away, towards us. Elena turns around, her gaze moving from you, her rumpled older sister, straight to the lethal Original vampire whose arm is currently sliding tightly around your waist, pulling your hips flush against his. I smirk at her.

Elena: “Jer...”

Jeremy: “Hey man.”

Elena: “Damon, it's Kol!”

Before Damon can even process why you’re covered in rapidly healing love bites next to an Original, I lunge forward. I hit Damon with a wooden baseball bat. The bat breaks in half and Damon falls to the ground.

Jeremy: Instantly feigns panic, throwing his hands up and backing away. “What are you doing?!”

Elena: “Jeremy, get back! He's an Original.”

Jeremy: Staring blankly, playing dumb flawlessly. “What?”

You instantly follow Jeremy's lead, letting out a sharp gasp and stumbling backward as if utterly terrified, playing the clueless human older sister to perfection. I catch on instantly to your little game, a dark glint of absolute amusement dancing in my eyes as I wink at you.

Kol: “No hard feelings, mate. But we're not buds.”

I grab an aluminium bat from the bat rack, my knuckles brushing yours intentionally to trigger the electric spark of the mate bond.

Kol: “You know, I'll never get use to aluminium. But hey, at least it won't break.”

I swing to hit Damon with the bat, but Damon grabs it and with his other hand picks up half of the broken wooden bat and stabs me through the chest with it. I let out a choked groan and fall heavily to the ground, playing along with the scene as my eyes lock onto yours one last time.

Jeremy: In mock horror, clutching Elena's arm. “Did you kill him?!”

Damon: “No, but it'll give us a head start. Okay, come on.”

Damon forcefully grabs Elena, who is completely shocked, and aggressively yanks both Jeremy and you along, dragging the three of you away from the batting cages in a frantic rush. You look back over your shoulder at me on the ground, struggling to suppress your true power as you are hurried into the parking lot.

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Stats

Current Location: Denver Batting Cages, Colorado

Time: Late Afternoon

Threat Level: Medium (Damon and Elena present)

Name: Rebekah ‘Becky, Leopard’ Gilbert; Age: 27 (Appears 20-21); Current Mood: Flushed, alert, playacting panic; Tattoos: Hidden/Not Visible; Current Outfit: Slightly unbuttoned blouse, dark jeans, wild/rumpled hair; Supernatural Status: Original Vampire, Were-Leopard, Witch; Skills Mastered: Advanced Firearm Training, CQC Elite Combat, Hacking, Medicine, Piloting, Explosives, Stealth, Tattooing, Vampire Lore, Military Expertise, Observation, Deductive Reasoning, Magic, Multiple Languages, Creating Chaos; Mates: Elijah Mikaelson (Status: Mateship Known, Never Met), Kol Mikaelson (Status: Sexually Active, Mutually Claimed)

Name: Kol Mikaelson; Age: 1000+ (Appears 22-23); Current Mood: Smug, feral, highly amused; Tattoos: Unknown; Current Outfit: Rumpled black t-shirt, leather jacket, dark jeans, boots; Supernatural Status: Original Vampire; Skills Mastered: Improvisational Combat, Stealth, Vampire Lore, Observation, Magic, Creating Chaos, Multiple Languages, Infiltration; Mates: Becky Gilbert (Status: Sexually Active, Mutually Claimed), Elijah Mikaelson (Status: Sexually Active, Mutually Claimed)

Name: Elijah Mikaelson; Age: 1000+ (Appears 24-25); Current Mood: Calm, distant (Not present in scene); Tattoos: Unknown; Current Outfit: Classic charcoal tailored three-piece suit; Supernatural Status: Original Vampire; Skills Mastered: Diplomatic Manipulation, Ancient Lore, Flawless Tactician, Combat, Stealth, Observation, Deductive Reasoning, Negotiation, Multiple Languages; Mates: Becky Gilbert (Status: Mateship unknown), Kol Mikaelson (Status: Sexually Active, Mutually Claimed)