The Vampire Diaries Imagines 2

78 » kol and rebekah

double update whoop whoop

i just understood that i do a lot of these SADEMOTIONALFLUFF imagines and because of that there's at least three smut imagines coming soon omg oOPS

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Imagine getting in an argument with Rebekah which ends up with her hitting a nerve, causing you to burst into tears and leave the situation only for Kol to follow you and comfort you

When Kol Mikaelson asked you to live with him and his family after your house was burned to the ground during a fight between vampires and some hostile werewolves, you were sent on cloud nine. You liked Kol, and the other Mikaelsons too, and it felt like a privilege to actually live with them, sleep in the same house, and spend most of your days with them. Although it did feel like choosing a side, too, but you were offered a place to stay in, and it was with the goddamn Originals, so you said yes with no doubt whatsoever. It sounded like a dream come true, anyway.

For two months, you all managed to live in peace until cracks began appearing. You knew the Mikaelsons weren't ones to live happily ever after, but you were shocked to see how easily their family ties were broken, all the bonds torn apart. Klaus became overly obsessed with his own goals again, trying to be the king of everyone and all that, while Elijah aimed to hold back his brother and keep him sane. It took most of his energy, and he often returned home cranky, and would snap at you and others and eventually lock himself in his room like an angsty teenager. Rebekah was all about finding love and complaining about his pathetic brothers, and the stress and frustration on her caused her inner bitch to come out. Living with them, it really opened your eyes and showed you sides you didn't think they'd even have.

Kol stayed quite normal, keeping his manners and ways, but then again, he was always a cheeky little brat, and managed to irritate everyone in the house with his every day habits. There was a lot of tension in the house, and because of it, many arguments ignited, and most of them were between the family, while you usually stayed out of them, but on one day, Rebekah just exploded on you and so you were pulled into the fights.

"Y/N, what the bloody hell? How many times have I asked for you to not leave your crap all over the house? Could you, please, just-- Perhaps, leave? I cannot believe Kol wanted you here. I don't want you here. I don't want any of you here!", Rebekah screamed out, shocking you and everyone else, as well. None of them had ever attacked you like this, sure some attitude had been shown before, but now Rebekah was straight up yelling in your face, anger burning in her as she grabbed your shoulders and hissed at your face. Elijah lunged at his sister, aiming to keep you safe, but Rebekah smacked him into a wall.

"Do not interrupt me, Elijah. I am talking to Y/N", she spat, and turned back to you, "I don't want to see your things in my house anymore. You can either keep yourself in your room, or get the bloody out of my home", poisonous voice lingering in your ears even after she had pushed you off and crossed her arms. Your jaw dropped - you loved Rebekah, but lately, she had become worse and worse and you weren't taking it.

"Jesus, Rebekah! What happened to you? You weren't a bitch last week", you fired back, causing her fangs to grow out and her eyes to change color. She grabbed you again, and with a low voice, growled, not allowing you to talk like that to her. She was an Original, for God's sakes.

"You happened, Y/N. Perhaps you should have fought, like we have been doing for centuries, instead of being a weak, worthless coward and running to my brother's arms for safety. You're fragile, Y/N, and you do not belong here with us", she argued, causing your heart to take a hit.

You scrambled backwards, your feet moving you awkwardly on the floor as you turned around, and in tears stormed out of the room. Rebekah knew very well how uncomfortable you were with talking about what happened to your life. It was torn from your hands, and burned to ashes along with your childhood home. And she knew you hated it when people called you weak, yet now she used it as her most dangerous weapon against you.