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Chapter 5

Chapter 6: Happy Thanksgiving!

Pairing: Kai Parker x Reader, ex- boyfriend!Damon Salvatore x Reader(platonic)

Warning: none

Word count: 5824

Author's note: Not everything will be accurate with the TVD and TO timeline. Some pieces of the show's plots will be off. I hope you guys enjoy!

Description: Y/N is a siphoner who turned into a vampire (Like the Heretics). And she gets stuck somewhere...in a world with no people, along with Damon and Bonnie. They discovered that they are not alone and that the mystery person is someone named Kai, a siphoner. And he knows how to get the hell out of this place. Kai and Y/N become friends. In chapter 5, Damon got out.

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Kai's POV

I woke up and looked around my surroundings. Y/N was lying on the ground. Bonnie was nowhere to be seen. And The Ascendant's gone! Maybe Bonnie got out. But then I saw blood trails...which went out of the tunnel. Ok, she's not gone. But she has everything she needs to get out.

I scrambled to my feet and went to Y/N's side. Her head and hair was covered in blood. But she was healed. I guess she will wake up soon then. That's when I saw a part of the Ascendant lying there. Well, Bonnie can't get out now... I put it in my pocket and lifted Y/N up.

When I got to the mansion, I laid her on the bed and turned to the door. But suddenly I wanted to look at her again.

So I turned and looked at her with curious eyes. I sat on the bed next to her and covered her with the duvet.

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Y/N's POV

I slowly started to wake up. I was on...my bed? I felt someone wiping my face with a wet cloth. I quickly grabbed that person's wrist.

"You're awake!...Your face was all bloody. So...", a familiar voice said.

I opened my eyes and saw Kai. "Kai...Don't tell me we're the only ones here."

"We're the only ones here in this house."

"No. I meant...in this world."

"Ohh. You should've been more specific, princess. Bonnie's here. And Damon got out."

"Damon got out!"

"Mhm...", he hummed in reply.

I sighed. "Where's Bonnie?"

"I have no idea. I saw blood trails in the tunnel. Maybe she went to a hospital or something."

"Why didn't you follow it?"

He rolled his eyes. "You were laying there, unconscious and bloody. And you want me to leave you there, all alone?"

"...Right. Where's the Ascendant?"

"With her."

"What? No. How are you so calm?"

"Well, because she doesn't have this piece.", he picked out something from his pocket and showed it to me. "When Damon got out, The Ascendant fell and broke into a million pieces. And I think, Bonnie forgot to take this piece."

"Okay. Good. Now, all we have to do is find her. And we can get out."

"Yeah...", He got up and went to the other side of the bed, lifted the duvet and laid down.

"Uh...this is my bed."

"...I know."

"Wait...how are you here? I mean, you... died in front of me."

"Did you really think I hadn't tried to kill myself before? Oh, I've tried every method in the book. But since I am magically bound to this world, I can't actually die... If I can die, this won't be like a punishment, right?"

I kept my hand on top of his. "I'm sorry." He got tensed for a second but then melted.

"I have a question." He turned and looked at me.

"What?"

"Why were you fighting Bonnie? You said you'd never hurt her.", he said, his gaze fixed on me.

I looked up at the ceiling and took a deep breath. "I thought... you were dead. So I... snapped."

He was looking at me with an unreadable expression on his face.

After a few moments, he got up and said, "I'm cooking dinner."

Then went out of the room without muttering another word.

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1 month later

Dear diary,

We still couldn't find Bonnie. The locator spell didn't work and still not working. So the possibilities are that she cloaked herself or... dead. I think she cloaked herself though. Kai and I decided to live together, in a friendly way,...in separate rooms, of course. We thought life in a Prison World is alone. So why not?

Living all alone with Kai in the Prison World was exciting… But we had our bad days where one of us would wake up in a mood and nothing the other did or said could fix it but only escalate things.

Most of the were good days. To be honest, if I was here all by myself, it probably would have been Hell, but I have Kai… and even though some days he gets on my nerves and pushes every single button there is, I love having him around and having him in my life. He might not understand it yet, emotions and all, but I think he cares about me as much as I care about him. Every day with him is an adventure. I am happy I get to spend every day with him, even the days when we fight,... because it means this is all real. Life is not all unicorns and rainbows...

And it also turned out we had even more things in common (similar music/book/movie taste) and enjoyed a lot of the same activities like cooking, reading,...wandering around the streets at the middle of the night. He likes karaoke and he prompts me to sing too. But every time I open my mouth to sing, it just gets stuck. I know, embarassing... I've never sung in front of anyone...

As the days go by, I'm starting to break. If Kai wasn't here, I'd have ended my... life, a long time ago. I have no idea how Kai spent 18 years in here. I couldn’t even imagine what it must’ve been like for him to spend 18 years completely alone, trapped with no way out.

And also, if I ever get the chance to get out there is no way I’d leave him behind.

At that I finished writing my diary entry for the day, and kept it in the drawer of my bedside table.

That's when the sounds of music playing quite loudly in the house reached my ears. Awake or asleep, he was always there and at the moment his favourite song was playing. My lips curled into a smile as I got up.

I trailed my fingers on the wall on my way downstairs to the kitchen and stopped for a moment resting my back against the wall anticipating what I was surely to see there. My vamp-hearing was enough for me to know that he was dancing around while making breakfast, judging by the smell of bacon and coffee filling in the air.

There he was wearing a black shirt and shorts, a few steps away from the stove with a pancake flying up in the air and a goofy smile on his face. He spun around and grabbed a plate returning just in time for the pancake to land perfectly on the plate. As soon as I saw this, I vamp-sped to my room and took the polaroid camera (which I took from a store, a week ago). I actually have a photo album now filled with pictures, Kai and I had taken of us together. Memories are too important. When I took a photo of him, the clicking sound and the flash made him look at me. Another photo to the album.

"Good morning" he grinned. "Enjoyed the show?"

I rolled my eyes playfully, "You are awfully chipper this morning."

He winked at me and grabbed another plate from the counter. "Breakfast?"

"Thanks", I smiled sitting on the table, and reached for my breakfast.

Kai had made me my favourite breakfast - chocolate chip pancakes with coconut cream on top and a cup of coffee with steam coming off it and a glass of blood. I chuckled. He had made sure the start of the day for me would be perfect.

I sipped some coffee and started to eat the pancakes. It tasted like Heaven... We ate breakfast in comfortable silence.

Then my mind started to think about Bonnie, and whether we'll get out of here one day or...not.

"Why the glum face, Y/N?"

"It's just um... You don't think Bonnie got out, right?"

"We have that piece of the Ascendent hidden. So as long as it doesn't go to her hands, she won't be able to get out. It's not possible."

I nodded.

"Stop worrying, Y/N. We'll find her one day.... Can we talk about something else?"

"Yeah... Actually I um want to ask you a question."

"Fire away."

"I know that there are two sides of every story. It's just... yo--you never told me your side of the story. I know we know each other for a whole month. But I didn't want to overstep and make you feel uncomfortable. If you don't wanna say it, it's fine. I'll completely understand."

"...Can I tell it tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Sure. Whenever you want."

Why tomorrow?

Night

The sheets of my bed clung to my limbs, as I was struggling, tossing and turning, a thin layer of sweat coating my body. I heard voices in my head that I'd never get out of here.

I jolted awake, looking for any form of comfort in my distress but only to realize I would only have to go a few rooms to my left.

I lifted myself off the bed. Right now, I needed something to make me calm and happy and he was only a few moments away.

My hand hovered over the doorknob for a few seconds whether I should go to his room or not. I can't just go to his bedroom at 11.30 pm and say I can't sleep and that I'm worried we'll never get out...

My imminent sigh was then masked by odd sounds coming from the hallway. Laboured grunts echoed into my room, accompanied by the sound of something being dragged through the hall in short bursts. So he is...awake.

The groans... his groans grumbled in my ear for what felt like eons, but from the sounds of it, whatever Kai was doing, he had only managed to move about a meter down the hall.

I opened the door and went downstairs. The small pitter patter of my feet gradually grew nearer to the hall. "Kai, what are you--", I began to say before losing my words, and knitting my eyebrows at the odd scene, completely perplexed.

"Oh, Y/N. Hey!", he said, cheeks pink as he huffed and puffed with exhaustion.

He was um... attempting to lug... his mattress down the hall. I think...?

"What are you doing with that?", I asked, curiosity in my eyes.

A sigh fell from his lips as he began to explain, his hands quickly moving with dramatic gestures to accompany his rushed words. "Well, first of all, you weren't meant to see me doing this... Anyways, I know you've been sad and worried that maybe we'll be stuck here forever. So I thought maybe if I did something fun for you, you'd become happy."

The corners of my lips twitched. And I couldn't help but succumb to the warmth that bled through my chest.

He continued. "I thought I'd take this mattress downstairs and build a kind of... fort. And we could watch movies. It was supposed to be a surprise actually. But these mattresses are really heavy."

My heart started to rapidly flutter as I stared at him. I felt my sad mood began to evaporate from my body as I eyed him, my mouth releasing a chuckle as he looked back at me.

"Say something?"

I rolled my eyes and then sauntered over to him. I clutched the mattress as I shook my head lightly. With my vampire strength and speed, I dragged the mattress down to the living room and ran back to Kai in a flash, a smirk across my lips.

"That's just showing off." He scoffed.

"Now don't be jealous, Parker.". I teased, poking his side playfully.

He rolled his eyes but with a grin on his face. "So, since you are awake now, do you wanna help me set everything up?"

"Sure. But after I grab some snacks for us, okay?"

He nodded with a small smile as he started to pad towards the stairs.

As I was picking up snacks, I decided to make some popcorn. My spirits started to lift - feeling surprisingly upbeat now.

Then I began to stroll through to the living room, eager to see what Kai had done with the place. As I entered through the doorway, I marvelled at the strikingly innocent structure Kai had created.

His mattress lay in front of the TV, and he had built walls from the couch cushions with a small gap for doorway, and a roof from a sheet which enclosed the TV into our fort. A plethora of blankets and pillows covered the mattress and sprawled in the mess off comfy cushions was Kai, proud grin stretched across his lips.

"Well, what do you think?", he asked through a child- like smile.

"It's perfect.", I whispered with an appreciative smile. "And I thought I said I'd help."

"It was pretty easy. So I did it myself."

His grin grew even wider as he shimmied over on the mattress and softly tapped the now empty space with his fingers. "Are you gonna come in or what?"

I ducked down and crawled in, surrounded by layers of sheets and blankets. The wholesome nature of Kai's act of kindness instantly seeped into my dead heart with a burst of warmth as I eyed the still grinning siphoner.

"So what are we gonna do now?" I asked, slumping into the enormous stack of cushions.

"We are going to have a movie night."

I reached into the TV unit to inspect the collection of videos available. After consultation with Kai, we flicked through potential candidates until eventually settling on 'The Breakfast Club'. As I slid the movie into the video player, he grabbed the remote and clicked the TV on before settling into the cushions. I crept over to him and sat beside him.

I reached for his hand and slowly intertwined my fingers with his, lips curling as I felt him squeeze my hand. "Thank you, Kai."

He looked at me with the an unreadable expression and nodded. Then I focused on the film.

*Time skip*

The movie quickly passed away. By the time the credits rolled, my eyes were beginning to get heavier, blinks getting longer and longer.

Kai's POV

I felt her leaning on my shoulder. My body froze as I relinquished the tingle which travelled down my spine. And again I felt a warm feeling on my chest just like the feeling I felt when she intertwined her fingers with mine. I couldn't decipher what it meant. But... I liked it.

"You wanna watch another film?", I whispered, pulling her even closer. But I got no reply.

Her eyes were closed. She's asleep...

I looked at her with curious eyes. Being around her, seeing her smile somehow makes me calm and... happy.

"What is it about you?", I whispered, brushing her cheek with my hand. She stirred in her sleep, mumbling something I couldn’t understand. I gently laid her on the mattress and covered her with a blanket. I suppressed a smile. Y/N was wrinkling her nose in her sleep. "Boop", I booped her nose smiling.

I laid down next to her. And brushed her hair away from her face and whispered, "Happy Thanksgiving, princess."

I don’t understand what all those emotions I feel towards her mean, but I know it to be true. And I often wonder if I am just as important to her as she is to me. I also know that if I ever get the chance to get out there's no way I'd leave her behind.

Focusing on her breathing, I let my eyes flutter close, and drift into darkness.

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Morning

Today is my favourite day of the year... Thanksgiving!

Y/N was still fast asleep. I know she had some trouble sleeping. So a part of me didn't want to wake her. But another part of me was super jazzed that I don't have to celebrate this day alone and wanted to wake her up. But then I decided to make her breakfast. Maybe after that, I'd wake her up.

*Time Skip*

Y/N's POV

I slowly started to wake up...the smell of bacon was in the air, and I could hear the clanging of vessels... I just rolled over to the other side and tried to sleep again. The sounds stopped. Wait...this is not my bed. Where am I?

"Wakey, wakey." I felt someone whisper in my ear. I just groaned and didn't move a muscle.

"Wake up!" Kai grabbed my shoulders, shaking me awake.

"It’s Thanksgiving!" he said with a wide grin on his face.

I rubbed my eyes and yawned. We might be stuck in here for all eternity but at least life with Kai was never boring.

"I need sleep. 10 more minutes.", I murmured and laid down on the mattress again.

"WAKE UP!", he shook me violently. I jolted awake as if my 'on' button had been pushed suddenly, as if new electricity was circulating in parts it didn't before. His face was the first thing I saw. The blue/grey eyes, brown hair, perfectly chiseled jaw and a child- like grin on his face.

"Is everything ok?"

"Yes, everything is ok. Today is Thanksgiving! My favourite day of the year."

"Ohh. Happy Thanksgiving.", I said and smiled at him, thinking how cute he looked.

"Now that you're finally awake, come on and eat breakfast."

When I got up and walked in the kitchen , I had to rub my eyes again just to make sure I was seeing right. I was pretty sure last night the kitchen was decoration free and the 3 bags with groceries were a new thing.

I turned to look at him again. There was something about his grin that always made my heart skip a beat. It made me forget that we were trapped here. I walked towards the table and before I had time to utter a word, a cup with coffee , a plate with bacon and pancakes appeared in front of me.

I smiled - there was a smiley blueberry face on my pancakes. Ever since Kai had found out that I loves pancakes , he had given up on scrambled eggs for breakfast. I sat on the chair semi wrapped in my blanket and wrapped my hands around the coffee mug, taking a sip letting the caffeine run free in my veins.

Kai sat next to me and we had breakfast together. After eating, Kai turned to me, and asked, "Can I , if you don't mind, have some magic?"

"Yeah. Sure.", I replied and extended my hand. And he raised his eyebrows.

I asked him, "What?"

"That was fast... I just didn't think that you'd say yes."

I rolled my eyes, "It's nothing. Just take it. You can siphon me or my ring. Your choice."

He looked at me for a moment and then siphoned my ring.

"May I ask why?", I asked.

"Because I didn't want to... snap your neck. Ad somnum."

Before I could react, I fell asleep because of the spell. And he caught me in his arms.

*Time skip*

I started to wake up. I was in a... car? And my head was resting on the window. I turned to my other side and saw... Kai. He was driving the car and then smiled at me. I smiled back but then I remembered suddenly of what happened...

"Why did you do that?!!"

He pulled over the car and said, "We're here."

"What do you mean, 'here' ?"

"Portland, Oregon. Stomping grounds of Courtney Love, Tonya Harding, and tons of other awesome people. Oh by the way, you would've been super impressed with my flying skills though."

"We came here in a plane!"

"Mhm", he hummed in reply, with a proud grin on his face.

"You know,... you could've asked me like a normal person."

"I didn't know whether you'd say yes."

"I would've said yes, Kai!"

"You would've?"

"Of course. Why wouldn't I?"

"...Are you mad?"

"No... Let's just go inside."

He nodded and we walked towards his house. "Ah. Memories...", he said and smiled.

When we went to the porch, he said, "Pitter patter of little siblings' feet, witchy-woo chanting in the air, mom and dad calling me an abomination."

"...Why did you want to come back here?", I asked, curiously. He has never really talked about his childhood before.

"Because I can finally show it to someone. My coven goes out of their way to make sure no one finds us. But since they are not here to be paranoid freak shows... Mi casa es su casa. Come on!"

I walked inside. My eyebrows raised when I saw blood splattered on the walls.

"Ooo also I packed some of your stuff like your favourite book and some clothes. So here...", he said and gave me the bag.

I took it. "...You went through my clothes?"

"Is that... a conventionally wrong thing to do?"

I sarcastically smiled, "You know what? Nevermind."

I went to the living room and tossed myself on the sofa. He sat down on the other side. He squinted his eyes at me. "You are mad at me."

"What?"

"I may be a sociopath and still don't really understand these... emotions. But I know when people are mad at something or someone."

"I am not mad at you, Kai." I sighed and took a book from the bag and started to read.

A few minutes passed, I felt Kai staring at me. I tried to ignore him but every time I glanced at him , he was still starring at me. I flipped the next page and tried to concentrate on the book.

"You are mad at me.", Kai said breaking the silence. I glanced at him again and found him more near the fireplace playing with some vase.

"I'm... sorry. I...I should've asked you.", he said in a low voice but didn't avert his eyes from the vase. If it wasn't for my vamp-hearing, it wouldn't have reached my ears.

"First of all, I'm your friend, Kai. Second, we're in a Prison World and even if you asked me to go to the Arctic region with you, I would've said yes."

He chuckled.

"And... I could never be... mad at you.", I said and smiled at him. "Now that we're okay, I'll go back to reading."

He rolled his eyes and made a gesture as if to zip his lips and sat back on the sofa. I returned my attention to the book, but about ten minutes later, when I glanced up, he wasn't there. Then suddenly, I saw him slowly popping up from behind the sofa I was sitting on, only his eyes showing at first. He was grinning, I was sure of it. Kai glanced at me and winked before disappearing again.

"What are you doing?", I asked.

"You don't laugh very often. So I'm trying to get you to laugh. Isn’t it obvious?", he said.

I rolled my eyes and locked eyes with him for a moment."Good luck with that."

"I will make you laugh.", he said , determination in his voice.

I glanced at him, the corner of my mouth twitching for a second.

After awhile, he said, "You read. I'll go, start to cook. Back in a tick."

I nodded. But what I didn't know was that he didn't go to the kitchen. Instead, he ran upstairs to one of the many bedrooms, and grabbed two pillows. When he got downstairs, I was still on the sofa, reading. I hadn't even heard him come in.

"What the--", I said suddenly, when he knocked over my book. "What was that for?", I asked, a spark of anger in my eyes.

He just smacked me with the pillow, his lips curled into a grin. "I'm trying to make you laugh. You're too serious."

I narrowed my eyes at him. He just looked at me as if daring him to hit him.

I grabbed a pillow in a flash and hit him, knocking him over. He reached with his hand trying to grab the other pillow but there was nothing there.

I had grabbed it and was hiding it behind my back. "Ohhh…did you want that?", I said mockingly. "Come and get it."

He took a deep breath, his eyes still locked on mine and launched for me but I kept the pillow out of his reach. I was enjoying myself so much, I got distracted for a second and he finally grabbed the pillow knocking me on the floor, feathers flying everywhere.

Kai eyes lit up. "Come on … you know you want to laugh.", he said seeing me trying hard to stop the smile that was trying to find a way to show on my face. The more I stared at him the harder it got. Kai left his pillow on the side , suddenly looking all distracted as if he was thinking about something and in the next moment he tackled me on the ground, tickling me.

"Laugh, please laugh!", he said laughing and I couldn’t contain myself anymore and started laughing uncontrollably. Kai laughing along with me.

"Finally!", he exclaimed tickling my stomach. I tried to push him off me but Kai was two steps ahead. "Oh, is someone ticklish?", he said grinning.

"No. I’m not.", I said laughing, nearly out of breath finally able to push him off of me. I got up straightened my shirt and fixed my hair. I took a deep breath looking all serious. "I’m not ticklish.", I said turning around trying to get out the house to get some fresh air but Kai came after me, chasing me.

"I’m gonna get you!", he said laughing.

Oh, God. I thought and ran down the hallway making a few turns, Kai at my feet laughing, before I found my way back to the living room, Kai tackled me over, got on top of me and started tickling me again, mercilessly. I erupted into a fit of giggles as I squirmed and wriggled beneath him.

"Stop tickling me before I rip your fingers off!", I playfully threatened him.

"We both know you wouldn't do that. And... I am not going to stop tickling you until you admit that you are ticklish."

"Fine. Fine. I am ticklish.", I said laughing. "Could you maybe stop for a moment? I need to catch my breath."

"See, was that so hard?", he stopped, stood up and then extended his hand.

"You have a nice laugh, should laugh more often.", he genuinely said, his eyes glowing with happiness. I took his hand and stood up too.

He made me lunch and we ate it in silence, with some stolen glances here and there.

After lunch, we curled up on the sofa and each spent some time reading like every other afternoon. As I watched him flick through the pages, I picked up all the nuances of his face. The way his lips would curl as he read a funny passage, or how his nose would crinkle when he read something disagreeable. Every slight twinge of his features made me smile... for some reason...*cough* Moving on...

Evening

I was sitting on the dining chair, watching Kai cook...

"You really couldn’t wait for this day to come, could you?", I smiled.

Kai grinned. "It’s my favourite day of the year!", he said winking at me. I suppressed a smile.

"Oh. I almost forgot.", he said and rushed out of the room and came back with his hands behind his back.

"What have you got behind your back?", I asked, curiosity in my eyes.

"It's a little present I got you.", he said and gave me a small black box. "Open it!"

I took the box and opened it, my smile never leaving my face. Kai was looking at me with excitement, he just couldn’t wait to see my reaction. Inside the box I found a brand new blue pager. My eyes lit up because Kai had remembered my favourite colour and the day I said that I've always wanted a pager. I chuckled.

"You remembered!", I said smiling. Kai grinned. "I love it. Thank you."

We talked for a little while and then he rushed back to the stove and got back to work.

I walked towards him and asked, "Can I help?"

Kai had been so focused on what he was doing, he didn’t even notice me standing there at first. When he did, his eyes widened. He grabbed me by my shoulders and made me sit back in the chair. "No. You sit here and just watch... I’ll make you the best Thanksgiving dinner you’ve ever had!" Kai couldn’t stop smiling at her. I laughed.

I sat there for a few minutes, inspecting my new pager.

"Dinner is ready!", he exclaimed. "It’s not exactly a turkey dinner but...it's what my family had in the fridge on May 10, 1994."

And then he served me food which was downright amazing! "Are you kidding?", I said smiling. "It’s perfect!"

Kai sat next to me and we ate together, sort of. He barely touched his, the only thing he did was smile and stare at me.

"What?", I asked.

"Nothing. Just happy you are here and I’m not spending this day alone.", he said grinning and started to eat.

After we finished dinner, I took the empty plates and walked them towards the sink to wash them. Kai followed me closely behind.

"No no...", he said taking the plates from my hands, his shoulder glazing against mine.

"You cooked, least I can do is do the dishes.", I protested but Kai wouldn’t let me. Finally, I raised my hands in defeat and leaned on the counter, my back to the sink and watched him do the dishes.

"Yesterday, I told you that I'd tell you my side of the story..."

I locked my eyes with him and waited for him to continue.

Kai's POV

I told her everything, starting with my childhood and how my family had treated me like trash, pretending I didn’t exist.

"I was the defective twin... the black sheep that nobody wanted. They didn’t understand what I could do, so they isolated me...", I said, my gaze drifting somewhere behind her. "It was lonely... and then my father, the great coven leader, who treated me like crap for 22 years, realized that I would not be the best person to lead the coven, so they kept having children until another set of twins was born. When I found out, I.... killed four of my siblings and was after Liv and Lucas too. Jo protected them with her magic and agreed to merge with me for the leadership to save their lives. Jo, though,... hid her magic in a hunting knife and I was not able to merge with her. My father, with the help of Sheila Bennett, used the power of the eclipse to lock me here. It was as if his children didn’t even matter... The coven always came first, no matter what.", I trailed off. "It's been 18 years now, repeating the same day over and over again...", my voice a little louder than a whisper. "I tried killing myself so many times hoping to end it all. None of the attempts worked, I tried every way in the book..." At that I finished and then looked at her.

She reached and hugged me. I couldn't even remember the last time someone had hugged me and I felt a kind of warmth spread inside me when she did.

Y/N's POV

What he had said about trying to kill himself over and over again- it broke me completely. Kai wasn’t a monster , he was just misunderstood. If his family had treated him better, none of this would’ve happened. They had turned him into something he wasn’t and had destroyed him. I knew about his story. But hearing this from him, my heart broke and I felt anger towards his family, especially his father.

"I won’t pretend I know what you’ve been through but I understand you’ve suffered a lot. No one deserves the pain you had been through...", I said hugging him a little tighter. "I think the only bad guy in the story was your father. Not you. And I hate him very very much."

Kai wrapped his hands around me, closing his eyes for a moment unable to believe that someone in this world might actually care for him or even remotely understand him.

"I'm your friend, Kai. And just so you know, I'm not gonna leave you." she said. "It's a promise."

Night

Kai's POV

Y/N was sleeping in the next room which was my twin sister's. I was in my room sleeping when I heard pitter patter of her feet. I didn't mind it at first. Then there was a moment of silence as a thud was heard, a few curse words followed after a yelp of pain. I think, she stubbed her toe somewhere. I chuckled as I got up and then opened the door.

"What are yo--" ,I began to say before losing my words, and knitting my eyebrows at the odd scene, completely perplexed. She was looking into the drawers and cupboards.

"Before you ask me anything, I'm not trying to steal anything."

"I wasn't gonna ask... that. Wha--What are you doing?"

"I was bored and... I wanted to see some baby pictures of you and I didn't know whether you'd show me. So... here I am. I'm sorry."

Then I commented, "There was an album in your sister's room. You seemed so much more innocent and cute back then, by the way." You smiled.

"You are in a coven leader's home and you are looking for baby pictures?" He asked in almost disbelief. "Even with like 30 grimoires passed down through generations laying around here?"

I nodded. "I wanted to see how adorable baby you was."

"Wait... what do you mean, 'cute back then'? So I'm not cute now?"

"You are a... conventionally attractive person now."

"You think I'm attractive?", he smirked.

"I said, 'conventionally'."

"Mhm", he hummed in reply, his smirk not leaving his face. "...There's an album in my room."

I perked up when he said that. "Really?"

"Mhm. I'll show it to you, if you want."

I nodded excitedly. "Ladies first.", he said and extended his hand.

I smiled to myself, then placed my hand on the door knob and twisted it, pushing his bedroom door open. Kai’s room was pretty basic, a king size bed on the wall straight ahead of the door, a desk near by the window and a walk in closet to the left.

"Sit here. I'll get it."

I smiled at him and sat on the bed which was covered in soft dark blue duvet. He came and sat near me.The album was leather-bound and I eager waited for him to open it.

We were looking at all those pictures. Let's just say, he was the most cute baby I've ever seen. He shared many of his favourite memories with the nostalgic glint in his eyes. That's when I really noticed his eyes. Those blue eyes were ocean-strong, swimming with warm sun-lit currents. I smiled, unable to take my eyes away from him. Never before in my life I had someone’s eyes sparkle like this. "Wow..."

"What?"

"N-nothing", I smiled, feeling my heart skip a beat. He locked his eyes with me for a moment and then we resumed to look at the photos.

After some minutes, I yawned and then sleepily craned my head upwards from the album to look at him, eyes quickly falling into his and suddenly got aware that our faces were only centimeters apart.

"It's getting late. I should probably go to bed.", I breathed, his ocean eyes enveloping me as he brushed my hair away from my face. A brief moment of silence passed, our slow breaths mingling with each other's gap between our faces, eyes latched onto one another's.

He let out a small sigh and his head slowly moved into a small nod. "Good night."

"Good night, Kai."

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Next day, evening

After eating breakfast with some stolen glances, we returned back to Mystic Falls. And after many hours of drawing in my sketchbook, I decided to read a book. So that's what I'm doing right now on the couch. Suddenly, Kai rushed inside with a grin on his face.

"Pack your bags, Y/N. I found Bonnie and we are going home... today!", he said, as I jumped up from my seat, the book falling on the ground.

"Are you serious?"

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

To be continued...

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DATING ISAAC LAHEY WOULD INCLUDE-

(WOOOO another one lost in my drafts! Isaac baby I MISS you)

Isaac’s had a crush on you for years, but he’s very shy and he can never really build up the courage to do much more than stare at you from across the library

He shows up at the little coffee shop you work at every saturday morning just to see you, but he always leaves before you build up the courage to go start a conversation with the curly haired boy

He catches himself doodling your name with his last name, and groans while he buries his face in his hands as he realizes how screwed he is

You catch him looking at you one day, and send him a small smile that makes him drop the stack of books he’d been holding

You literally run into him in the hall one day, sending both of your books flying everywhere

“We really have to stop meeting like this, Lahey.”

“You know my name?” He stutters out in disbelief as he hands you your science textbook

“Of course I do. Your name is Isaac Lahey, and you come to the coffee shop I work at every saturday, and you also sit behind me in history and make cheesy jokes under your breath when you think no one is listening.” You grin at him, blushing a little

He’s stunned and a little dazed that you’re actually speaking to him, but brushes off his shock to send you a heartbreaking smile

“And you’re Y/N, and you sit in front of me in history and laugh at my cheesy jokes when you think no one can hear you.”

“Do you want to go get coffee or something?” You ask him as the bell rings, not quite wanting to stop talking to the cute and surprisingly funny curly haired boy

“I’m taking that as a yes.” You grab his arm as his jaw drops in shock, leading him out towards your car

The car ride to the little cafe down the street is filled with you singing along mindlessly to Isaac’s favorite song as he soaks in the fact that holy shit, the girl I’ve been crushing on since first grade is going out to get coffee with me

That’s the moment when Isaac knows he’s really fallen for you, and hard

After ordering, he asks why a girl like you wants to be seen around a guy like him, and you have to stifle a laugh

“Because any girl would kill to be seen around a guy like you. Those assholes back at school don’t know what they’re talking about.”

He’s too shy to ask for your number, but when driving him home, you slip a sticky note with your number on it into his hand with a smirk as he gets out of your car

You guys become really great friends after that, and even though he’s still kinda shy and reserved you have no problem breaking down those barriers

You guys continue leave each other sticky notes plastered everywhere, with reminders and little notes that make each other smile (a tradition that never really fades)

Screw butterflies, you give him the whole goddamn zoo

Everything from shared smiles from across the library to accidental brushing of hands sends Isaac’s heartbeat off the charts

You’ve noted that he has a habit of running his hands through his hair when he’s nervous, and can’t help but wonder what makes him so nervous every time he’s around you

You can instantly tell when he’s lying about getting those bruises from falling down the stairs, but you don’t demand answers or push

He confesses about his father’s abuse to you at your house when studying, and you spend the rest of the night consoling him.

“Any time you need a safe place to stay, I’m just down the street. Okay? I’m always just a phone call and a few miles away.”

After he gets the bite, you’re the first person he comes to

He’s crying as he tells you everything because he’s afraid you’ll hate him for becoming a monster, and he doesn’t want to lose the one thing that he actually cares about

“Hey, you’ll never lose me, okay? I’m here through thick and thin.”

You pulling him in to a hug, his arms wrapped around you in his signature bone crushing hug that never fails to make you feel like everything is going to be alright

The bite gives him a whole new outlook on life, and you can’t help but smile at his newfound attitude

Isaac’s new confidence is definitely a turn on..

He shows up at school in a black leather jacket, wearing a smirk that makes your knees go weak, and it takes all your might not to kiss him senseless right then and there

“Well, hello beautiful.”

You roll your eyes with a laugh as he leans lazily against the locker next to yours, not noticing him looking at you with something akin to awe in his eyes

“So, you know how now that I got the bite, and I’m going to be living with Derek and everything now… Well, I wanted to thank you- well, I wanted to tell you… That, I-” Isaac stutters out, his nervousness showing through his collected exterior

“Isaac, are you okay?” You ask in concern, gently closing your locker and facing him so that your face is only inches away from his own

“I wanted to tell you something important.” He chokes out, sighing lightly as he takes your hand in his. “And if I don’t get this out now, I’ll never tell you. Y/N, the truth is that I’ve had a crush on you since the first grade, and I-”

Then your lips are on his and your hands tugging him closer by his leather jacket, unable to help yourself from kissing the incredibly sweet boy who had stolen your heart

Isaac tenses a little in surprise before melting into the kiss, gripping your waist firmly as he pulls you closer to him

“We should have down that a lot sooner.” He whispers breathlessly as he rests his forehead against yours after pulling away, and the grin on his face is something that you’ll never forget

“A lot sooner, Lahey.”

That leather jacket and self assured smirk drives you insane all throughout the following periods, and you’re confident that he knows exactly what he’s doing

Isaac is actually relatively clueless as to the affect he has on you, so he’s more than a little surprised and confused by the text you send him requesting that he meet you in the hall

Needless to say, you can be found third period in coach’s empty office, with you on top of the desk and hands in his hair in a heated make out session

“Did I ever tell you that you have a really great ass? Because I’m totally getting a new level of appreciation for it right now, beautiful.”

“Are you going to kiss me, or keep talking about my ass?”

“Both options sound pretty good.” He teases, leaning down and trailing butterfly kisses up your neck

“I hate you, Lahey.” You manage to choke out through your heavy breathing, and you can feel him smirk against your neck

“You heartbeat would state otherwise, beautiful.”

His nickname for you is “beautiful” because in his eyes, you’re the most goddamn gorgeous thing he’s ever seen

takes pictures of you whenever you’re not looking

ASS POCKET GRAB AND SPIN TO KISS YOU

After his dad dies and the cops all believe he’s the murderer, he’s afraid that you believe so as well

He’s shocked when you storm into the sheriff’s office in a fit of rage, demanding what the hell are you doing with my boyfriend he’s innocent you pieces of absolute shi-

Scott, a good friend of yours, covers your mouth with his hand as you continue to thrash about, and Stiles is explaining to his dad no really she’s the sweetest girl ever just really protective of her friends-

“SCOTT MCCALL GET YOUR HAND OFF OF MY MOUTH YOU ASSHAT DON’T YOU DARE-”

“Sweetest girl ever, huh?”

“Look, even if you are a fugitive, you’re my fugitive.”

“I’m not sure thats making me feel better, beautiful.”

After his name is cleared, you buy celebratory cupcakes, and Derek won’t admit it, but the fact that you bought him a dinosaur cupcake because “it just felt right” sort of endears you to him

Him taking you to meet the rest of his pack, who are all very surprised by how accepting and supportive you are of it

You and Erica become wonderful friends… and Isaac isn’t the only one whose scared of that combination

They are all super overprotective of you, because you’re the first person that they have met who has genuinely cared about them from the start without needing special reasons to do so

Derek is totally that older brother figure, and you’re the only one allowed to pick on him (he knows its you that keeps leaving those how to decorate a house for dummies books and he’s going to catch you if its the last thing he does dammit)

Isaac likes how when he puts his head in your lap, your hands instinctually run through his curls and gently massage his scalp

“If this was Twilight and you were the hot werewolf, I would totally pick you over any vampire.”

Its sort of your thing to tell each other “I’m just a phone call and a few miles away” when the other is sad, hurt, or missing the other

FOREHEAD KISSES BECAUSE HE’S SO GODDAMN TALL

“I am so in love with you” he mutters for the first time, smiling softly at you as you buy six boxes of pop tarts in the self checkout lane

You literally drop all the boxes you’re holding in surprise because?? literally just buying poptarts man was not expecting that

“… just because you love me does not mean you are getting a poptart, buddy.”

His favorite thing to do is to wrap his arms around your waist from behind and kiss the top of your head, before resting his chin on your shoulder

Isaac is a big softie when it comes to you, and is very protective

He literally always blushes when you kiss his cheek, something that doesn’t change even years into the relationship

Isaac kisses your temple whenever you sit down next to him or have a headache

BREAKFAST DATES

will tackle hug u. always be prepared.

He always kinda smells like the air after it rains

Needless to say, you are almost constantly in his clothes because of this (not that he’s complaining, and he is adamant that you pull off his leather jacket far better than he does)

“You look better in it than I do anyway, beautiful.”

He’s a little bit in love with the way you look in his clothes, and can never seem to stop staring at you in them

“Are you drooling?”

“Shut up, Erica.”

You obviously know about the supernatural, but you play more of a behind the scenes role in everything (Isaac worries about you enough as is anyway, and you don’t want to add to that)

He loves surprising you with flowers (and it becomes a tradition later on for him to bring you flowers every monday on his way home from work when you’re married)

Isaac is such a sucker for long standing traditions with you because it makes you feel so permanent to him

Singing along to every song on the radio together

During the rave, where Isaac and Erica dance with Jackson, you can’t help but snort into your drink at the sight

Afterwards, he’s worried that you’re hurt or scared and tucks you into a bone crushing hug, and for the first time you realize damn I love this boy

“I’m mildly suspicious that my boyfriend has a thing for Jackson, but otherwise I’m fine”

He chuckles into your hair, thinking for the millionth time that day about how in love with you he is

Perfect combination of hopeless romantic and slam-you-against-the-wall-makeout-sessions roughness

suggestive eyebrow wiggles whenever anything with even the slightest possible sexual meaning is mentioned

“I am dating a middle school boy”

The number 24 soon overtakes your wardrobe as you buy literally any sportswear the Beacon Hills lacrosse team sells (There’s the occasional McCall or Stilinski tee thrown in there as well)

“I don’t think I’ve seen the name Lahey printed anywhere more in my life.”

“You obviously haven’t seen the wedding invitations yet, which I expect to be mailed out by the summer.”

“I don’t quite remember asking you to plan my wedding, Lyds?”

“I have an alphabetized binder, if you must know. It’s been ready since freshman year.”

Isaac thinks your collection of Lahey gear is incredibly adorable, and he always makes sure to dedicate any goals he scores to you

Its tradition to exchange a good luck kiss before any and all games

Although Isaac is usually guilty of turning it into a makeout session, earning himself Coach’s half-hearted threats

Isaac is intensely proud of the fact that you intimidate a majority of Beacon Hills’ male population

“So does he sleep with the scarf on?”

“Stiles, kindly stop heckling my girlfriend about my wardrobe choices.”

You’re an adventurous couple, and he loves taking you kayaking, hiking, and exploring

He breathes so much easier in wide open places, and nothing makes you happier than seeing Isaac so carefree

serenades you with throwbacks like buy you a drank and ignition remix (real old fashioned romantic as you can see)

inside jokes

sometimes just whispering literally nothing to each other and laughing to really piss Stiles off

y’all really don’t argue over much, you’re both very open with each other and pride your trust in each other more than anything

Isaac being insecure but you doing EVERYTHING in your power to remind him of how wonderful he is

Seriously, whenever he says anything even slightly self-depreciating you literally just screech over him

“I really don’t deserve you-”

*LOUD PTERDACTYL SCREECHING*

“Listen I mean it-”

*SCREECHING*

“… are u done”

so much sweetness. he looks as if he’s seeing the stars for the very first time, every time

He totally overhears you tell Lydia about his “panty-dropper smile” and you absolutely never live that down. ever. nope.

dm each other the stupidest memes you can find

Isaac made you a mixtape once, mans had to buy a whole cassette player and everything for you to listen to it but he saw you like it on twitter and hey, why not?

you cried hysterically, scaring the literal SHIT out of Isaac

everyone’s relationship goals

yells down the hallways “YOOOO YOU LOOKIN FINEEEE SHAWTY CAN I GET YO NUMBER”

“Isaac pls stop we’ve been dating for two years now”

You make a mediocre attempt at baking with each other before it ends with flour in places it should never be, eggs in Isaac’s hair, and chocolate chips shoved down your bra

“Want me to get those out for you, beautiful?”

*Isaac hit with flour to the face*

SHIRTLESS ISAAC

seriously you just shamelessly admire your boyfriend at every opportunity

your first time is definitely somewhere super inconvenient like the locker room or some shit, and Isaac had initially wanted to make it super special, but he couldn’t really find it in himself to say no when you practically jumped him after he won the championship game

PDA all the time. Isaac is a handsy lil shit

special appreciation for The Booty

will spend some mornings lazily kissing every stretch mark, his fingertips gently grazing every blemish as he tells you how beautiful you are to him

“I can’t wait to grow old with you”

Absolutely only has eyes for you

sends you horny text messages in the middle of class because Isaac Lahey, y’all

likes to pamper you in little ways. will draw baths for you, tries (and usually fails) to cook you dinner, and Back Massage Professional

“Stop moaning! I am trying to professionally massage your back and this is NOT professional behavior.”

Totally pops the big question right after graduation

Doesn’t think its too soon at all, that boy has been waiting his whole life to marry you- and why wait when it feels so right?

“There is nothing in this world or the next that I have ever wanted more than to spend my life with you. I don’t just want the bigs things with you, like a big wedding and kids. I want to wake up next to your bedhead, to come home to your horrible dancing, to go grocery shopping with you, to argue over what brand of detergent to buy. I want to share the most mundane, ordinary moments with you. Because every moment I spend with you is anything but ordinary.”

“Lydia… we might actually need those wedding invitations”

“I CALLED IT DAMN IT”

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