Chapter 3:Threats, Wondering & Paper chains

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Chapter 3: Threats, wondering and paper chains

Elijah looked at us in Panic as he shoved us behind him. "Brother! So good to see you and Becca are getting along, for once. How long do you think that will last before she runs off and tries to be with Marcel again?" Someone spoke with a thick British accent, It must've been one of the siblings Elijah was telling me about.

"Kol, good to see your doing fine, did you kill anyone as of late?" Elijah asked sounding disgusted and frustrated. Holy bloody hell, this guy is related to Elijah and Rebecca? He has a cool voice but what does he look like, though do I really want to see his face, if Elijah felt the need to protect us from him?

"If I didn't know any better I would think that you were trying to distract me from the little humans that are behind you." Kol spoke causing me to push my Brother behind me.

He leaned around Elijah and looked at us. "You are a pretty little thing now aren't you and who is the little guy behind you?" He asked me and I stood there blinking in amazement he was a fairly good looking guy too.

He looked similar to Elijah, facial feature wise, except he looks quite a bit younger and he seemed more fit then Elijah. Nothing wrong with that, but I did like Elijah's body, face and attitude. "Thank you (I think)and he is my Brother. . .Are you a threat?" I asked as I stood tall and faced him with no fear, because it was fear him or stand up to him and I was going to stand up to him.

He seemed like an all right guy, a little psychotic but it seems like everyone I meet lately has been 'psychotic' in their own way. He kind of worried me because he seemed very short tempered and even Elijah seemed wary of him. "So what are your Names little ones?" Kol regarded us, as my Brother and I sat on the comfortable vintage sofa in between two love seats, on one side closest to me sat Elijah and on the other, closest to Kaiden sat Kol, the huge living room in this mansion, while Rebecca stood leaning against the now lit, fire place.

"Why is it you guys keep calling us 'little ones' I am Nineteen years old, not five or ten years old." I pouted and my Brother just laughed at me. "How cute your pouting." Kol mocked me and I seriously wanted to smack that look off his smug face, if it weren't for his crazed look, I would have.

"Now that I know your age, all you need to tell me is your name, Last and first. Do not make me wait, I can only be patient for so long." Kol chided me and glared at me. As he twirled a butchers knife in his hands and held it against my brothers neck. Okay so this guy seems to have a short fuse with everything.

"I am Gwendolyn Foster, this is my Brother Kaiden Foster and he is Nine Years Old, now would you please remove the knife from my brother's neck." I concluded fairly fast as Kol nodded and looked at me as if trying to pin point something on my face?

"Great, it is great to know you two and if you didn't know already I am Kol Mikaelson and I am twenty two years old." He said with a smirk on his face and was in my face causing me to lean as far back in the sofa as possible. He was still holding the knife as his eyes scanned my face and I sat there waiting for this creep to back off.

"Funny you look familiar, but I haven't ever known you. . .at least I do not think I have. . .are you sure your name is Gwendolyn Foster?" He asked me as I side glanced at Elijah for some help, but he just shrugged and I frowned. "I am Gwendolyn Foster and as far as I know I have never met you either. I do not know why you are asking me a stupid question-" I gasped in fright as I was lifted up by my neck and looking down at Kol.

"Sis! Let her go! You big meanie!" Kaiden punched Kol's abdomen only for Rebecca to grab him and haul him across the room away from Kol and his craziness. While Elijah grazped Kol's arm 'No, I trusted them' I thought, as I fought to get out of Kol's tight grasp to try to get to my Brother but it was useless, he was otherworldly strong. "Let. . .me. . .go!" I struggled to get away from this Crazy person.

"Kol, she is no threat to you, please just release Gwendolyn." Elijah tried to reason with him as I clawed at Kol's hand when he suddenly let me go and I waited to fall to the ground. "Do not ever imply that I asked you a stupid question, it was a logical question." He sneered as he left the room dusting his hands off as someone sat me down on the sofa.

"Are you all right Gwen, I'm sorry for my Brother, he has a-" Elijah was explaining. "-short-fuse, yeah I sort of noticed." I cut Elijah off as I rubbed at my now sore neck. Okay so Elijah and Rebecca hadn't betrayed me.

*Two weeks later*

I was just walking around the big mansion, still trying to get accustomed to the big place when I came across a room with the door closed. I peeked left, right then behind me as I opened the door and ventured inside. It smelled Like the room was often used for painting but hasn't been used for quite a while.

There were beautiful paintings of random things and they didn't look like amateur paintings. I ran my fingers over the painting of a beautiful woman. She looked like she was in her mid Twenties, Light/Medium Brown hair, unique face, she looked foreign but pretty non-the-less. I smiled for the first time since before our parents got murdered.

I grasped the painting in my hands and pulled it from between the other nice paintings. I pulled it towards the big window that let in lots of natural light and would make any painters life simpler. Once I was satisfied with how the picture of this mysterious woman was where I wanted I stood back and nodded in my own silent approval.

Thirty minutes later I was busying myself with getting accustomed to the many different painting things around me, the painting pallet was useful to me and the 2" paintbrush suited me the best out of all the different master-painter brushes. I was standing in front of the easel and trying to think of something to paint I gave up. Instead I started busing myself with cutting the paper into links to make a paper chain.

I always loved to keep myself busy by keeping my hands busy with arts and crafts. Though I am not to sure how appreciative Eli and Becca will be. Though they haven't been around for a week and four days. They had things to do they Told us, as they left us with an ample amount of stuff to keep us busy and out of trouble. They told us that the 'House' though I still called it the 'mansion' was ours till they came back but they told us to stay inside.

So they will have to deal with the Mansion being decorated by my beautiful paper chains. At least I was staying inside and staying out of trouble. I was never one to mess around on ,online junk like Facebook or anything it just seemed so trivial and stupid. "Sis I want to paint too!" Kaide whined to me as he padded into the room in his superman shorts and batman top.

They even set us up with our own rooms, packed with everything we may need, Elijah said that Rebecca handled my room and all my needs. While he handled Kaiden and all of Kaiden's needs. I thought that it was so kind of them to take us in like this, though I wondered how they made Kol leave, because he hasn't been back since that day he stormed out. Oh well I guess I shouldn't think about it too much, it is none of my business after all we are lucky they are being this generous to us.

"Yeah come here Kaide, We are going to make some paper chains to make this place... Suit us." I said with a smile as I patted the seat next to me and shoved the paint I wanted used on the paper chains near him. Really hope that they don't mind paper chains because with my Brother and I both working on it, it means one Colossal paper-chain.

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