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Kol used wondered in his earlier years as a vampire what it would be like to start over and redo your life the way you want to do it but that was never logically possible, so he always pushed it out of sight and out of mind.
Who would have thought it would suddenly be so bloody relevant?
Not him
All he wanted was a good night's rest after making some very emotionally draining calls to his sisters and niece but life's never favored him, had it?
Instead, the next morning, he woke far hungrier than he normally was and was met with the sight of his older -and very dead- brother.
And that wasn't all.
No, he also saw his sister, Rebekah, who was very much not human. His backstabbing brother, Finn, who seemed extremely angry and lost. And finally, there was Damon Salvatore watching them like he regretted his entire life, which he probably did.
Kol was done...absolutely done.
He had half the nerve to tell Elijah to stick the dagger back in his heart and wake him in another century.
He was not going through this bloody bullshit again.