The witch smiles to him, looking to him on his knees at her feet. " To die." she answers. Her free hand moving up, there is more chanting and Hayley jerks awake, letting out a horrible pained yell.
Her eyes moving to Kol, " Run! Get out of here! Please!" her voice no sooner leaves her mouth than a broken off branch slides toward Kol. There is more of a grin from the witch as the hand that was on Kol moves as she tries to force him through magic to pick up the branch.
Kol strains against the witch's magic hold, desperate not to do whatever she's trying to force his hand into, but she's powerful and it is no easy task and he still finds himself being forced toward the fallen branch.
Hayley's eyes widened, as Kol was forced to pick up that branch. She was trying to get free of her confines. The witch continued chanting, to force Kol toward Hayley with that branch aimed for her heart.
" How will it feel to take her life?" spoken as she held her stance in pushing Kol on. " I wonder who will be the one to end your life. Maybe the brother that shares a child with her,or the brother who adores her spirit or perhaps even the sister who found a friend in her? Or maybe you'll do it your self." the grin never faded once from the witches face.
" Stop it, you bitch!" Hayley shouted uselessly as the wood of the branch slowly tore through her shirt drawing first blood as it pushed on. She looked to Kol, trying to lock eyes with him.
" You have to remember your promise. You didn't do this, and I love you. No matter what." as the words left her lips, the twin tattoos would give off a warm feeling, and just like that the heavy weight of the witches spell would be lifted from both of them, leaving a very confused witch, turning to run.
He does everything in his power to stop himself from going through the the witch's forced action, but he can't stop it and he struggles helplessly against the invisible force.
Kol has no idea what, exactly, made the spell stop but the second he has control of himself again, he rushes to Hayley's side. "Are you all right?"
Once that pressure of the witches magic was lifted she started to free her self pulling the wood that had been driven through her shoulders to pin her out.
The huntress in her zoned in on where the witch had ran toward, wanting to chase her down and rip her throat out. She knew better than that. Whatever had stopped the spell might not be something that would last forever after all. She turned her eyes to Kol. She closed the distance between them which wasn't much, putting her arms around him hugging him. I'll be okay. Are..you okay?" she asked into his ear.
"I'm okay. I'm fine," he mutters, his arms wrapping protectively around her. "Are you? You sure?" he squeezes her tight against him.
He feels it too, the pull to go track her down and pull her spine between her teeth, but the risk doesn't feel like it outweighs the reward right now. All he needs is Hayley, safe, and alive.
She nods still not letting him go. " You..you came for me.." she said her voice uneven. She was still so used to being on her own as far as when she hit the fan. It was still something else to her when someone cared enough to stick their neck out for her.
" She could have killed you, and you still came." her arms tightening more around him. " You could have died." it was then her voice actually cracked even if she was trying to sound like she was giving him hell about it.
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Her eyes moving to Kol, " Run! Get out of here! Please!" her voice no sooner leaves her mouth than a broken off branch slides toward Kol. There is more of a grin from the witch as the hand that was on Kol moves as she tries to force him through magic to pick up the branch.
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"Hayley, I can't stop it!" He shouts.
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" How will it feel to take her life?" spoken as she held her stance in pushing Kol on. " I wonder who will be the one to end your life. Maybe the brother that shares a child with her,or the brother who adores her spirit or perhaps even the sister who found a friend in her? Or maybe you'll do it your self." the grin never faded once from the witches face.
" Stop it, you bitch!" Hayley shouted uselessly as the wood of the branch slowly tore through her shirt drawing first blood as it pushed on. She looked to Kol, trying to lock eyes with him.
" You have to remember your promise. You didn't do this, and I love you. No matter what." as the words left her lips, the twin tattoos would give off a warm feeling, and just like that the heavy weight of the witches spell would be lifted from both of them, leaving a very confused witch, turning to run.
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Kol has no idea what, exactly, made the spell stop but the second he has control of himself again, he rushes to Hayley's side. "Are you all right?"
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The huntress in her zoned in on where the witch had ran toward, wanting to chase her down and rip her throat out. She knew better than that. Whatever had stopped the spell might not be something that would last forever after all. She turned her eyes to Kol. She closed the distance between them which wasn't much, putting her arms around him hugging him.
I'll be okay. Are..you okay?" she asked into his ear.
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He feels it too, the pull to go track her down and pull her spine between her teeth, but the risk doesn't feel like it outweighs the reward right now. All he needs is Hayley, safe, and alive.
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" She could have killed you, and you still came." her arms tightening more around him. " You could have died." it was then her voice actually cracked even if she was trying to sound like she was giving him hell about it.