I pull out a cigarette pack left in my blazer and swipe the lighter hidden in the cracks of the sidewalk outside of the building. I try to think of what revelry I can get up to. If they think I'm off the now rails, I'll show them off the rails! If people want to paint me as a villain fine I'll play the villain. My mind hunts for trouble, maybe it was me just crying for attention, maybe I just broke, or maybe I just have everything I want.
I look around at the town frustrated almost angry, angry the one person I want to tell everything to is dead. I stomp my cigarette and slide it in a trash bin. This stupid town is just a shrine to my misery whether its the plaques inside bars for the people my dad has killed or the woods where he first hosted the hollow. It was like being trapped in my own prison world, but where would I even go this is the closest place I have to a home?
I walk into the mystic grill considering my options, I sit at the bar because I know a milkshake is not going to make me forget my worries.
"What can I get you." The bartender asks cautiously
" A glass of bourbon on the rocks" I reply tired
" Nice try missy, I see your uniform under the jacket" He chuckles
"Cool what does that have to with it"
"Your underage"
"And I care why"
"I could get arrested he chuckles"
"And this my problem why... Tony" I look at his name tag
"Do you have ID" He shrugs
"Give me two hours" I take swigs from a leftover bottles
"Why do you even want bourbon, you're supposed to be in school" taking the bottle out of my hand
"You are the worst" I sigh my eyes turning gold "If you're not going to give it to me I'm just going to grab it"
"And how exactly are you going to do that" he chuckles
"Like this Tony" I twist his arm and slam his head against the counter.
He falls to the ground behind the bar
I takes me a moment to realize what I just did, only when I grab the bottle I can feel the stares of the other people here.The whole grill staring holes into my skull. I grab the bottle of bourbon and quickly try to flee the scene. My wolf hearing allows me to listen someone panicking in the bathroom calling for deputy Donavan. I chuckle we've had our fair share of run-ins. Then I realize how much trouble I could actually get in when I hear the sirens down the street. I look around for somewhere to run or to hide. I know if I head back to school I'll be fish in a barrel. I look around for something small I can steal to get away like a bicycle. Then my eye catches a motorcycle in the parking lot. Well shit I guess I'm committing grand theft auto. I whisper an enchantment causing the engine starts revving. People stare out the windows of the grill as I steal the bike. I take off leaving thoughts of school and everything behind just letting the wind hit my face. My mind focuses on Josie I should come back for her, I just need to be gone for family day
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Monster's Daughter (Legacies Fanfic)
FanfictionOver 200 updates!.Hope Mikaelson is a student struggling with her powers,life,and love. Josie who would and has followed hope to the ends of the earth. A hosie fanfic where Hope basically just struggles minus all the cringy monsters ENJOY!!! (Highes...