Hope POV
It has been 3 years weeks and I am internally freaking out because the decathlon Team is coming this afternoon. For the past two days we've all been cleaning the School of anything supernatural and storing it in the attic or places that will be off limits to the humans that are coming. Dr Saltzman said that I also have to make sure that the Crescents submit to Jed for the time the humans are here so that's where I'm headed right now.
"Okay guys" I addressed as they were all standing in front of me with Jeds pack behind me. "So, because the humans are coming to the School, we needed to make sure that the Crescent pack stays under control and the way we will do that is that you all have to temporarily submit to Jeds pack until the humans are gone" I said and the pack burst into loud protesting.
"This isn't a debate!" I yelled after my head started to throb with all the noise. They shut up. "Ok. It's only temporary and it's for the safety of humans and the Supernatural world. Please" I said. "Why can't you just be our alpha for the time being?" One of them asked. "Because I'm not ready Emma" I said calmly as I found out who asked. "And I would rather be safe than sorry. Can we all agree on that?" I asked them, keeping my voice steady as to not scare them away.
Murmurs of agreement could be heard from them.
"Great, now, I'll let Jed take over" I said and started to walk away when someone grabbed my hand. I whipped around and looked at who it was. It was a blonde girl I hadn't really met before. She must be new or it could be because I don't actually hang out with them.
"Please stay" she said. I thought it over in my head and looked at the Crescents and sighed. "I'll stay" I confirmed. "Alright everyone. Tell your stories and we'll go from there" Jed said.
*Time Skip*
Peter POVWe had been riding on this bus forever.
"Guys" I groaned. Ned and MJ looked at me. "I'm bored" I whined. "So do something about it" MJ stated. I rolled my eyes at her. "Yeah man" Ned agreed. "I don't know what you want us to do about it" he finished.
"Fine. I'll just text Our friend. Maybe she can get me un-bored" I told them. I pulled out my phone and opened the group chat.
Super Loser:
Hey————-
Ned and MJ's phones went off but there was no reply from Scary Rich Girl. "Have any of you heard from her lately?" I asked my friends. MJ shook her head 'No'. "No man. Maybe she has other things to do right now. She probably has a lot of studying to do" Ned thought up. I nodded. He was probably right.
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We finally were driving up the drive according to Mr Harrison and everyone sat straighter, clearly eager to get off the bus. MJ just stayed the way she was though. Once the School came into view my eyes widened in recognition.
"What's wrong Peter?" Ned asked me, noticing my change in posture and my facial features. "This is the School Scary Rich Girl goes to" I informed them. Neds eyes widened in shock. "How do you know that?" He asked me. "Because she sent me a picture of it a while back" I told him. MJ just kept reading and I narrowed my eyes at her. Even MJ would b contributing to this conversation if she had just found out so maybe.... maybe she already knew. "MJ" I started. She looked at me. "Hmm" she asked. "Did you already know?" I asked her. She shrugged. "Yeah. She didn't want me to tell you. Besides, she's in New Orleans anyway so you won't get to meet her" she answered casually. "Why did she tell you and not us?" I asked.
"Because I figured out why she kept leaving right after we always mentioned the trip and the Salvatore School for the Young and Gifted" she answered, getting annoyed with this conversation. "The Young and Gifted?" Ned questioned. "Yeah. Apparently they have to be young, and gifted to get in the School" MJ replied sarcastically.
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Petey Parker texts a Mikaelson
FanfictionSo because I absolutely love our little spider boy, I'm going to do another wrong number fan fic but with Hope Mikaelson because I'm a bit obsessed with that show at the moment. Basically Peter Parker Texts Hope Mikaelson