Hope POV
"Hey MJ" I greeted later in the day after she explained what her team was like. "Hey Hope" she greeted. "Sup Losers" I said to the two boys. "You are just like MJ" Ned said to me. "I will take that as a compliment" I said. "Anyway do you guys wanna go on a walk?" I asked them. "I'm in" MJ said and closed her book. "So are we" Peter and Ned said. "Mkay but MJ come here for a second. I wanna talk to you in private" I told the girl with a smirk. She seemed confused but followed me away nonetheless.
"What's up?" She asked when we walked around a corner of the School, pit of the boys sight. "When we're you going to tel me you had a crush on Peter?" I asked her teasingly. Her face instantly turned a bright shade of red. "I don't know what your talking about" she tried but the change in her voice and the blush definitely gave her away. "Come on. I saw the way you texted about him. You went on a small rant about how selfless he was and all that. It was so obvious" I said to the girl. "Fine I admit" she gave in. "And that is all I ask because talking about boys is not my strong suit" I said and started to walk back towards the boys.
"Come on" I said to them. They stood up and walked with me and MJ around the School and into the School Garden all whilst the boys argued over Star Wars movies - I think. Me and MJ were just watching and listening while being both amused and annoyed.
"Oh god. Who the bloody hell won't shut up about Star Wars" came the British voice of a certain blonde vampire. Each of us turned to see Auntie Beks stumbling out from in between bushes. We just stared as she picked branches from her hair. "Okay I officially hate gardens now" she muttered to herself as she pulled a final twig out of her hair. She then looked up and noticed us.
"Uhhhh, are you a teacher?" Ned asked. "No I'm not a teacher! I'm Rebekah bloody Mikaeson!" She exclaimed. "Rebekah!" I shouted before she could continue on a rant about her being one of the earths original vamps. "Oh hey Hope" she greeted, her mood changing to sweet and nice again.
"You know her?" Ned questioned. "Everyone, this is my Aunt Rebekah. Rebekah this is Ned, Peter, and MJ from the visiting g decathlon team I told you about" I said and pointed to each kid at their respective names.
"Oh right" she said, now remembering that part of our conversation. "Hey Hope can I see your phone? Mines dead and I Need to text Freya" she asked me. "Yeah sure" I said as I pulled out my phone and handed it to her.
"You have me saved as Blonde Bitch. Seriously?" She asked, not amused. I smirked. "Yes. Yes I do" I stated simply. "Why you are your fathers daughter" she said. "I try" I replied.
She rolled her eyes playfully and put the phone up to her ear after pressing Freya's contact. It rang for a few seconds before I used my hearing to listen to their conversation.
(Italics are Freya and Normal is Rebekah)
"Hey Hope, what's up?"
"Not Hope, sister"
"Rebekah, why do you have Hopes phone"
"Mine is dead so she let me use hers"
"Rebekah you'll end up scaring a whole lot of children if they see you"
"Relax sister. They all know me. I'm amazing"
"Yeah and your also a bitch sometimes. What about the new students, huh"
"Freya I'm just hanging out with my favorite-"
"Only" Hope muttered.
"My only niece. I called to let you know I'm here and will be keeping a watchful eye on her"
"Good and be careful"
"Since when am I not careful?"
"Bye Rebekah"
"Bye"
She hung up the phone and handed it back to me. "I don't need a babysitter" I said. "Says the girl that always gets herself into some sort of trouble" Rebekah replied. "That mostly happens when I'm with you" I pointed out, not getting where she was going. "I'm offended Hope. Anyway you are coming shopping with me soon and MJ can come as well" Auntie Beks said.
"Actually I-" MJ started but I knew better so I cut her off. "We'll be there" I said. She gave me a look that I completely ignored. "Good. See you later Hope. Have fun with your friends and behave" she said and walked off like the badass she is.
"Hope I'm not going shopping. I hate it" MJ said as soon as she left. I turned to face her. "I know I hate shopping too but nobody wants to face her wrath" I said seriously. "Wait is this the same aunt you told me about before?" She whispered to me. I nodded. "Oh then I'll go" she said reluctantly. "But I can't afford to waste my money on clothes anyway" she added. "MJ" I sighed. "When will you learn. She's going to buy a million clothes for you either way. But don't worry. She's not a pretty in pink kinda girl, she's a complete badass and she can recognize another when she sees one. Just be glad that she won't buy you a flower dress or anything like that" I said to her.
"Ummm, hello. Still here" Peter pointed him and Ned out. "We know" I replied. "Anyway Hope, where do you live?" He asked me. "San Fransisco" I replied casually. "Is it nice there?" He asked. "Yeah it's fine".
I felt my phone vibrate and pulled it out as we continue to walk. I had texted Dr Saltzman about my plan for distraction and he agreed, although I already know he's going to shut the party down once he's got everything settled. He always knows when they are because of blabbing students.
The text I got was from Lizzie. She's not my friend but you could say that normally we are frenemies.
Lizzie:
Hope I'm sending the invites rn so tell your friends that their invited be I don't have their numbers. I'm telling the other mentors or whatever they are to tell their mentees and I'll tell mine soon.Party Deets:
Everyone's invited to a party at the Old Mill! Hosted by the one and only Lizzie Saltzman. Everyone is required to come. if you don't you have to face me and my wrath. Have fun and enjoy yourselves. No leaving early either. It's on Friday Night btw!Hope:
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"Guys" I said and they all stopped and looked at me. "There's this party at the Old Mill on Friday and apparently we are all invited and are required to come so your all coming" I said. "MJ you can stop by my dorm later and I'll text you the number or you can ask people where it is , whichever you prefer. Boys We'll see you in the morning for breakfast" I said and walked away without waiting for an answer.
Peter POV
We watched as she walked away before we could answer. "Badass" Ned praised. "There's one thing off with her aunt though" I told them now that she was gone. They both looked at me quizzically. "I may or may not have eavesdropped on their phone call but it's technically not my fault because I can't turn my hearing off" I backed myself up.
MJ still had a a disapproving look but asked nonetheless. "What was so weird about it?" She asked. "They said something about Rebekah scaring the kids here at the sight of her" I told them. "Peter she's rich remember. You'd get scared you'd mess up in front of a rich and powerful person too and probably faint" Ned pointed out. "Maybe your right Ned" I said. "I know I am man" he replied with a smirk.
"Hey have any of you heard from Scary Rich Girl yet?" I asked, wondering where our friend had gotten off to.
"No. She's probably spending quality time with her family" MJ shrugged. "Yeah man. She'll be back soon" Ned added. "Your probably right, again" I told them. "We always are Peter. Now come on" MJ said and we walked back into the School.
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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