The Villain in Whose Story (Phosie Fanfic)

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"I Slept with Hope"

Penelope POV

       I woke up with sunlight shining on my face. I went to get up to stretch when I felt a weight on my arm preventing me from getting up. I looked over and my eyes snapped open at what I was looking at. There, laying on my arm was Hope. She looked so peaceful her face content. I smiled at her just staring at her gave me butterflies. "You know, it's rude to stare?" I blush as I realize that she was awake. "Oh, you're awake? Sorry if I woke you up." "No, I've been awake for a while now. Her eyes opened and she sat up, she had a serious look on her face. "So, you wanna talk about why you were crying?" I blush even more when I remember how I cried into Hope's shirt. "Oh it's nothing, someone just hurt me." 

      Her face contorts into a dark expression. "Penelope, who the fuck hurt you?" For some reason, her cold, dark expression scared me. It was like she was void of emotion. "It wasn't physically," her expression soften "it was Josie," I confess. She looks confused. "How? Josie couldn't even hurt a fly, literally." I smile at her joke. "Josie is my ex." "Oh," is all she says. I see when it dawns on her. "You still love her and she's moved on to Landon." I don't say anything, I just nod. I didn't really want to talk about this so I changed the subject. "What time is it?" Hope gets up to grab her phone. "Shit we're late to breakfast. We're gonna miss it." We quickly get up and get ready. By the time we make it to the cafeteria, there are only 15 minutes left until class. We swiftly walked over to the table where our friends are sitting. They look up as they see us approach.

        Kaleb smirks as he asks "Why are yall so late?" "I slept with Hope." The words come out of my mouth before I can stop them. My face heats up and I know I'm blushing. I look over to Hope who's face is a deep red. Shit, I can't believe I said that. "I didn't mean it like that, I just needed comfort yesterday and she was there." Everyone's face was still shocked and Kaleb laughed at my attempts to fix what I said. "Shit that made it worse didn't it." He nodded. I started talking incoherently until Hope stepped in to save me. "What she means is, she was crying yesterday and I comforted her by hugging her and just being there for her. We did not have sex together if that is what you were wondering." I shoot her a grateful smile. We sat down and stuff our faces with food before we have to get to class. I'm eating food while Hope is drinking blood out of a blood bag.

     Hope and I have History of Supernaturals together for our first class. We walked together down a hallway and entered the classroom. The teacher was writing his name on the board. Hope and I sat in the back of the room together. Hope was next to a window and I was next to her.  I couldn't help but stare at her. She looked so beautiful with the sunlight on her eyes making them pop more, and her face was just so perfect. Her lips were full and plump and I had the urge to kiss them. My very inappropriate thoughts were interrupted when the class started.

     "My name is Mr. Williams, I am your substitute teacher as your original teacher had an unfortunate run-in with hellfire." He started talking about famous vampires. He started talking about Stefan and Damon Salvatore. "This very school that we are in used to be where they lived." He talked on and on about them. "Stefan was known to be the noble brother, but he also had a darker side. He was a ripper." He just kept going and going, but then he changed topics to another group of famous vampires, Mikaelsons. "Mikaelsons are the original vampires. This means that they were the first of their species. You might ask how that happened, I don't know. No one really knows the full story besides them. All I know is, there are 6 siblings-" "7." I looked over to Hope. "Who said that?" Mr. Williams was looking around the room. Hope raised her hand. She spoke with no emotion, "You said there were 6 siblings, there are in fact, 7." Mr. Williams raised his eyebrow and thought for a moment. "Can you name the 7 then?" 

       Hope's face twitched but then she started, "Freya, Finn, Elijah, Kol, Rebekah, Niklaus, and Henrik." The classroom burst into questions, "Who's Henrik?", "How does she know?" Mr. Williams was looking at Hope with something I couldn't decipher, but it looked bad. He stood silent until I guess he decided to end class.

       "Tomorrow we'll be looking at each Mikaelson individually." We all nod our heads. "Alright, class dismissed." 

A/N: Here is the fourth chapter. Originally I wanted everything to be in Hope's POV but I changed my mind and wanted to dive into Penelope's mind and thoughts. Some chapters will be in other people's POVs as well. Welp, I hoped you enjoyed this chapter. If you have any suggestions or ideas please comment. 

P.S. I think I want to try to update twice on Wednesdays. But if only one comes out it's probably because I'm busy.