Monster's Daughter (Legacies Fanfic)

Wishes

3rd POV

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"She's getting worse by the second, call Josie to come as quick as possible" Freya says rushing to grab towels to cool down hope's temperature

Hope contorts and twists in the cot

Freya places the towels on hope

Freya turns back to her spellbook and starts reading 

Rebekah walks back and forth waiting for Josie to call back

Kol, Davina,and Marcel try to trace the spell

"cold-d cold cold C-o-LD COL-D-D-D COLD COOOLLDD COLD" Hope yells crying and shaking

keelin runs to help hope handing Nik to Freya

"Hope I'm right here " Keelin says holding hope, hoping she could hear her.

"It's so cold" Hope sobs

"Hope can you hear me" Keelin says clearly

"Cold" Hope says trying to rub her hand together but failing due to the limb freezing coldness she felt

Hope drops her head but Keelin catches her before she hits the cot

"please h-help me" Hope  whimpers

"Maybe Josie could syphon the spell" Rebekah sugests 

"The spell is more complex then that" Freya says flipping through her spellbook trying to find anything that could possibly help hope

Hopes breathing becomes heavy gasping for air

"We need to cool her down" Freya says soaking more towels to place on hope

"Freya she feels frozen" Rebekah says trying to stop Freya

"We will lose Hope and the Baby if she does not cool down" Freya says dousing Hope with water

She whimpers and cries

"Josie is already on a plane here" Rebekah says pacing back and forth

"I have a lead I need to follow I should be back in an hour." Freya says leaving the compound

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Hope POV

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Everything is dark,cold, and quiet this bone chilling cold runs through my body.

It's like malivore, I still can't tell if its better or worse.

The random splashing of water on my face and the feeling of random hands touching my body

its my hell. 

I feel weaker and frozen I don't know how much longer I can last my bones ache I'm starving death would be better than this

I wish I knew what was happening 

I try not to cry knowing that the tears would feel so cold they would burn my face

And I could only gulp out two words "Get Josie" hoping that anyone could hear me.