Lizzie is having a nightmare, which reveals her true feelings for Hope Mikealson.
She was running trough the woods, when she heard a scream behind her.
She turned around and saw Hope, who was fighting with a monster. She rushed over to Hope's side in an attempt to help her, but she couldn't do anything.
It was like she's a ghost and noone could see, hear or feel her.
Hope continued to fight the monster, while Lizzie screamed for her, hoping that she'll hear her. But she didn't.
Suddenly, the monster lunged forward and had his hands around Hope's neck, before breaking.
Hope's lifeless body fell to the floor and Lizzie screamed.
"No, this can't be happening. I love her. Don't take her away from me.", Lizzie cried out, sinking down on her knees.
The blonde shot up in bed and clutched her chest.
"Lizzie, what's wrong?", Josie murmered.
"I- I had a nightmare.", Lizzie breathed out.
"What happened?", Josie asked, turning on her side to face her sister.
"Someone died.", Lizzie said, not wanting to tell her sister, that it was Hope and what she said to her.
"Who?"
"I don't know.", Lizzie said, still not wanting Josie to know.
"Lizzie, I know you. You're lying.", Josie said.
"Ugh fine. It was Hope.", Lizzie said.
"I thought you hated Hope, so why does it bother you so much.", Josie asked, sitting up in bed.
"I may have a little crush on her..."
"A little crush?", Josie asked, knowing that her sister is hiding something.
"Okay, ugh I hate it when you do that. I may be in love with her and I just keep being mean to her, so she wouldn't know it.", Lizzie said.
"You have to tell her Lizzie. I know that you gad nightmares before. Were they about Hope too?"
"Yeah. I guess. And I don't know if I should tell her, what if she doesn't feels the same?", Lizzie asked and looked away from her sister.
"You'll never know, if you don't talk to her.", Josie said.
"Fine, I'll talk to her. What about hmm... right now.", Lizzie said and got out of bed.
She walked out of the room, before Josie could say anything.
Lizzie walked down the hall and knocked on Hope's door.
After a few minutes, a sleepy Mikaelson opened it.
"Lizzie?", Hope asked groggily, still half asleep.
"Yeah, sorry for waking you up. Can we talk?", she asked hopefully.
"Yeah, come in.", Hope said.
Lizzie walked into Hope's room and sat down on the tribid's bed. Hope sat down beside her.
"What's the matter?", Hope asked after a while.
"Well... I had a dream. A bad one.", Lizzie started. "You, you died."
"Oh.", Hope said.
"Is this all you have to say?", Lizzie asked.
"Yeah, what am I supposed to say? You hate me and I died in your dream. Sounds normal.", Hope shrugged.
"Yeah but that's where you're wrong, Hope.", Lizzie said, making Hope look at her confused.
"What do you mean?", the tribrid asked.
"Please don't hate for what I'm about to say now.", Lizzie started, already braving herself for the upcoming heartbreak.
"I could never hate you.", Hope said softly.
"Well, you're wrong thinking that I hate you, because it's the opposite. I don't hate you, I love you and you probably don't feel the same and that's okay.", Lizzie said, avoiding Hope's eyes.
"Guess who's wrong now.", Hope chuckled, taking Lizzie's hand. "I do feel the same Lizzie. I love you too."
Lizzie looked at Hope and smiled. They leaned in amd their lips met in a loving kiss.
"Wow.", Lizzie breathed out softly after they broke away from the kiss.
"Yeah. That was amazing.", Hope whispered smiling before leaning in once more.
After they broke apart Lizzie let out a yawn, causing Hope to chuckle.
"Are you tired Liz?", Hope asked and Lizzie nodded.
"Can I stay here tonight? I want to cuddle with you.", she asked with a sweet smile, making Hope's heart melt.
"Of course.", the tribrid answered.
Hope laid down on her bed and Lizzie laid down next to her, wrapping an arm around her waist, while Hope rested her head on Lizzie's chest.
"Good night, Hopey.", the blonde whispered, kissing the tribrids head.
"Good night, Liz."
