Chapter 4

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You arrived in New Orleans, you walked into the Mikalson estate and looked around. You weren't here for almost a year and everything reminded you of Hope.

Hell, even the stairs reminded you of her. When you were kids you always ran the stairs up and down untill someone catched you and told you to stop.

Freya came upe behind you and laid a hand on your shoulder.

"Do you want to stay in a guest room or Hope's room?", she asked.

"Hope's.", was all you said. You grabbed your bags and made your way to Hope's room.

When you pushed the door open, you nearly started crying again. Everywhere were pictures from the both of you, aswell as pictures with her family. You were on most of the family pictures, since you lived here since your parents died. You would always spend the holidays here.

It was still very early, but you didn't feel like doing anything, so you just walked over to Hope's closet, took one of her shirts and changed into it, before laying down on the bed.

You closed your eyes and tried to sleep, but without success. You just laid there for hours, sometimes you would cry but that's all you did.

After a few hours, Rebekah came into the room and sat down next to you on the bed.

She thought you were asleep and started talking.

"You know, when you started taking my niece, I knew you would be good for her. You were always a part of our family and we all love you so much. I promise you, that we will find a way to get Hope back to you. I don't know how long It'll take, but we will find a solution. I promise you.", she said, stroking your hair.

You opened your eyes and smiled at her.

"Thank you."

"I thought you were asleep.", she chuckled, making you giggle a little bit.

"Well anyways, it's time for dinner.", she said, reaching out her hand for you to take.

You grabbed her hand and she pulled you out of bed.

You walked down the stairs and took a seat next to Keelin.

You ate a little bit, but no much since you weren't really hungry. After dinner, you bid everyone goodnight and walked straight back into Hope's room.

The next few days went well, you cried sometimes, but the Mikaelsons always comforted you. You were getting better and better and they searched for a way to being Hope back.

Everything was fine, untill you stopped talking to anyone and didn't eat anything. Nobody knew why, not even you. You just didn't feel like being with people at the moment and you weren't hungry, so you locked yourself into Hope's room.

What about me? ~ Hope Mikealson x fem!readerWhere stories live. Discover now