IMPRISONMENT TEST.

CHAPTER 21

FOR Ata 3311 and elenatark.

"Sixth visit in Two Weeks Hope 2, I think your becoming addicted to this timeline," Hope 1 teased, to Hope 2, as she stretched out on her yoga mat.

Hope 2 came and sat cross legged in front of Hope 1, " I am, I love your life in this timeline, My Dad spends all his free time in his Art studio painting, reading or endlessly drinking he's hardly interested in what's going on outside of that room, I go and paint with him and it's nice and we talk, catch up on the missed Years and what I'm up to now, he just seems lonely."

"Maybe he's just enjoying the peace of no enemies to fight, no one after you Hope, I mean he spent his whole life up to this point fighting and protecting, not just you but the Mikaelson Family and the politics involved in Old World Law isn't his thing, he deserves time off," Hope 1 answered.

"Yes you're probably right, My Mom is kind of the same, she bought a house in the Garden District, reads, studying for her degree in architecture and bakes, she bakes really well, which is cool, always yummy food, hardly goes near the Wolves, she leaves that to Gramps and Gran only goes to the Bayou if they need her."

"Well she lived on her own for Five Years in the Afterlife, and she is a self sufficient Woman, did you go to the School and inquire about a position?" Hope 1 asked.

"Yeah, Raf and I start in Two Weeks."

"How are you and Raf?"

"We've become closer we talked about him becoming a Hybrid he's all for it, he just wants Six more Months to build more muscle,"

Hope 1 laughed, 'My Raf said the same thing."

And the twin Hope's had a long laugh together over their Raf's.

"Okay let me shower and I'm taking you to meet my Mom."

"REALLY," Hope 2 screamed with excitement.

"Yes, you drama queen it's time, maybe meeting her will give you some peace and direction for your own timeline," Hope 1 smiled to soften her words and show that she cared for this lost, alone Hope.

" I know I have to let this go and live my own life, in my own timeline, I feel that I'm drawn here for a reason, and haven't found it ye," Hope 2 sighed.

"Yes maybe," Hope 1 whispered back, heading to shower and change.

Parking in the driveway, Hope 2 taking in the House and gardens said, "This is similar to the House my Mom bought, just down from the compound."

"It is a great spot, when you open up the doors on the upper balconies, the sounds of Bourbon Street come in and it's great to people watch," Hope 1 smiled thinking of the times her and her Siblings had sat and watched the activities of tourists and the games they had, guessing games.

 They would guess about the jobs the people did, the relationships to the people with them, what their fears were, what their dreams were, and they would make their Dad go down and compel the chosen ones, and see who was right, they had passed the game on to Nova and Nian both of which were accurate more than wrong.

The Hope's entered the House and walked towards the noise in the kitchen. 

Hope 2 stopped in her tracks at the sight before her, at the head of the table a little girl that looked like a mini version of her Mom, her wavy long hair in a high ponytail, a beautiful aqua blue glitter sparkly fairy dress on, her hazel green eyes, just like Hope 2's Mom's eyes.