Roman's P.O.V
I stood in the shadows watching all of the hybrids getting told orders.
"Damon Salvatore, Roman Sienna, and Hope Sienna. Find them and bring them to me. Klaus is waiting." One of them announced.
We then descended on them like wild animals. Alaric shooting them with his crossbow, the twins using their magic to make them weak, and Hope using her Tribrid skills to vanquish them.
"Please! I'll do anything!" One of them begged.
"Where is he?" I snarled.
"I don't know where Klaus is." He stammered as Hope ripped his heart out.
"That's for my son." She said as the body slumped to the floor.
We all continued the battle as it was a blood bath. So many hybrids lost their lives but it was a warning to Klaus.
"Where are you?" I asked, holding my phone to my ear.
"At the Mikaelson mansion." The voice said.
Leaving Hope, Alaric, and the twins to finish everything, I zoomed over to the mansion as I saw Damon walk out while holding Sage. Pain was written across his face.
"Damon, please." I said, cautiously.
"I'm so sorry." He sobbed. "Tell Sage that I would be a great uncle."
"What?"
Just then, everything felt like it was in slow motion. Damon threw Sage to me, catching him in my arms while I saw Klaus walking up behind Damon as he stuck his hand into Damon's chest and pulled out his heart.
"No!!" I screamed, watching Damon's lifeless body fall to the ground.
I gritted my teeth and looked up at my father-in-law, who was licking the blood off of his fingers.
"Hello, son."
"You've got nothing, Klaus. All of your hybrids are dead." I said.
"Hm. That's where you're wrong."
My face fell as fear came over me. What was he talking about?
"I already have a vial of Hope's blood when she was a child. And now, I have a vial of Sage's blood also. Mix those two together and I will reign supreme!" He said.
"So, why haven't you gotten it done and over with?"
"Ah, you see, Sage needs to be eighteen years old before the transformation can begin. Once he turns eighteen, he will then be compelled to kill himself."
"You will not get that far!" I threatened.
Klaus chuckled. "I think I already have."
18 years later.....
Coming home from the bar, I set my glasses on the table and walked into the kitchen to see Hope cooking.
"How was the bar?" She asked.
"We are up ten percent in revenue than last month." I said, cracking open a beer.
"I'm glad you found what you love to do." She smiled.
"And what about you? How's the lab going?" I asked.
"We lost another mouse today. I swear, I don't think we will ever be close to curing Covid." She said.
I looked at her sympathetically as I then looked around, confused. "We do have a son, right?"
"He's in his room, talking on the phone."
"Typical." I said, taking a swig of my beer.
Hope smiled while setting the table. "It's his birthday today and he might not be in the best of moods."
"What's the problem?"
Hope glared at me through her glasses. "Grandfather trying to kill him."
"Baby, nothing is gonna happen. Your father is probably dead by now. It's been eighteen years!" I said.
"Mom? Dad?" Sage's voice called out.
"Yes, sweetie." Hope said.
"I've been having some strange dreams of a girl who has glowing red eyes and can do magic." He said.
My face fell as Hope and I looked at each other.
"Who is she?"
We never mentioned her before because the past was too unbearable. A lot had changed since then.
"Hope....." I trailed off.
She soon noticed the same thing as I saw. Circling around Sage's hands were pink and red magic, swirling about.
"He's in love!" Hope squealed.
"Who am I in love with?" He asked, more pressing.
"Her name is Ayana, and she is...." Hope trailed off, looking at me with a nervous look.
"She's your soulmate." I said.
"What?"
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Doppelgänger Blood (Hope Mikaelson)
Fanfiction"I knew we would be in this forever, i just didn't think forever meant right now." Hope Mikaelson and Roman Sienna have officially started their live as husband and wife. With Hope being the Tribrid, complications always follow her as Hope's father...
