Lost Hope

Chapter 3- Where the enemies lie

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Spare the sympathy, everybody wants to be my enemy...
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  The Mikaelsons woke up early and discussed on ways to lure Hope to them. But the discussion was cut short when Freya announced that the Mikaelson necklace Rebekah had given to Hope was spelled, and she may be able to track it. Though it was only one of their problems solved. Every time Hope would see even one of the Mikaelson she'd run out of town for a couple days and not come back until she was sure the Mikaelsons were no longer in Mystic Falls. Each of them afraid that if they kept running along to Hope one of them will end up dead, or badly hurt.

But most importantly, they feared that she wouldn't return to them. That the Hope they fought so desperately to protect would slip, in between their fingers.

But at last, they fought a plan that they were only sure would work.

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Meanwhile, Josie told Lizzie all about her plan. Her plan was to get through Hope emotionally. Find someone who was most close to Hope and even though they won't be in any danger, make Hope think so. And maybe the fear would be enough to flip back on.

That was her plan, but there was only one problem to it, who would that person be?

The doors opened to reveal a suspicious Alaric,

"Get ready," he said, "your going with your mom until I can sort out everything."

"What?!" Both Lizzie and Josie said, Lizzie was excited while Josie wanted to stay and help.

"No, I wanna help." Josie protested.

"No." Alaric said sternly. Glancing over at Lizzie telling her to be quiet with his eyes.

"I already know about Hope Mikaelson the no humanity murderer." Lizzie blurted out, causing Josie to whip her head to her direction with wide eyes.

"What happened to 'zipped lips'?" Alaric said in disapproval.

"Well you didn't want to let me help! I had to get someone on my side." Josie yelled.

"This doesn't concern you, Josie. Your 15 and Hope is dangerous right now."

"What if she hurts you, dad? I'm a witch, Lizzie too. Your human we can help." Josie protested yet again.

"I'm a hunter, this isn't the first humanity problem I've dealt with. The answer is no, Josie. Now get ready to see your Mom. She should be here in less than an hour." Alaric announced before closing the door with a subtle slam.

Josie groaned while Lizzie shrugged her shoulders and kicked the covers off of her legs, walking over to her closet to get ready.

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  Hope walked through the sidewalks of Mystic Falls. The blistering sun shone high in the sky with a bright ray of light contrasting onto the orange fall trees. She's grown bored of roaming about. She needed a distraction. And she knew exactly where and how to get one.