In an attempt to save Lizzie's life before she is killed in the merge, Hope and Lizzie perform a spell using dark magic-to prevent it from ever happening. But everything goes out wrong and Lizzie loses her life in the process. Now Hope must deal wit...
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Hope looked admired her dress whilst she looked in the mirror. For a moment Hope felt happy until she had remembered why she had to wear her dress. And actually, it wasn't even her dress it was Lizzie's.
The memorie came flooding back into Hope's mind in seconds. She could hold back her tears, they began to stain her dress. She wished she hadn't picked this dress to wear, she wished she just wore the one Josie bought for her, but no, she just had to be stubborn.
A light knock came from Hope's door, she turned her head to the source. "Hey, Hope." Mg said with a small smile "Hi, Mg." She replied with a wave. "We're almost ready to start," Mg told her. "O-ok, thank you. I'll be out there soon." Hope said. Mg then left and closed the door
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Mostly everyone was at Lizzie's funeral. Caroline had come all the way from England for the funeral, as Hope looked over at her and Josie she felt bad. She might have blamed Josie for what happened, but it was mostly her fault.
Her aunt Freya warned her about using black magic with someone who doesn't have black magic coursing through their veins, but she didn't listen. She should have realized if Josie had a problem with Black Magic then of course Lizzie would.
Caroline's heels clicked as she walked towards Hope who was sitting in the first row. "Hope," Caroline said firmly. Hi Ms. Salvatore." Hope said standing up and smiling. "Josie told me what happened. I'm so sorry." Caroline said walking up to Hope and hugging her.
Hope was surprised by that, she thought Caroline would be mad at Hope for what happened like Alaric. "You don't have to be sorry, I'm sorry. She was your daughter." Hope said pulling away "But she was your love." Just as they pulled away someone was heard over the speaker.
"Hello everyone. Thank you for coming, before we begin I just want to say that you all meant so much to Lizzie even if she didn't show it." Everyone laughed knowing that wasn't true.
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The funeral was terrible, nobody took anything seriously, and the only reason why was because it was Lizzie. As Hope entered her room she set down her bag and took off her heels before walking toward her closet.
Hope took her blue long-sleeved shirt and put it on pairing it with black sweatpants. She walked to her bed and sat in the middle of it just staring at her wall. Hope tried to not cry for a while but after she couldn't hold it in anymore.
"This is my fault... this is all my fault..." Hope said repeating her sentence over and over again, she got louder every time. "THIS IS ALL MY FAULT!" Hope said as a blue burst of magic repulsed her. As she looked around the room she saw how everything had been messed up now.
She put her hands over her face and cried until she felt like she couldn't breathe anymore. Hope waved her hand over her face trying to fan herself, she felt like her lungs were collapsing. Hope reached over to her bedside table and grabbed the water she always kept there.
"Breathe Hope. Just breathe." Hope told herself taking a sip of the water. Soon after Hope had calmed down. She hadn't had a panick attack since her and Landon broke up, which luckily Lizzie was there to comfort her. Hope than turned off her lights and fell asleep, she would just fix everything tomorrow.
