Two years have passed since the death of the notorious and feared Klaus Mikaelson, and his twin daughters, Hope and Nicolette, are still trying to move on with their lives at the Salvatore Boarding School. But their lonely lives are going to get com...
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The Next Morning -Emma's Office-
I was on my way to Emma's office to pick up my refill for sleeping pills. I gently knock on the doorframe as I walk inside, seeing her sitting in her chair.
Nicole: Hey, Emma.
Emma: *looks at her, smiling softly* Good morning, Nicole.
Nicole: I just came in to pick up my refill. *holds up her empty prescription bottle*
Emma: *frowns* Oh, I meant to tell you yesterday, but it slipped my mind. A couple of the ingredients I need are going to be arriving late, so you'll have to go without your pills for a few nights.
I felt my stomach turn and all my anxiety hits me like a ton of bricks.
Nicole: I told you five days ago that I was running low. Emma, I can't go a few nights without them!
Emma: You've been taking them for quite some time now. Perhaps being off of them won't affect your sleep.
Nicole: *scoffs* It will when I have a nightmare.
Emma: *stands up and walks towards her* Then maybe we should discuss what your nightmares are about. *sees the stubborn expression on her face* Nicole, you've been having these nightmares for over seven years and you've never once told me anything that happens in them.
Nicole: Yeah, and I'm not going to start now. *storms off, leaving her office*
Great. Now I'm going to have nightmares again and there's nothing I can do about it.
*****
Later that Day -Witches/Warlocks Class-
Hope and I were in class with our fellow witches and warlocks, including Lizzie, Josie, Allison, and Chris.
Dorian: *starts walking around them* Alright, gather together. *watches all of them hold each other's hands* Chain spells are about the fluid movement of energy from witch to witch. *pauses when he notices Penelope wasn't there* Where's Penelope Park?
Lizzie: Um,...lady cramps, Mr. Williams.
Dorian: *pauses again* Sorry I asked. A disharmonious group makes for an uneven flow.
Lizzie tried her best not to laugh at his comment, but then she and Josie laughing out loud. Hope and I roll our eyes at them.
