𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓
i am not violent. i am not malicious. i am a resultTHE PAST FEW MONTHS had been total bliss for Hope Mikaelson-McCall. There was no troubles for the whole summer, meaning everyone could finally enjoy themselves. And during the summer, Isaac and Scott finally became official which meant they were being annoying cute — not like Hope and Stiles could say much about that because they still felt like they were in their honeymoon faze.
And not a single supernatural occurrence had taken place — well except for the chaotic full moons that occurred, like when Liam lost control and ran around Beacon Hills naked.
The pack had taken a road trip for two weeks, just traveling places like Florida and any other cool sights that they saw on the road. They had bought a bus for the trip so they could all fit in one vehicle (there was lots of arguing).
With no danger lurking in the shadows, the group was laid back, making jokes, getting to know one another more, and taking as many videos and pictures to remember this trip for the rest of their lives.
Hope had a whole wall in her room dedicated to polaroids of her family, her pack.
RIGHT NOW, Hope sat beside Scott on the hood of Roscoe at Lookout Point, looking up at the sky. Stiles has a map of the greater San Francisco region spread out on the hood of the Jeep next to them and is marking potential places to live for their upcoming freshman year of college.
"All right, so I found some cool two bedrooms in the Mission District, but they're pretty expensive. A couple in Haight and Ashbury, also expensive..." Stiles looked up at them, raising a brow.
Scott smiled, "What about Berkeley? Don't a lot of students live around there?"
Stiles nodded, "Yeah, yeah, we could try Knob Hill. But, the Jeep would probably burn through a lot of clutches." He continued marking a few spots, chewing on the inside of his cheek.
Scott chuckled lightly and asked, "You're bringing the Jeep?"
Stiles rolled his eyes at his best friend, "You know the plan, okay? No one gets left behind." Hope snorted and he pointed his finger at her, "yes, that obviously includes Roscoe. Shut your pretty little mouth about it." He then winked at his girlfriend which just caused her to giggle. "That's the plan. Lydia's not gonna have a problem getting into Stanford. Kira's thinking USF. Malia's, uh, gonna, you know, she'll figure something out, okay. The plan's perfect."
"What about Lizzie and Isaac?" Hope asked, tilting her head to look down at her boyfriend who simply blinked at her. "Lizzie is going wherever I go, and Isaac is a lost puppy without Scott so he's obviously going wherever he's going."
YOU ARE READING
Venom [2]
FanfictionAll I did was try my best This the kind of thanks I get? Unrelentlessly upset (ah, ah, ah) They say these are the golden years But I wish I could disappear Ego crush is so severe God, it's brutal out here -- in which hope mikaelson's life gets eve...