The One-Shots of Hosie

A Sick Hope

Hope is sick, and Josie takes care of her. 

P.S. I enjoyed writing this. Prepare to laugh. 

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With Hope 

Hope is in her room laying down on her bed, the young tribrid is more tired than usual which doesn't make any sense to her since she's supernatural, but here is Hope Andrea Mikaelson sick during the fall, which is Hope's favorite time of year, in bed with the chicken pox. 

Josie knocks on the door. "Hope, are you ready yet babe?" Josie asked.

Hope coughs. "I'm too tired Jo." Hope said as loud as she can. 

Josie opens the door, Josie digs in her bag and puts a mask on. "Hope, that's no excuse." Josie said walking over towards her bed.

"Be gone." Hope said pulling her cover over her head. 

Josie rolls her eyes. "Get up." Josie pulls the cover away from Hope.

"Hey!" Hope sits up. 

"You look horrible." Josie said as she sees Hope's red eyes, messy hair, and red bumps over her. 

Hope gives Josie a small glare. "Even bad bitches have bad days boo-boo." Hope said as she scratches her neck.

Josie smacks her hand. "Stop it. You'll scar." Josie said putting her backpack on her bed.

"I tried to spell these dots away." Hope growls. 

"That won't work. Lizzie and I both tried that and they wouldn't go away. Mother Nature wanted us to experience these types of things. Aunt Bonnie tried some spells and they wouldn't work." Josie laughs. 

"Go to class Jo." Hope grumbles and scratches her arm this time.

Josie smacks her hand again but harder. "Stop it!" Josie said sternly. 

Hope groans. "Jo, you're going to get sick." Hopes said. 

"I had the chicken pox when I was younger, so I'm fine. Now, I'm going to be your nurse for today." Josie said.

Hope sits up. "You're not serious are you?" Hope asked rubbing her forehead.

"I'll be right back." Josie walks out of Hope's room.

Hope lays back down and snuggles into her soft pillow. All of a sudden she hears someone coming back into her room. 

"Go away." Hope said as she coughs.

"Oh hush!" Josie said. "Sit up." Josie told her saying a spell and a bottle appears in her hand. 

"Aww man." Hope sits up slowly. "What is that?" Hope said looking at the bottle that's Josie's hand. 

"It's Colloidal oatmeal." Josie said putting the ointment on the nightstand. 

"OATMEAL?!" Hope shrieks. 

"It'll calm the itching down Hope." Josie giggles. 

Hope shakes her head. "No way. I'd rather itch to death." Hope said.

Josie groans. "You're putting this on whether you like it or not. Now go in the bathroom and take a bath. I'll fix you something to eat." Josie said sternly. 

"Not hungry." Hope said like a child.

"Hope Andrea Mikaelson. Bath. Now." Josie said giving her a stern look.

Hope grumbles. "You're a mean nurse." Hope moves the covers off her and head into the bathroom. 

As soon as Josie hears the water running she walks out of Hope's room.