KLAYLEY SHORT STORIES.

HOPE'S AGENDA.

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CHAPTER 1.

Hope sat down heavily on her bed in the Boarding House School, her heart broken, again, she was a full tribrid, Malivore was dead and so was Landon and her grief was overwhelming her, she was tired of losing people she loved, and silent tears fell from her eyes, she missed her Mom and Dad, she wanted them back so badly, she got off the bed, threw a spell at her door and around her room and prised up the floorboards under her bed and pulled out the Ancient Gririmore that was her Aunt Dahlia's which her Auntie Freya had given her when she turned 18 and she focused on the spell she needed, vamping up she grabbed the brass bowl and bit deeply into her wrist letting her blood half fill the bowl, Hope started to chant, the air in the room started to pulse with energy and Hope continued to chant softly and then felt herself being pulled into a black vortex, travelling back in time, she opened her eyes to the blue sky above her and shifted in her lying position, feeling the leaves under her she looked around at the large trees and sat up with a smile vamping into a standing position she looked around her and started to walk, she followed her nose and saw the Lockwood Mansion ahead and walked around the side of the Mansion hearing the voices she had missed so much.

Hope stepped through the french doors and her heart beat faster at the sight of her Mom and Dad standing in the library together, the look on her Dad's face as he looked at her Mom had her pausing, her Dad loved her Mom, she knew this was the moment they had first met and she could see he loved her, she had known it after her Mom had been killed by Greta but she hadn't realized he had loved her even before she had been conceived, and her Mom and Dad both stopped talking and stared at her.

"Hi Mom, Hi Dad, we need to get out of here Tyler and Caroline and the gang are plotting your death Dad and we have to stop your hybrids being sacrificed by Professor Shane and stop Uncle Kol and Finn's deaths, as well as kill Silas so we don't open that can of worms." Hope said to them with a smile as Klaus and Hayley stood there stunned. Hope seeing they were in shock and didn't know her but could sense a connection to her from her scent and her looks, went on to say, "I'm from the future, I had a really bad day and performed a spell bringing me back to this time, Come on please we need to leave and I will show you everything." Hope pleaded with them both.

Hayley looked at the beautiful girl she could feel an intangible connection to her and she nodded sensing that she would be safe and okay and started to walk to the girl.

Klaus looked at the young girl and as the little wolf stood beside the young girl could see how similar they were to each other, except for the blue eyes, eyes that were the colour of his own and her scent was familiar, her power radiating from her body immense, never had he encountered such power in his Thousand Year life so he too walked to them and out the french doors onto the patio leading them both to his car.

Klaus stopped outside the Mikaelson Mansion, and Hope let out a relieved sigh, "It is so good to be Home with you both." And Klaus looked at her,

"Do we live here in the future? and what is your name sweetheart?" He asked gently, loathe to be harsh with this young girl.

"No we don't live here, but there are some happy and bad memories attached to this place it's just nice to be here with you both, and my name is Hope Andrea Mikaelson." She replied looking at them both as they got out of the car, "Come on I'll show you my memories that will be the easiest way to do this and we need Aunty Rebekah and Uncles Kol, Finn and Elijah to come here too." Hope said walking to the front door and opening it and walking inside and Klaus and Hayley looked at each other and Hayley felt ashamed she had been so nasty to Klaus moments ago at Tyler's, specially as it seemed they were Parents to Hope and she looked away from him and hurried after Hope, and found Hope in the sitting room looking around her fingers trailing the furniture a smile on her face and she looked up at her Mom,