Hope's pov______________________
"If the price of that stupid toy is my humanity, Marcel, then you can keep it" I tell him.
"When you found this and gave it back to me, I was in a pretty dark place, like you" Marcel said "This toy reminds me of a time when I wasn't. Still does" Marcel patted the spot to sit next to him.
"Here's what I don't get about Astral projection, how can I sit down next to you, but not grab that toy?" I asked him.
"Yeah, how do your feet touch the ground, but not go through it?" Marcel shook his head "It's witch stuff, best not to think about it. I used to tell Davina that when she was younger" He chuckles, probably at the memory.
I take a seat next to him.
"You look silly in that suite" I tell him. Knowing who it came from.
Marcel chuckles again "Thanks. It's one of Elijah's old ones" I didn't look impressed "And that is minus one point. Two if I count what you said about Perceval" he said holding the toy solider in his hand.
I chuckle "I stop giving myself points for doing good things and subtracting them for my mistakes a long time ago, mostly because you told me to"
"Hm. That's ironic because I have been keeping them for you ever sense that same talk. I wanted to prove to you how hard you were being on yourself. How much the good outweighs the bad" Marcel said.
"Maybe back then. I've made up for lost times, lately" I tell him.
"I'd like us to do the same. Come back inside with me, Hope" Marcel stood up "Our family needs to lay Klaus to rest"
"My father's never going to rest until he knows I'm going to be ok" I stood up and turned to him.
"Which means you know you're not ok. That's the first step" Marcel said.
I scoff "What's the last step, hmm? I'd like to end this morbid family reunion" I said him.
"Tell you what, come back with me, and I'll give you ten points" Marcel said.
"I'm not a kid anymore" I remind him.
"Earn those points ten points, and Vincent will drop the spell that's keeping you here. Now, do we have a deal not not?" He asked me.
"Fine" With that we walked back inside.
Rebekah lit candles "We were hopping you'd come back" she smiles at me.
"Well, I won't be staying for dinner. Marcel told me that Vincent would lift the spell. I just came to say goodbye" I tell both Freya and Rebekah.
"Did he, now?" Rebekah looks at Marcel as Freya puts the urn on the table.
"Don't look at me like that, baby. You're the one that was foolish enough to marry me" Marcel walked over to Rebekah and thy kissed.
Freya set down another plate. I count and there was more than the people in this room "Who is the extra plate for? Elijah?" I laugh lightly at my own joke. The others didn't look impressed.
"Oh, come on. That was funny" I said to everyone.
"I'm not sure you'll think so when you find out just how close to right you are" Freya said. Then I hear the door open.
"Looks like I'm just in time" I hear Fay's voice.
"Hm. More like late" I scoff "I'm getting tired turning around and not being surprised" I said.
"Don't bother, I'll come to you" Fay walked around and looks at me "Hi cuzzy" she smiles, holding a cup of wine or blood in her hand.
"So this is where you ran off too the minute I bring you back to the boarding school?" I asked her unimpressed.
"We need your help" Fay tells me.
"With what?" I asked her.
"The family is trying to decide where to spread your father's ashes, and you know what Mikaelsons are like, always bickering. The only solution is that we decided to leave it up to you" Fay tells me.
"Fine, have it your way" I point to the garbage can "That garbage can right over there looks prefect to me"
"Damn. That's minus ten points" Marcel said shaking his head.
"I don't care about the game you're all playing. Why is this up to me?" I asked them confused.
"Because what Fay said is true. We don't know what to do without you" Freya took her seat.
"Yeah, Uncle Nik would have wanted it this way" Fay said sitting down opposite side of Freya and next to where the seat was for me.
"Well, I don't" I said to her.
"Then why are you still here?" Rebekah asked.
"Because Vincent's holding me hostage with this stupid astral projection spell" I said and Rebekah smiles and looks at Marcel.
"I knew you were the man for me" Marcel and Rebekah hold hands also sitting down. Marcel sat besides Freya and Rebekah next to him facing me.
"Vincent is anchoring the spell to New Orleans, yes. But you could have left anytime you wanted" Marcel tells me causing everyone to look at me.
"Well, then, why haven't I?" I asked them.
"Because you obviously don't want to. Not all of you, at least" Freya says.
"Stop trying to appeal to my humanity. That bitch is gone" I tell Freya.
"But you have been seeing her" Freya says.
"Perhaps if you answer our question honestly, you will appease the angels of your better nature" Rebekah says.
"Well, if that's what it takes to get away from all of you..." I sat down in the seat and sign "This may sound selfish, but... he saw the entire world and chose to make New Orleans his home. But it was Mystic Falls before that. And he built a school for me so I'd have one, too. So if it were up to the person that I used to be, um, I'd want him with me so that I could find the perfect spot. That way, he could always be near. In the tress or on the breeze" I said starting to feel emotions again.
I caught Freya looking at Marcel, Marcel looked at Rebekah, Rebekah looked at Fay who looking at me with a smile.
"So it shall be" Fay says.
"It would give us all an excuse to visit you two more" Freya said nodding to Fay and I.
"We love you, Hope" Freya says.
"Always" Marcel says after.
"And forever" Rebekah finishes the Mikaelson saying.
I start to feel something. Happiness? sadness?
"It didn't work. I'm still here" I said to them.
"I don't know about that" I hear my voice and I turn around to see me.
"Because now I'm here, too" Other me says.
I get up and walks out of there.
Fay's pov___________________________
We all watched her get up and leave.
"So... That went well" I said to the group.
"It went just as planned" Aunt Rebekah says smiling.
"Now I am guessing you go back to school, check up on Hope?" Aunt Freya asked me.
"Yeah. I am also taking the urn" I said and got up taking the urn "I'll see you all later" I smile at them and walk out to Nathan's car.
"Everything is packed and were ready to hit the road" Nathan tells me.
"Good. Let's go home" I said and we got out into the car and he drove us back to the school.
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Fay Elizabeth Mikaelson
FanfictionDaughter of Katherine Peirce and Elijah Mikelson. He never knew about his daughter until she enrolled in the Salvatore Boarding School and got in trouble with Hope. They meet after she was brought home. How will he react about having a daughter? Wil...