Chapter 1

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So this happens sometime in Legacies season 1 and Teen wolf season 3. 

Hope you enjoy my story :)


A girl walked into the police station looking confused. She didn't remember much, she remembered a town with music on every street, full of art and beauty. But she still felt like there was something more to the town that she couldn't remember.


"Excuse me miss? Are you okay?" A male voice asked, concerned. "I'm not sure," the girl answered truthfully. "Who are you?" The man asked. "I can't remember," she answered. "Do you remember where you're from?" The man continued asking. The girl just nodded her head to the side, saying 'no'. "That's okay, my name is Noah Stilinski, I'll help you"

But before the girl could replie, her vision blurred, she began to feel light headed and then everything went black.

Memories flooded back into Hope's mind. She remembered New Orleans, her home, her family's home. The place she partially grew up in.

Hope was in her family's home, the Mikaelson mansion. She saw her mom, dad, uncle Elijah, and uncle Kol. Then there was aunt Rebekah, aunt Freya, Keelen, Davina and Marcel.

Hope's vision became clouded and she woke up.

"Hey, are you all right?" Noah asked, sounding concerned. After Hope had fallen down, he had run up to her and now had her head in his lap.

"I remember," Hope said, sounding distant.

"What do you remember?" Noah asked, still concerned for the girl.

"Everything" Hope answered, she suddenly remembered that she was still at the station and added "except how I ended up here".

"Well, how about we start with your name, and we'll continue tomorrow?" Noah asked. "My name is Hope, Hope Marshall"

Hope wasn't sure if she should use her real name or not, she didn't know if the people in this place knew about her family. She decided to better be safe than sorry.

"Very well Hope, do you have a place to stay? Noah asked which Hope responded with another 'no' nod.

"Okay, there's a hotel nearby, I'll take you there" Noah told her. "Thanks," Hope said thankfully.

Noah and Hope walked up to Noah's car and when they got in he started the engine and drove to the hotel. They were walking into the hotel's lobby when Noah stopped. He looked at Hope and said "I'm assuming you don't have any money." Hope shaked her head to the side once again. She was wearing a wine red t-shirt, her normal jeans and black boots. She had nothing else, no luggage or a purse (though she has never actually used a purse.)

"Wait here, I'll talk to the manager and see what I can do" Noah said walking over to a door saying 'employees only'. Hope forced a small smile, when Noah turned his head back to look at her. He looked concerned, ever since Hope had woken up after she fainted or whatever happened, she had seemed distant from the world, isolated, and that worried him.

After a few minutes Noah walked back out through the door, and towards Hope. "Well you can stay here as long as you like" he said "How'd you manage that?" Hope asked, surprised. "I'm the sheriff in this town" Noah answers. 


Hope walked up the stairs up to her bedroom. She opened the door and immediately laid down on the bed. She looked at a little clock that was on the nightstand. It was 11:30 on a Saturday night and Hope was really tired.

Hope had fallen asleep without even noticing it. 



I know its short but I'm just testing the story to see if people like it 😋

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