Red (TO & Legacies) Hope Mikaelson

Chapter 25

The Final Therapy of Morningstar Twins

Lucienne pov

To summarize the long version of the story, both Mazekeen and Eve married with an outdoor theme, death metal thingy, and Linda as the officiant. Speaking of Linda, she was kidnapped for a few hours by Adam. 

Yes, Adam as the Adam and Eve. 

That man has the nerve to came down and caused chaos... 

To top all of it, Ella outburst was bloody hell. Of course, Chloe felt so guilty after that. She confronted all of us about she knew the truth about Luce, Amanediel, Charlie, Hope, and myself.  

#Flashback

I went to the same tailor that Luce and I went to, Hope coming along as she, claimed, that she had nothing to do at the moment. Having a front-private seat of me trying to pick a suit for another is the most appreciated thing. I push the door open and the doorbell ring, I hear their voice and another feminine voice from inside. 

"Can we have this for our home?"

I hear a heavy stomp foot approaching while I play with an another-silver bell above the wooden desk, my index finger keeps tapping at it until it annoys the hell Hope out. "Nope, we're not." Stopping my finger, "but it's addicting, Hopey. Look!" I tap twice with my other hand, "see!?"

"I swear, I'll throw it the fuck out right now and this moment if you won't stop." She growls as I raise my hands up in surrender, "noted...." my finger lingering above it. But then I see a familiar figure coming out with a very irritated look and stop at her track as she sees us, "aunt Luci? Aunt Hope?" I wave at my niece while resting my elbow on the wooden desk.

"Let me guess, my brother told me this place?" referring to her red suit. She rolled her eyes, "yeah, the same brother that ditch her daughter, and she stupidly fall for it. Twice," she cross her arms over her chest. 

"Ouch!" Hope nudged my ribs and looked at me with a 'shut up' look. "Well, you can join us if you want." Hope offered, "then you can have dinner with us." She stared at Hope and then at me, "Hope is in mood for sushi," I added.

"No, no. I don't want to intrude-..." I waved her off and walk up to her, "bla, bla, bla. You are coming with us, the verdict is final and your sentence is coming with us." Resting my head on her shoulders, then turned her around to face the tailor. "Starting from this tailor and dinner with us, until you're tuck up in your nice comfy bed. Which we will sing you a lullaby."

"Please, join us, Rory... Wait, can I call you 'Rory' or do you prefer 'Aurora'?" 

Hope joins me in pushing my future niece back to tailor. "Your nickname for me is 'Roro' for some reason I don't know," I push her gently to sit on the black leather sofa. "Yeah, you're right... Because Aurora reminds me of my father's ex who is absolutely crazy and was hell-bent on killing me before all is good. In the end," Hope shrugged her shoulders.