What if Hope Mikaelson was forgotten by her family? What if Hope had a twin sister who was the golden child? What if Hope ran away from home? What happens if Hope meets a older girl who is the daughter of Erik Lehnsherr and Charles Xavier? This is t...
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Bonding with Maxwell and Peter made Hope unbelievable happy. She always had a twin as her nonbiological brother but they always had each other. Hope felt like she could have that bond with Peter and Maxwell as another older brother to look up to.
She for some reason believed that Wanda, Lorna, and Journey didn't like her. She had no reasoning behind her belief, she just assumed. While on the contrary, the sisters didn't hate the girl. She loved the girl. Truth be told the sisters always wanted a little sister. The sisters loved their brothers dearly but there was no one around their age that they could really talk about their girl problems, although the brothers gave good advice in the area too.
Hope, who was now going by her middle name Andrea was starting at herself in the mirror. She was looking at the long auburn hair that was in its usually straight style, she had no clue how to do any other look and never asked Davina or Keelin for help.
Journey was the auburn's almost inner turmoil and an idea popped into Lorna's head. Wanda knocked on the wall to alert Andrea that someone was there and watched how the auburn hair practically swooped in their direction.
"Need some help?" Journey asked, gesturing to her hair.
"Please." Andrea agreed with pink coating her cheeks.
Wanda pulled the girl over to the bed and Lorna made her sit.
"Brush please." Wanda said and Andrea handed her the brush and felt the nimble fingers began work through her hair.
"How do you like Westchester so far?" The green hair girl questioned as she played with Andrea fingers as Wanda and Journey took turns brush through the almost dark auburn locks.
"I like it here. I'm happy, which is new. New Orleans was full of too many sad memories. I miss some of my family but leaving was for the best. I'm sure my sister didn't care, she liked to have our parents attention." The auburn rambled as the sister listened intently.
"Well, we're glad that you're happy here. You and the pretty boy doofus have made quite an impact." Ignore the 'hey!" That came from the Marlon. Journey continued "We've always wanted another sister you know? We mean having two brothers and two sisters is great and all but sometimes we wish that there was another girl and now you're here. Cleanly, this was fate."
Andrea pondered Journey's words for a moment. She basically called the three girls her sisters and it made a warm feeling swell in chest.
"This is nice. I never really had a sister or two more. She was always too involved in her own world and everything else revolved around her. No one really ever had time for me. I was always too embarrassed to ask for help. I should know how to do my own hair but I just don't." Andrea signed as her cheeks turned crimson once again from embarrassment.
"Hey. Stope comparing yourself to her. You're your own person and we happen to like you just the way you are. So what if you never learned? It gives us an excuse to do some sisterly bonding. You have three new sisters now Drea. And we'll always be here." Wanda reassures the auburn.
The girls saw the smile on the auburn's face and felt like it could power the whole city with how big it was.
"And finished!" Wanda cheered as she put a hair tie at the end of the braid.
"Thanks, guys." The youngest Mikaelson heir squealed as she looked at the braid in the mirror.
"Hello, girls. Journey the boy to challenge us to a game of MarioKart downstairs." Alie said to the group of girls who Andrea got very close. As Alie disappeared, Wanda, Lorna, Journey, and Andrea all linked arms.
"We'll kick their asses." Andrea giggled and the four girls walked downstairs together. No longer just housemates but sisters.
