Chapter 2

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Isaac and Chris have left Beacon Hills. Hope was officially depressed, because the emotions were overwhelming her. The others tried to be by her side, by helping her controlling her vampire urge, but it is really hard. Hope was crying everyday and she needed to be away from Stiles, since he's the only human from the pack. The problem was that he started dating her sister, Malia, which made things worse for Hope. First of all, Malia hates Hope and the feelings is kind of mutual, so every time their father was at work, she was calling Stiles or inviting him over. Stiles tried to avoid the place for Hope's sake, but Malia would have a tantrum.

In the end, she moved at Lydia's place, even though her mother was in the house, but Hope was struggling to fight the urge. Scott provides her everyday with blood packs from the hospital and, at the beginning, she couldn't handle it, but slowly, the starvation was bigger, so it was mandatory for her in order to survive.

One night, she gets a call from Chris Argent. Apparently, the Triskelion box has been stolen and now everyone is in danger. But, the problem is that Hope is not mentally prepared for it. She needs to deal with her own demons too.

"Can I tell you tomorrow my decision?"

"Cmon, Hope. It's not too hard. You're the tribrid." Chris says

"Exactly. Everyone expects from me everything. I just can't. I can barely deal with the hunger."

"I can help you with that."

"Not if I kill you before by sucking your own blood. I have to go."

She hangs up.

"Hey, I made some tea." Lydia tells her as she enters the room

"You know I don't drink tea. Disadvantage of being dead."

"I know. It's actually boiled blood for you. And trust me, it smells horrible." they chuckle "What's wrong?"

"Argent called me. Apparently, someone stole the box and they need my magic."

"But you can barely walk among the humans. How does he expect for you to go to a big city? Not to mention to see your ex who was also our dead's friend boyfriend."

"Not helping"

"I'm sorry, but I'm being realistic. If you see Isaac, your emotions will go above your maximum level of strenght and might actually kill both of them. Well, I don't mind Isaac..."

"Well, as long as I have blood with me, it's fine."

"If you say so..."

Next day, Hope calls Argent to accept his proposal. She packs her stuff, when her dad knocks on the door.

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

"Lydia's mom told me you are going to Paris."

"Yes, I got aunt Freya's signature, don't worry."

"I wasn't worring about that, but why didn't you tell me? Why are you not coming home? If it's about Malia..."

"It's not, dad, but I'm dealing with my own demons at the moment."

"I know...but still, I'm your father. I want to help you."

"It's just...my friend is dead. My boyfriend...ex...boyfriend...he broke up with me to be with her and then he just leaves the country after she dies. I feel like I was nothing for him. He replaced me just like that. The boy that I loved has moved on." and she starts to cry

"Oh, honey..." he hugs her and for a moment it felt nice. She didn't have the urge to drink blood anymore.

"I'm sorry for pushing you away, but it seemed that you also have Malia and you don't need a daughter anymore."

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