Eli is the only living Lockwood left. The only son of Tyler Lockwood and a werewolf mother.
He's also the first natural born werewolf/vampire hybrid.
When Alaric and Caroline found him, they take him to a school where he meets Hope Mikaelson. The o...
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At the Gas Station in Atlanta, Eli, because he forgot his money at school, he compelled the owner of the store that it's on the house. He knows how compulsion works.
Next time though, he'll make a habit not to. Also, he compelled him to give him some water bottles, as they'll need it.
While Alaric was filling up, Hope decided to stretch her legs and eyes Eli who was putting the bottles in a cooler with ice. "Good with a Motorcycle and compulsion."
"I learned a bit about it. And Caroline may have taught me a bit. Mind you, they're private lessons." Eli said to Hope as he drank his own water bottle. "I had one in Seattle. But barely ride it after my aunt died."
"I'm sorry about your aunt." Hope apologized. "So what me and Ric do is that we recruit supernaturals to the school. Pretty much your average witch, werewolf and vampire."
"Well the moon is almost at its highest. You sure he's near by a church?" Eli asked her.
"Always trust a Locater Spell." Hope replied.
"So, you're a Tribrid? Does that mean you embody three supernatural beings?"
"Yeah, not a fully Tribrid. I'm pretty much your Werewitch. I can turn anytime I want, like you. The only way I become a fully tribrid is to activate my vampire side. And to do that..." Hope went on, but Eli finished for her.
"You have to die."
Hope nods. "Yup. Just like you did."
"I was killed by a truck driver who turned out to be a serial killer. Classic me. Never get in a truck with a stranger." Eli mused and pretty scorned himself. "I thought I was gonna see my dad again. But I woke up, and next thing I know I was killing my killer and all that blood was so enticing that I drank some of it and next thing you know, I became a hybrid."
Hope nods in understanding. Knowing that during transitioning, it's almost impossible to resist blood. And Eli didn't want to become a hybrid. In a way, he was happy just being a werewolf. Cause at the least, he wouldn't need blood to keep that outstanding strength. But then again, because he's part vampire, he's strong enough to compete with vampires, though he might have trouble facing much older ones. Either way, though, he has to get used to being a hybrid.
"We should get going. For all we know, he's probably already turning." Alaric said as he gets into the car. And as Hope enters the car, Eli hopes on his motorbike and follows them.
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In Atlanta Georgia, two boys are walking down the road.
One is curly raven-haired and beside him, a tall brown-skinned male.
They made their way toward a church where Landon turned to Rafael raising his eyebrow. "Rafael, seriously, it's not right." He tells his foster brother who shrugs.
