You Never Know

"Shut Up"

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Lizzie sighed taking a seat next to the brown curly haired boy. "Wheres your girlfriend?"

"Hope?" He looked back at her. "Yeah" She yawned, acting uninterested. "Shes out looking for your sister" He gave her a mug look. "My sister? What do you mean? Shes out the—" Her eyes stopped at the crowd, no sign of her sister anywhere and now that she thought of it she hadn't seen her all night.

"Oh god" She stood up abruptly. "I'm a horrible sister !" She whined. Roman just rolled his eyes, uninterested in her complaining.

"You're right, you are"

"What." She looked at him with a straight face. "You're friends are out there looking for your sister while you're in here having a party." He looked up to the banner. "A party basically for yourself on your sisters birthday."

She looked to the floor, her face saddened. "You have a point."

He quirked his brow. "I thought I'd be in for a rich girl tantrum."

"Excuse me" She crossed her arms over her chest. "I don't have those anymore."

He chuckled "Whatever, Saltzman."

"Thanks Ronan." She smiled at him, going to chase after her sister. He sighed at the lack of accuracy in her pronouncement.

"Miss me?" She snatched her piece of face back from the auburnette, shoving it back on to her. "I ripped your heart out."

"And I stole your girl—correction. I stole them both" She smirked, moving her feet underneath the girl and knocking her to the floor.

"And I'm hoping to steal you next" She smirked, grabbing a lost piece of wood from the floor. "But because I can't...I'll just take care of you myself" Her eyes went to the wood, watching as it changed to red oak. "Any last words, Tribrid?"

She flipped the two over, grabbing the stake from the girls hand. "Yeah." She spoke lowly. "Hope hell is nice" She jammed it into the other version of hers chest, twisting it to the side. And watching as her eyes faded to the back of her head and a part of her face slowly began to fall off.

She then hurried over to the brunette, untieing the girl. "Jo, are you alright?" She asked, checking over her head. She groaned, her hand instinctively going to the gash. "Realitevely"

She rubbed her head, her eyes widened at the sudden movement behind the girl. "Look out!" She shouted. Hope rolled the two out of the way. "How are you still alive?" She shouted, getting back to her feet.

"I'm just as immortal as you, Mikaelson" She spat.

"Nothings truley immortal" Hope said, mostly to herself. "Except me, darling." She pulled the stake from out of her chest, the hole healing instantly.

Hope lunched forward, punching the girls face and knocking the rest of her skin lose. She hit the ground and swung her leg to the side, knocking the black void in to the wall.

She went in for another hit, her fist was grabbed tightly, her head jammed through the brick wall just before she got thrown back to the ground. She groaned, the blood pooling from her head was blinding her eyes.

She stood up only to be kicked in the face, sending her back down to the floor. She began to rub the blood away, the sound of a "woosh" grabbing her attention before she could. She reached out for the girls leg, pulling it forward and hitting what she hoped was the girls face.

The brunette sat in the back, her mind racing with how she could help as the two went at it. They were basically equals, each getting in a few good hits. She grimaced at everytime the auburnette got hit.