𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 ʰᵒᵖᵉ ᵐⁱᵏᵃᵉˡˢᵒⁿ

𝘾 𝙃 𝘼 𝙋 𝙏 𝙀 𝙍 - 𝙁 𝙄 𝙑 𝙀

"Hope! There you are." Landon said, running down the hill.

Amara sighed and pulled as far away from Hope as she could.

"Oh hey, Landon." Hope softly said, smiling.

"I couldn't do it but I did get you an apple." Landon said as he pulled out two apples from his bag.

"Oh those aren't-" Hope said as Landon took a bite out of one.

"Regular...apples." She sighed as she realized it was too late and that he had already taken a bite out of one of the apples.

"What do you mean?" He asked as he messily chewed on his apple. "It tastes normal to me."

Hope let out a strangled sigh, looking back at Amara but the girl couldn't look at her.

"Uh, actually Hope, i'm starting to feel dizzy." Landon said, dropping the apples on the ground, next to the ant filled tree.

"Agh!" Amara said, quickly standing up from the ground as thousands of ants raced out of the tree and towards the apples.

"Oops." Landon laughed before falling down.

Amara turned towards Hope with a mad look on her face.

Hope looked at her desperately, her focus being on Landon.

"I'm sorry, I can help you with your clothes later because I know that's what your worried about most and not the innocent boy who is passed out at your feet." Hope annoyingly said pointing at the boy with concern written on her face.

Amara scoffed. "You mean the stupid, weak boy who didn't realize he went onto the wolves territory and ate their herb apples?" She glared at Hope.

Hope scoffed and leaned down, tapping Landon's face gently.

The boy shot awake. "My head is hurting." He groaned.

Hope exhaled the breath she was holding. "Let's get you to the nurses. They have some herbs that can help with that."

Landon nodded and grabbed Hopes extended hands and stood up.

Amara scoffed and crossed her arms, looking away from them as they held hands.

"Fucking whatever." She grumbled blinking away her tears and kicking the muddy ground before walking the other way from them.

The walk back wasn't short at all. It had felt like hours had passed before she even saw the front of the Salvatore School.

On her walk back, Amara decided that she will never ever talk to Hope Mikaelson again.

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Amara was on her way to find Hope.

Not her fault -- she told herself.

"Well well. If it isn't my sisters best friend, Amara Salvatore." Lizzie Saltzman said, stepping next to her to join her on her fuming walk.

Amara shook her head and kept walking, the stairs coming into view when she turns the corner.

"What do you want from me today, Elizabeth." She said making the blonde scoff, clearly annoyed by the girls presence.