Chapter 30: Family Meeting

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Hope blinked a couple times before sitting up. She felt hands on her arms, making her tense.


"It's alright. You're home. You're safe," Freya said.


"What happened?"


"You fainted when you came to check on Josie," Freya said.


"Josie... Where's Josie," Hope asked.


"She's talking with Rebekah and Davina," Freya said.


"Aunt Freya, I have to go," Hope said, attempting to sit up again.


"You need rest," Freya said.


"You don't understand. My siblings are out there and they need me," Hope said, pushing her hands back.


"Siblings?"


"It's a long story that has to do with my past," Hope explained, "I can't explain everything right now, but I will once I know they're okay."


Freya stared at her before sighing in defeat.


"Tell me how to help."


Stiles turned to his investigation board in deep thought. He tapped a pen against his chin as his eyes darted over the strings.


"Stiles, you have a visitor," Noah said, stepping aside for Stephen.


Stiles looked up at him and walked over in quick strides.


"Hey, kid..."


Stephen paused as he pulled him into a hug. He internally debated on hugging him back before his arms tightened around him.


"Are you okay," Stephen asked.


"Ask me once I find Lucifer and kick his ass," Stiles said, stepping back.


"Get in line," Stephen teased.


"Aren't you supposed to be in New York," Stiles asked.


"I have eyes back home," Stephen said, "So this is what a child of hell's bedroom looks like."


"You do know we're not pure evil, right? We have hobbies and goals like everyone else," Stiles smirked.


"I wouldn't know. I've never meant one until you and your siblings," Stephen said, "Speaking of which, where are they?"


"My guess, Hope is in Mystic Falls and Talia is in New York," Stiles said, pointing out their names on the board.


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