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THE PROPHECY [ENG] - Stiles Stilinski & Hope Mikaelson

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Two years after the tragic loss of her parents, Hope Mikaelson moves to Beacon Hills to live with her aunts, Freya and Keelin, in search of a fresh start. But peace is short-lived, and soon Hope learns she hasn't escaped the dangers of her past. A...

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5. Immortal Ties

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Hope's pov

                            

                                The previous day at the hospital, I had discovered that aunt Freya was under a sleeping spell
                            
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            

                            

                              
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The previous day at the hospital, I had discovered that aunt Freya was under a sleeping spell.
Esther must have put her under it, likely afraid that Freya would ruin her plans. 
I knew how to remove the spell; I just needed a hand.
I picked up the phone and called the only people who could help me.
I got ready for school. It was the only thing I could do at that moment.
«Good morning.» I said to Stiles as I entered the kitchen. 
His father had probably already left for work.
He smiled and handed me a cup of coffee.
«How did you sleep?»
I had the same nightmare again.
Knowing that Esther was back, the nightmare seemed more significant, possibly tied to her.
«I had a nightmare, but nothing new.»
He sat down next to me.
«Do you want to talk about it?» he asked with a hint of concern in his eyes.
I sipped the coffee and took a breath.
«I've been dreaming of lying in a field, completely naked with a symbol carved into my chest. This nightmare has been haunting me for weeks.»
He got up, disappeared for a moment, and then returned with paper and pen.
«Can you draw the symbol?»
I nodded and sketched it for him.
«I'll look into it and let you know as soon as I find something.»
We drove to school together. Stiles convinced me there was no need for two cars, so I agreed to go with him. 
His easy smile and light banter made the ride enjoyable. 
Once we arrived, we parted ways. 
I had biology, and he had English.
While searching for my class, someone bumped into me.
«Oh, sorry!» I said, looking up to see a boy with dark hair and striking blue eyes. 
He looked like the type who broke hearts everywhere he went.
He laughed and shook his head. 
«No, it's my fault, I was distracted.»
«Where are you headed?»
«I'm looking for the biology class.»
I told him I was too, and after some searching and a few wrong turns, we finally found it.
He held the door open for me, and I couldn't help but notice his lingering gaze as I walked past him. There was something strange about it, it made me feel uncomfortable. 
I enjoyed biology, so the hours flew by.
At lunch, I joined the others in the cafeteria.
I filled my tray and sat down next to Lydia.
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