29. I have to become the Tribrid

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Hope's Pov:

It's been a few weeks since the tumultuous events unfolded, and I've been on a rollercoaster of emotions and experiences. The nightmares that initially plagued my sleep have gradually subsided, thanks in large part to Josie's unwavering support and comforting presence. Her gentle reassurances and soothing words have been a balm to my troubled mind, helping me navigate the darkness that threatened to engulf me.

As I've been working through my own readjustment process, I've also taken on the role of guiding Reece. It's been a delicate balance, trying to help her acclimate while still grappling with my own shifting reality. But in a way, assisting her has also aided in my own healing, giving me a sense of purpose and reminding me of the strength we possess when we support one another.

In an effort to regain a sense of normalcy, I've been making a conscious effort to immerse myself in the social fabric of our community. I've been spending more quality time with my friends and girlfriends, relishing in the laughter and camaraderie that I had almost forgotten. The hidden parties I've attended have provided a much-needed escape, allowing me to momentarily forget the weight of my responsibilities and just be a teenager.

Simultaneously, I've been doubling down on my training, honing both my wolf and witch abilities. The physical exertion and magical practice have not only served as an outlet for my pent-up emotions but have also helped me feel more in control of my powers. With each passing day, I can feel myself growing stronger, more confident in my abilities.

Despite all these positive changes, there's an undercurrent of urgency that I can't shake. The looming threat of Klaus and his army weighs heavily on my mind, a constant reminder of the monumental task that lies ahead. I know, deep in my bones, that there's only one way to truly end this conflict and ensure the safety of those I love - I must become the Tribrid.

This realization is both terrifying and oddly liberating. It's a destiny I've both feared and yearned for, and now it seems the time has come to embrace it fully. With this resolve firmly in place, I find myself heading towards Queen Caroline's chambers, ready to discuss the next steps in my transformation.

As I make my way through the winding corridors, my mind racing with thoughts of what's to come, an unexpected sound catches my attention. Curious, I pause mid-step, my ears pricking at the muffled noises emanating from a nearby room.

Curiosity got the better of me as I approached the source of the noise. I gently pushed the door open, only to freeze in shock at the sight before me. There, on a plush couch, were my sister Emily and Nick, locked in a passionate embrace.

Emily's hands were tangled in Nick's hair, while his were roaming her back, inching dangerously close to the hem of her shirt. Their lips moved fervently against each other, completely oblivious to my presence. I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment and a twinge of something else—maybe protectiveness over my older sister? But why, Nick was a good guy.

I cleared my throat loudly, causing them to spring apart as if electrocuted. Emily's face turned a shade of red I didn't think possible, while Nick looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him whole.

"Hope!" Emily squeaked, hastily smoothing down her rumpled clothes. "We were just... um..."

"Studying anatomy?" I supplied dryly, raising an eyebrow. Nick choked on air, avoiding eye contact.

"It's not what it looks like," he mumbled unconvincingly.

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Look, I'm not here to judge, but maybe find a more private spot next time? And Emily, we need to have a talk later."

Emily nodded sheepishly, while Nick looked like he was contemplating the fastest escape route. I turned to leave and with that, I left the room, their embarrassed silence following me down the hallway. I shook my head, trying to clear the image from my mind. I had more pressing matters to attend to—like becoming the Tribrid and saving the world.

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