Don't lose her again

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Josie was sound asleep on her brown couch when Lizzie and Mg had entered the apartment. “Babe, where are we?” “My dear sister's secret apartment, we'll she thinks it's a secret but I know here all too well.” Mg chuckled at how proud Lizzie looked.

As they walked in further, they saw three bottles of bourbon empty on the floor and Josie’s cheeks stained with tears. Both Lizzie and Mg ran to her side.

Seeing her sister like this, Something inside Lizzie snapped. “Stay with her, I'll be back in a bit.” She said sternly. Mg got up and grabbed her wrist before Lizzie was out of the apartment.

As soon as Lizzie turned and he looked into her eyes, he knew where she was heading. So he let go and shook his head. “I'll take care of her, babe.” Lizzie smiled and walked to him. She leaned in, kissing his right cheek softly. “Thank you, baby.”

Lizzie walked down the stairs and made her way to her blue classic car. She got in and began to drive with one thing on her mind. ‘I'm going to kill you, Hope Mikaelson.’

Hope was sitting at the table inside the cabin, replaying her argument with Josie, when she heard a loud knock on the door.

Thinking it was Josie, she vamped to open the door with a huge smile. But instead of Josie, there at the doorstep stood Lizzie, who punched her hard enough that made Hope fall in an instant.

As Lizzie stepped inside, she grabbed Hope by the shit making her stand up and instantly slamming her into the wall, breaking it in the process. Hope groaned in pain, as she felt her left rib break.

Lizzie walked to her and  stopped on her broken rid with her left foot, then leaving her foot there, as she held her in place with her super strength. Then she began to say.

“I've let so much shit pass because despite everything you were my friend…” she put more pressure on her rib, making them crack more. “But if you think for a second that I will let you break her again, and cause her more pain…”

Lizzie took her foot off her and kneeled down next to her to say… “well you're dead wrong.” Hope let her eyes shine as she stood up, vamping Lizzie to a wall as she held her by the throat, but before she could say anything someone through her away from Lizzie.

Hope instantly got up, ready to attack, but stopped in her tracks.

“Josie.”

“Jo-” “Don't,  what the hell is wrong with you.” Josie looked mad, but her voice reminded calm. Mg had just arrived but remained still, for he knew, a darker side of Josie was coming out.

(You see, when all hell breaks loose, it usually involves a calm Josie, but with a cold stere that can burn you alive.)

“You don't understand she attracted me.” “Because all you do is hurt my sister. “ Lizzie said from behind Josie. “SHE SLEPT WITH WENDY!!!” “AND YOU SLEPT WITH MAYA!!!” Everything went silent until Hope said…

“No I didn't.” Mg Chuckled. “Then you wouldn't mind if I checked???” Hope looked up, making eye contact with Mg. “What???” “You heard me, let me have a dive into your memories, if it's true you shouldn't mind, right???”

Hope looked away, and without meaning to make eye contact with Josie, and right there and then, she knew Hope had lied to her once again. “Go.” Was all Josie said.

Lizzie and Mg knew better than to argue, so they left. Hope was about to speak, but Josie made her way to her whisky cabinet and took a cup made of glass, and filled it halfway with bourbon.

She picked it up with her right hand, turned around and took a long sip as she made eye contact with Hope, she brought her hand down to her side still holding the cup and said with the calmest voice yet darkest gaze that made everything inside Hope want to run.

“Explain.”

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