Hope's POV
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I wake up from the night before. Instantly I sense my Dad is in trouble. I have to go to New Orleans. This whole being the most powerful being in the world it helps a lot and I love it.I magically teleport there. I appear at my home. I sense that my family nor my Dad is here. I sense that they are at Saint Anne's Church. Why are they there?
Without much thought I magically teleport there. When I walk in I see a guy standing in front my Dad who is chained against a wall. "Who is this Nicklaus," the guy says cocking his head a little towards me.
My Dad didn't speak. He just looked scared. "Who is it," the guy yells. My Dad remained silent. I finally connected the pieces the guy is Michael, my grandfather
"Get your hands of my Dad," I yell putting my hands out in front of me throwing Michael against the wall with magic.
He stands up and I do the same thing again having the same effect. I see my dad scared. He's covered in blood and wounds.
"This is your daughter Nicklaus," Michael says tauntingly. "Don't speak," I yell snapping my fingers making Michael fall to the ground in pain.
"Your a powerful little witch aren't you," Michael manages to say. "I said don't speak," I yell snapping my fingers once again making him fall to the ground again in pain.
He gets up and vamp speeds to me and bites into my neck. "Daddy," I yell helplessly clawing at Michael. "No leave her alone," I hear my Dad yell helplessly as I drift into unconsciousness.
Klaus's POV
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"No," I yell trying to escape the chains to save my daughter. My emotions and thoughts once again swirling inside my head."She's gone Nicklaus," Michael says smirking and laughing as he drops Hope's body to the concrete floor. "No," I yell my voice echoing through the old building.
My face stained with blood and tears. I yell once more "you killed her, my daughter, how much eviler can you get killing a seven year old child." Michael just smirks and vamp speeds away.
My little girl is gone. Evey little bit of sanity I had, gone. My whole life a bloody nightmare. Michael torturing me countless times for no reason other than I wasn't his.
My little Hope taken from me like that. Her last actions were to save me, and she ends up dead like everyone else I ever cared about. I guess that's the Mikaelsons for you.
I will never forget how she tried to save me. My little Hope, one heck of a witch. Always and Forever my little girl.
A/N Sorry I left yous hanging but ayye. I know what your gonna say ... "your a meani" or "you monster how dare you kill off Hope," but wait There is more to come I promise. Bye lovelies!!! See ya next chapter !!!
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Hope Mikaelson [2017 | ARCHIVED]
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