Hope Mikaelson [2017 | ARCHIVED]

✔CHAPTER 23

Hope's POV
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I wake up to my alarm ringing. I don't even know why I have one I don't go to school. My mom , dad , aunts and uncles teach me. I learn magic and how to control my powers.

I've been doing pretty good. Except for the time I made Freya go in to a coma. That was purely an accident. All though it implies that I should really get a grip on my powers.

My dad is happy again. He's a little shaken by me beating Michael. I haven't beat the spirit yet. She hasn't bothered me for days.

I can still feel her presence. She's planning something big. I need to build up my powers so I can beat her.

She will not beat me, I'm Hope Mikaelson. She will not get the best of me. It will be a long and bloody fight but I am determined to win!

"Hope," my mom yells. I run downstairs aware that I could use my vamp-speed but, I don't feel like it.

I reach a the dining room and the sweet sent of maple syrup fills my nose. Underneath that I smell blood. Of course what would you expect from a family of supernatural beings.

I sit in my designated chair at the table and start eating my pancakes. Instead of blood they gave me chocolate milk. I finish eating a go up to my bathroom and take a shower.