For the Mikaelson's to give up Hope, to protect her from Dahlia was devastating. And to lose her into the world was like shattering their hearts, especially to Hayley and Klaus.
Hope Stewart is a normal witch girl who lives with her parents in New J...
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-Hope's P.O.V-
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"Hope open the door! Now!" my father voice entered my ears as he called me for the door.
I sighed putting my sketch book down. It was a very peacful moment with me and my mind just drawing whatever was the first thing that occurded. And latley its been wolves. That's odd, but i like wolves.
Heading downstairs i could hear the TV. When I passed the living room i saw my dad sitting there with a beer in hand. SOmetimes i think he had so no blood in his system, but was replaced by alcohol. I have to say it concerns me at times.
"You know you could have opened the door yourself right" I say.
He chuckled darkly turning around to face me. "I know, but why should I? When I have you for that" he said smirking and I couldn't resist to glare at him.
"Excuse me, but I'm not your servant" I said crossing my arms.
"Are you saying i can't tell you what to do?" he asked starting to stand up yet couldn't help and stumble his feet.
"A little early to drink don't you think?" I raised my eyebrows.
"Are you snapping-" he was cut short by my mom entering and the doorbell ringing again.
"Hope, please just open the door" said my mother going over to my dad to calm him a bit.
Rolling my eyes I did as she told and was surprised to see Elijah on the other side.
"Uh Elijah hey. Not to be rude, but what are you doing here?" I asked giving him a small smile.
"Hope, I was wondering if you wanted to come and have lunch with me?" he asks giving me a smile too.
