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[ 5.01 | Where You Left Your Heart ]

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"I can't believe I have lived in this same dorm room for more than half my life."
Heidi Rivers was sitting on her twin size bed leaning against the wall behind her, that was painted a pale lavender. She had fabric hanging from the ceiling, though it was kinda see through she could still wall off her bed for a little bit of privacy.

Hope Mikaelson looks up from her spell book and over to her best friend; also known as her roomie. She replies, "If I haven't been stuck as your roommate for seven of those years and didn't know you as well as I do, I would be a bit offended." She pouts jokingly, "Do you not like my company anymore."

The auburn haired teen with ice blue eyes groans stuffing her face into her pillow. Before she stopped her long noise that sounded like a dying elephant, she rolls off her bed and sits on the ground. Facing her friend her hair now lion like. She blew a strand of hair out of her face and whines, "Fine, you make it more bearable. That's why I am begging you not to do something stupid that will get you, and possibly me kicked out of here as well. I'll either end up stuck here without my life line or kicked out and shipped off to who knows where."

The Tribrid sighs looking at her friend sadly. She knew Heidi would not stop her from doing what she was planning to do, her friend wasn't one to stand in the way, just one to complain before and almost always after. "We need the money Heids, if you weren't insisting on going with me, we wouldn't need as much.."

Heidi had made it clear to her friend that she would not allow her to leave the country all alone. Her friend maybe indestructible but she didn't care. In the Rivers girl mind Hope was all she had left. Yeah sure she had Tessa, Hayley and even Hope's aunt Freya but Hope was her safe haven. She wasn't going to let anyone take that from her.

After Heidi gave her friend a look saying it wasn't up for discussion Hope sighs picking up the knife off her dresser and walking over to her friend. They sat on the floor face to face. A knife, and two small bottles sat in front of them. The stared at each other closely.

They did this often. Whenever neither wanted the sucky job they would stare at each other intensely. Whoever looked away first got to do the dirty work. Heidi always wins.

The werewolf grinned when her friend looked away groaning. Heidi picks up the bottles taking the caps off. The wolf held the bottle out as Hope took the knife cutting into her hand before squeezing the blood into the bottle underneath. Once one was full she quickly put the cap back on and held the second on out. Because of Hopes fast healing she had to cut her hand twice to fill both bottles.

Once done Heidi looks down at both bottles in her hands and sighs, "I don't like this Hope. The kids an idiot honestly. Being a werewolf is fine when you have one of these." Heidi was now looking at her friend holding up her right and where she wore her moonlight ring Hope had made her for her thirteenth birthday. Which lucky was right before she would of had her first full moon.