Daughter Mikalson (A Hope Mikalson Fanfiction - The Originals Fanfic)

Chapter 7: What Are You?

Heyo! I don't really have a lot of time, so let's just get right to it! :)

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Daughter Mikalson

Chapter 7: What Are You?

Part 1:

    I stared, wide eyed at Rebekah. I narrowed my eyes. "Why? I thought he couldn't?" I asked curiously.

      "Look, Hope, I wasn't even supposed to tell you this, alright? Klaus will kill me if he knew I told." she whispered. I rolled my eyes. "Bekah, you can't just drop something like this on me and not explain!" I complained, throwing my hands in the air.

        "Hope. I'm begging you." she said, her eyes pleading. "Once he gets here, he can explain." she said. "Well is Haley coming too?" I sighed.

         Haley, also known as my hybrid mother. The witch who helped give birth to me killed her and having my blood in her system she woke up, then drank my blood again to complete the process.

        Bekah nodded slightly. My stomach fluttered with excitement, curiosity and fear. What if they didn't like me?

       "And Elijah...?" I asked. Elijah was my uncle, the oldest living/dead Mikalson. She nodded. "They all wanted to see you." she whispered.

       I wanted to ask her why, give her puppy dog eyes until she gave in, but I knew better. I was actually going to meet my family? Excitement bubbled in my chest. I had to hold back a smile.

        "Its important that you keep this a secret." she said, putting her hands on my shoulders. "Why?" I whispered. She gestured downstairs, and I remembered the stories Bekah told me about.

       Bekah had told me everything, from where Klaus killed my grandmother, Esther up to the Gilbert, and Klaus's obsession with breaking the doppelganger curse so he could make more hybrids.

I knew everything.

       I sighed. "They will stop at nothing to make sure that Klaus doesn't return. They don't even like me being here." she whispered, quiet enough so that only I could hear. I nodded. 

       They wanted to keep the human safe... They loved her. Must be nice... I thought bitterly. To have two super hot vampires practically your slave?

       I huffed and crossed my arms. "Why didn't you tell me sooner...? Why didn't Klaus want me knowing...?" I asked with raised eyebrows.

        "Because, the less people that know the better." she said. I sighed, and decided that was probably the most I was going to get out of her.

       "Hurry up and go to sleep. We're going out to breakfast with a friend of mine." she smiled and crossed to the private bathroom. I sighed and nodded. I was exhausted, but energized at the same time.

        I had the jitters about Klaus, Haley, and Elijah's visit, and I had eaten a lot more than usual, and my adrenaline was still coursing through my veins from the earlier scene in the living room.

         "Goodnight..." I mumbled as I hesitantly left the room. "Hope?" asked Rebekah before I closed the door.

          I turned around and looked at her. "I would die for you, you know that right?" she said, tilting her head. I gulped. "I love you too, Bek." I smiled and closed the door and walked out into the large hallway.

         The house was beautiful, with antique vases, statues, paintings, and portraits around every corner. Dark, yet elegant furniture, dark red carpets and dark wood floors.