For her safety and protection from the threats of the Witches of the French of Quarter, an infant Hope Mikaelson is sent away to live with her Aunt Rebekah. Her Father, Niklaus vowed to strike down anyone who had ever threatened his daughter. He wag...
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****************** 14 YEARS AGO
"Elijah, what's going on? What's happened?" Rebekah questioned into the phone as she listened to her brother's silent cries.
"Rebekah... Hayley is... she's gone, Rebekah. She's dead. They kidnapped her and tortured her to death." Elijah's shaking voice rang through Rebekah's ears, but he sounded so far away. Her brain couldn't process the words he was saying. Hayley was dead? How was this possible? How did her family let this happen? They failed her. There had to be a way to bring her back. Hope needed her Mother.
Tears began to form in Rebekah's eyes as she turned her head to Hope, who was in the living room, blissfully giggling at one of her toys that sang.
"This isn't the way it's supposed to be, Elijah. There has to be something we can do. Can't Freya and Davina come up with a spell? It's been done." Rebekah pleaded.
"She's with her pack now, Rebekah. As badly as I want to bring her back, we can't defy their wishes and we can't make anymore enemies. It has to stop or else you and Hope will never be able to come him to us." Elijah truthfully explained, sounding more hurt than ever. He was in love with Hayley and now she was gone and he was left with nothing more than a hole in his heart. He needed his family together.