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" What in the holy hell is that." Questioned the very annoyed voice of Rebekah Mikaelson as she marched into the main kitchen of the Mikaelson mansion. The female vampire cold eyes looked the smaller girl up and down. The teal haired girl had herself perched on the countertop that was closest to both the coffee machine and the stove. The girl was wearing nothing more then black bootie shorts and one of Klaus black baggy sweatshirts that he never really wore. The sweatshirt went to about her upper thighs and mostly covered her black shorts.
Rebekah's rather icy stare was very intimidating and made the girl feel like she was begging silently threatened. All the female witch werewolf hybrid could do was awkwardly bit down on the ritz cracker that was in her left hand;Teddy was holding a very long and very awkward eye contact with the female vampire. She wished that she could just disappear due to how uncomfortable she felt.
There was a massive douse of wide open hostility that shined brightly in Klaus sister's eyes. It was to the point that they made Teddy feel very vastly unsettled and anxious. Then the blonde Mikaelson suddenly stutter backwards in surprise before her bother could even get a mere explanation out as to who their mystery guest was. The witch werewolf hybrid let out a loud groan of annoyance as she realized what probably had happened.
" What color is it this time?" Questioned Teddy in a tone that was somehow torn between annoyance and boredom. The female witch werewolf hybrid's powers had been on the fritz all morning long, and it wasn't even remotely close to the afternoon yet. Which was less then fun for her. Yet, Klaus was finding the whole situation more then amusing.
" Black." He answered her with a causal shrug. Rebekah made of face of utter disbelief and confusion. The female original didn't understand how her brother was not freaking out or how he suddenly in love with what she was guessing is a witch with some weird hair magic. Teddy's face turned to that of pure confusion then it slowly melted into that of curiosity.
" That's new." Teddy hummed curiously as she titled her head to the side which caused her new colored hair to fall in front of her face. She then reached towards one of the black locks and twisted it around her index finger. Teddy's hair was the darkest it has ever been and it almost oddly reminded her of her godfather Harry's hair. She half hazardously guessed that the black meant she suddenly felt very threatened by the blonde or something along those very blurry lines.
" Told you, little wolf. Your hair is just a glorified mood charm." Klaus teases her. Which he quickly earned a fierce glare from the girl. He simply laughed and placed a soft kiss to her temple. She pouted light as she tried her best to swat the male hybrid away as he peppered her face in light kisses.
" Stop! Stop! I'm trying to be annoyed with you!" Teddy laughed out as she gave up her attempts at swatting him away. Klaus gave her a wide grin as he slowly pulled away from his little witch werewolf hybrid. The duo had this sickening look of puppy love; Rebekah couldn't help but fake gag at the sight before her very eyes. Klaus shot his little sister an annoyed look, which only seem to cause the blonde to roll her eyes in retaliation of him. The Mikaelson siblings then lunch into a small bickering fight as per usual. Teddy stiffened a laugh as she watched the two siblings react to one another. It oddly reminded her of back home and how all of her cousins would bicker and banter about. She sometimes she wonders what her life would been like if she had true blood related siblings and not just the lot of cousins she was raised around. Wondered what it would be like if she still had either of her parents. What it would be like if the Death Eaters hadn't killed both of them...
Teddy tightly clenched the small red box of crackers that she had moments before moved on to her lap. Teddy couldn't help but just numbly stared down at the contents within the small red cracker box. Even after all these years, just a mere thought of her parents sends her spiraling inwards. Teddy knows that a part of her shouldn't be so sad about her parents. She had a decent enough life begging raised by both of her godparent, but it wasn't the exactly the same or what she would have wanted. And, if anything it was much harder on her. Teddy godfather was no werewolf. Therefore, he truly didn't understand what turning was like for her or could remotely tell her what she should expect; Teddy had to do that all on her own. Just like the many other things she learned by herself. It was more then unfortunate. She just wanted a true family...
