Song of this chapter: Back To You- Selena Gomez
"I know I'd go back to you."Hopes P.O.V
I felt so weak, and me being in a small amount of space didn't help. I had used the amount of power I had left to send signals to Scott, Stiles and Lydia to come find me, especially Stiles. However, I feel like they either didn't receive them or ignored it. The power I had used wasn't a lot, however was majority of the power I had. I looked around in the casket I was in even though I couldn't see anything since it was pitch black.
I was about to lose all hope, until I heard a bunch if muffled voices. I tried listening, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I tried screaming, but it just came out as whispers. You would think Scott would be able to hear me, since he was a werewolf, but no supernatural being would be able to. I tried listening closer, but all I could hear was the sound of digging. Was it them?
I then heard what sounded as a loud thud. They must of reached the basket, because the muffled voices sounded clearer to me now, and I matched there voices to who they are. Scott, Stiles, and Lydia. They must of found me. I hear the pull of something, and the casket was wide open.
I could see their faces, and their mouthes were wide open.
"Oh my god." They all say in unison.
At this point, I was still lying in the casket, my eyes wide open. "Can someone help me up?" I whisper.
Scott nods, and puts a hand of his behind my back. He pulls me up, and holds me upright.
"Can you walk?" He asks scanning me.
I shake my head. "I'm weak."
He nods, and picks me up bridal style. I think Stiles gave him an odd look, but then kept on walking. Scott looked down at me, so his eyes and mine were aligned.
"I missed you." He says.
"Me too."
I wrap my arms around his neck, and allow him to carry me.I must of fell asleep in his arms, because I then woke up in Stiles' car. Lydia was sitting right next to me, holding my hand. I open my eyes, and look out of the window. The sky was dark, the moon was shining ever so bright, and I could hear the wind roaring.
"Are you okay?" Lydia asks gaining my attention back on her.
I nod. "How long was I in that casket for?" I ask.
Everyone's silent.
I ask again. "How long was I in that casket for?" More forcefully.
"6 months." Stiles says looking in the rear view mirror.
"Oh." I had been gone for 6 months? I woke up literally only a few days ago.
"You hungry?" Stiles says looking back at me. I can see the sadness in his eyes.
"I need blood." I say.
He opens something which I couldn't see, and throws me a bag of blood.
"You just have that laying around?" Lydia says leaning forward.
"I came prepared." He replies.
I make a little hole in the bag, and start sucking out the blood. At first the taste was bitter, sour you can say. However, the more that went down my throat it became sweet, and I began sucking on it more intensely. A few minutes later, I realised I had finished the whole bag. Stiles stopped the car, and I rolled down the window and threw it in the rubbish bin.
"Ok not to be rude, but how are you alive?" Stiles says looking at me now.
"I have no idea." I say looking at my hands.
"We all watched you die Hope. You don't know the pain we all went through the pain we were going through before we found you. Alive. We all went to funeral, we all had to go to therapy, and now you're back." He sighs.
"What? Are you not happy I'm alive?" I say I feel my anger building up.
"I didn't say that." He says.
"Well it sure did sound like it! Look Stiles I didn't tell any of you to mourn me, so if you want me to feel sorry for you lot for the sadness you went through I don't." I then get out of the car, and slam the door.
I make my way into the house, and I can hear Scott slapping Stiles on the back of his head. "You're an actual idiot." He says.
I open the front door, and walk inside. I make my way in the living room, and freeze.
"Dad."
He turns around, and his eyes go wide. "H-Hope." He stutters.
I begin to tear up, and run to him. He lets out his arms wide, and I hug him. I cry in his arms, and I can hear him crying too.
"But you're supposed to be dead." He says.
"It's a long story." I laugh.
"I have time."
I then hear the front door open, and I then feel another pair of arms around me. I look up to see my brother Stiles. He smiles at me, and I smile back. The hug then receives more people when Lydia and Scott decide to join in. We must of been hugging before a few minutes before we all pulled out.
I realised everyone had been crying. However, not tears of sadness tears of happiness.
"This calls for pizza." My dad says going to go pick up the phone.
Everyone cheers, and I have a massive smile on my face.
"I'm going to go take a shower." I say.
"Good because you stink." Stiles says nudging me on my side.
I roll my eyes, and run upstairs. I open my bedroom door, and close it behind me. I then realise that someone's sitting on my bed.
"Klaus?" I say.
"Hello hope." His English accent thick as ever.
I run to hug him. "I'm so sorry I ran off."
"It's fine. I knew you'd come back anyway. Well you'd back to life."
I look up. "How?"
He points to my necklace with the letter M on it. "There's something special about your necklace."
"So you're the reason why I'm alive."
He nods. He really did care for me, and I knew he was someone I wanted in my life.
I hug him tighter. "I love you. Dad."
I can feel a massive smile plastered on his face right now.
Yes with the song bit I took inspiration from twinpeakshawn with what she did with it, and I liked it ok so yeah credit to her for that. And yeah I went back to every chapter to do it, and trust me that took way longer than I expected.
YOU ARE READING
Hope Mikaelson
Misterio / SuspensoHope Mikaelson, or more commonly known as Hope Stillinski now was sent away from New Orleans when she was a baby. A decision her birth parents were forced to do, because of a threat that could of changed her life forever. 17 years later, when the th...