Untamed ❖ {The Originals}

Don't it Just Break Your Heart

Freya, Hope and Faith were outside the abandoned house in the woods of Mystic Falls. 

"Okay, let's see what you guys can do," Freya told them. 

Faith looked at Hope. "Last one up is a rotten egg." 

Hope and Faith ran up the stairs, leaping off the railing to get to the balcony.

"All right, I won!" Hope cheered. 

Faith turned to face Freya. "Pretty cool, huh?" Faith and Hope jumped down.

"What do you think?"

"I think I wish I had core muscles like yours," Freya told her. 

Faith chuckled. "And that's nothing compared to what we'll be able to do once we triggered our werewolf side." 

"Yeah," Freya said. "Um, has Hayley ever talked you through turning?" 

Hope drank from her water bottle, nodding.  "A little and I have friends. I mean, the whole killing a human part sounds kinda rough but . . ." 

"What about the whole breaking every bone in your body part?" Freya asked. "You know, your mom was your age when she triggered her werewolf side and when she talked to me about it, when she, um, really described it, it sounded worse than almost anything I could imagine. And honestly, it's not what she wanted for either of you."

"Wants," Faith corrected. "Not what she wants for us."

"That's what I meant," Freya told them.

Faith walked into her room at the Salvatore Boarding School, finding Roman lying on her bed and he had her bunny in his hands. Faith scoffed in disbelief.

Roman put it down. "You should really lock your door. You know that, right?"

"I'm pretty sure I did, Roman," Faith said, closing the door.

"Okay," Roman replied, sitting up. "Well, next time use a lock I can't pick. Can we talk about last night?"

"Actually can we not?" Faith said awkwardly.

"Noted." Roman replied.

"But thank you for not doing it with me." Faith said appreciative.

Roman smiled at her.

"So what's the deal with you and your out-of-town visitor?"

"She's my aunt," Faith told him. "And why do you care?"

"Hey, I'm just curious," Roman said, standing and walking round the room.

Faith picked up some of her clothes, throwing them on the bed. "Why are you so interested in me?"

"In truth?" Roman asked.

"No, lie to me," Faith answered, sarcastically sitting next to him.

"Okay," Roman told her. "A Mikaelson. Daughter of an Original, which is supposed to be impossible. Dad's a vampire, Mom's a vampire, lineage of witches. I'm interested in you because you're the most interesting."

"Other than you, of course," Faith said.

"You don't know anything about me," Roman replied.

"Hmm, which I'm sure is exactly how you like it, mysterious hot guy." Faith told him.

"Maybe," Roman said.

"How about this?" Faith asked. "You tell me something about you and I won't go to Alaric whose also my godfather about breaking and entering."