Littlest Wolf

38

"Hope!" I hear Eli's voice and I grab at my hair.

"Hope! Hey!" Eli says grabbing my hands and pulling them out of my hair.

"No! No! I can't!" I say looking up at him with fire in my eyes.

"Hope! Calm down." He says running his hands through my hair.

"He was cheating on me. More than just some kiss! I had sex with him! He was my first everything!" I yell and Eli nods holding my hands.

"I know. I want to kill him." He says and I shake my head.

"Eli! Eli! I can't! I can't be hurt like this anymore!" I yell and he pulls me into a hug as I cry into his shoulder.

"Shhh, it's going to be okay," Eli says as he kisses my forehead.

"I'm fine." I say pushing him away. Mood swing. I hate it when I'm like this. Bipolar. Thanks Dad.

"Sorry." He says and I realize where I'm at. The bayou of Mystic Falls. The North East Atlantic Pack starts coming out of their cabins smiling.

"Hope?" One woman with the same color of hair as me asks and I feel my eyes widen.

"You look so much like your father but with our hair." She says and laughs. I look around and none of these people look like Eli. I guess he's not family by blood so that's good if I'm going to have feelings for him.

"You have his bright blue eyes." She says and I nod.

"You know my father?" I ask and she nods.

"Yes. I do." She says and smiles.

"He's my cousin. All of our cousins. Ansel, his biological father is our grandfather." She says and a man that looks like my father comes out. No this can't be happening. My father killed his family and now all of a sudden Satan is bringing them all back to life.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me," I say exhaling.

"Hello, granddaughter," Ansel says and smiles. He has a certain mark on his arm.

"You look just like my son. Just like me." He says as I nod. I can't breathe. Do they want to hurt me?

"Ansel she's had a bad day lay off of her," Eli says standing in front of me. Ansel's eyes turn bright yellow and he shows his fangs. Whoa. I look down at his hand and he has a moonlight ring on. This pack is known for these rings. Thanks, Esther.

"I heard you got a visit from your grandmother?" Ansel says and I nod.

"Yeah. She caused a lot of trouble." I say and he smiles.

"She always does." He says and looks behind me.

"Mikaelson's bring trouble with them." He says and I clench my fists.

"Well, Mikaelson is just a name. But Klaus my father isn't by blood Mikaelson." I say and the whole pack snickers and punches each other.

"You really like to smart mouth people huh? Mixed breed." He says and my smirk drops. Confidence shut down.

"Hey!" A raven haired girl yells coming out of her house.

"Don't bring up mixed breeds." She puts her hand on her hip. Eli smiles and laughs a little.

"Hey, mom." He says and she smiles.

"Hey, baby. Also, your son is a mixed breed. Plus you would know he would have been. You were mingling with a witch." He says as Eli and I smile at each other. The air starts getting more comfortable.