Daughter Mikalson ∆ ( Hope Mikalson )

Chapter Fourteen» First Day Jitters

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Daughter Mikalson (Hope Mikalson Fanfic)

Chapter 14: First Day Jitters

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"What the hell are you talking about?" Snapped Damon. I sighed.

"Niklaus Mikalson is my biological father." I sighed, looking at my intertwined fingers, picking at my cuticles.

"That's impossible. Vampires can't procreate." He stated, disbelieving clear in his tone. I sighed, and then shook my head. "Vampires can't procreate." I agreed.

"Klaus isn't all vampire." I whispered. Damon's eyes widened. "He's werewolf too..." He mumbled. I gulped and nodded. Damon stared off, processing what I just told him.

"Why are you telling me this?" He asked, finally snapping his baby blues back to me. "Because I'm sick of secrets. I'm sick of enemies." I sighed, shifting my weight to the other foot, putting my hand on my hip.

"How can I tell you aren't lying?" He asked me. I chuckled and shook my head, biting my lip. "Do you want to D.N.A test me? Or do you want my help protecting the girl?" I asked, my voice sounding faint and tired.

"What happened? Why do you hate Klaus so much?" He asked. I sighed and crossed my arms. "The man he is now... isn't the man I saw when I was born." I whispered.

I faintly remembered the man screaming on the wall as I was born. The man who's eyes softened as soon as he saw me. The man who cared. I missed that man.

"Who's your mother?" He continued questioning me. "Haley." I answered quickly, reflexively. His eyes widened. "The werewolf?" He snapped quickly. I nodded sheepishly. He was quiet for a moment.

"One more question..." He whispered. I nodded, and waited for him to ask. "What?" I whispered after a minute. "What are you...?" He whispered slightly.

"Klaus is hybrid, Haley is a werewolf." He stated. I nodded.

"Yes. I'm a hybrid..." I mumbled. "But that's not it." I added quickly. Damon narrowed his eyes.

"See, the Mikalson family line is technically witch, but since all of the children were turned into vampires, their witch line died." I mumbled the beginning of my story.

"When I was born, I was born human, vampire, werewolf, and witch." I whispered finally. His eyes widened again.

"So, your a werewolf, vampire, human, and witch?" He asked incredulously. I nodded.

"Yep." I sighed, popping the 'p'.

"So you can like... do spells and stuff?" He asked, a glint in his eyes. I shook my head.

"Minor stuff... mostly telekinesis, but the more I use it, the more tired I get. I grew up with Rebekah, and no body was aloud to know I existed, and so there weren't any witches to teach me how to use it." I answered slowly. He nodded.

"There's a witch." He mumbled. "One that can help you. We'll get to her as soon as possible. We can use your witch powers to our advantage." He mumbled and I nodded slightly.