Crush Orange Soda, Bitchacho

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Lydia showed her siblings and the Mikaelsons the completely finished house that had hybrids sitting everywhere smoking. Lydia cleared her throat and they all stood up quickly. She raised her eyebrow and they all began doing something productive around the house and opened a few widows, turning on a fan to help get the smoke out.
"Good thing you don't have smoke alarms," Dean chuckled.
"You're telling me," Lydia smirked.
Lydia showed them the house and all the property she owned before they decided to go back to the Mikaelson house.
Lydia and Nik went in after everyone else. Nik led her into the house and she stopped upon entering, her eyebrows knitting together and her eyes shutting.
"What, love?" Nik asked.
"Someone's yelling," she whispered.
Nik's eyebrows knitted together, positioning himself directly in front of her.
"No ones yelling," he replied.
"Who's Finn?" She asked.
Nik clenched his jaw as she looked up at him.
"Why is he sorry?" She asked.
Nik shook his head, "It's nothing you have to worry about right now."
Lydia nodded and tried to ignore the screams she was hearing.
After a while of them all hanging out, Lydia and the Winchesters left.
Nik looked up at his siblings.
"She can hear Finn in the basement," he told them.
"We can't move him, someone will take him and wake him up," Elijah sighed.
"I know."

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