Hannah was laying down on Hope's bed, reading a book when there was a knock on the door. "Come in."
A familiar face peaked inside the room. "Mr. Williams." Hope breathed out.
"What did you do?" Hannah whispered to her sister, noticing the expression on the man's face.
"What's up?"
"Mr. Saltzman wants to see both of you." Hannah sat up straight, glancing at her sister in question. "It's about Henry Benoit."
"Henry Benoit? Why?"
"Is, um, Mr. Saltzman calling our mom?" Hope asked, making Hannah worried.
"That, and he thinks your dad should know what you've both been up to." Hope raised her eyebrow at the man.
"Yeah. Good luck finding him." Hannah nudged her sister lightly. "Ow."
"Pack your bags, Hope, Hannah. You're both going home." Hope looked unfazed as he left the room. "What did you do? And why am I invovled in this?"
"Its nothing okay." She sat back down at her desk and continued to write in her journal like nothing happened. Hannah sighed.
"I don't wanna even start, Hope. Why would you even do that?" The Mikaelson sisters were waiting outside Mr. Saltzman's office. Hope finally explained the situation with her younger sister.
Out of nowhere the boy Hope was crushing on appeared, which ended with Hope trying to shut her sister up.
"You going somewhere?" Roman asked as he approached the two.
"Home." Hope replied, dreamily. "I, uh, I got suspended." He turned to the younger Mikaelson, "And your sister?"
"Same apparently."
"Hope Marshall got suspended?" Hannah rolled her eyes at the two teenagers, resisting the urge to vomit.
"Cool."
"You're both disgusting." Hannah told her when the older boy had left, making the older girl roll her eyes.
Seconds later, Henry sits beside the Hope's left side. "Sorry I got you both in trouble."
"I said 'be discreet.' What part of jumping out of a tower is discreet?" Hope scolded the boy.
"I had to make sure it would work. If I only hurt myself, then I would've just healed." He explained to an infuriated looking Hope. "Right. 'Cause no one's ever died peacefully from sleeping pills."
"Or drowning. Or literally anything else." The thirteenth year old added, a little annoyed.
"I'm not a person things go right for. You ever seen a werewolf with no pecs who quotes E. E. Cummings? I can already tell I'm getting stronger. You know how good it will be not to have to take crap from anybody?" His words made Hannah scoff loudly.
"What-what makes you think that? You're a hybrid now. You may be able to defend yourself, but they'll only hate you for being different. I don't think that you thought this through, Henry." Hope added.
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Fanfictie"i don't want to remember. my life was a mess. i hated it." hannah mikaelson doesn't remember anything about herself or her life. she doesn't remember anything really. she comes challenges this year that would make her question herself and her decis...
