His Perfect Daughter

Chapter 37

*Prepare for a long ass chapter. It's been awhile so bear with me. I'm not sure if I will add another chapter or not due to the fact that I am still very busy but I carved out some time to post this one. I also have to figure out how to pick up where I left off meaning I will switch up a few chapters so they fit the flow of the story. However, I haven't taken anything out so far. If I do add more chapters then great. The more the merrier. I'd like to mention that the short conversation Davina and Helena had about Hope and Niklaus on July 4th is not related to this event.

*Tuesday morning, July 2nd, 2019.

"I need a shower." Niklaus mocked. How long does it take for a god damn shower? He scoffed. It's not as if this is the first or last time. You act as if you don't know your own daughter anymore. His subconscious pipped in. Well I don't. That's for certain. I'm having to relearn quite a lot. He thought.

"Alright...that's enough." He grunted and vamped to Hope's bathroom door. "Hope, as you know....I do have things to tend to. I've decided to postpone this for a later time." With that he vamped to the front door and out he went, before she could say anything to protest.

"What! Dad!" Hope whined as she marched out of the bath and opened the bathroom door. "Ugh! Is he always going to do that!" She shouted. "Every time there's a plan...every time I want to get close...every time we FINALLY agree to something...it barely follows through. And it's not even my fault. It's his!" She stomped into the bathroom and started putting on her undergarments as she continued to rant. "It's obvious he's still not used to it and I know he's trying his best....but this is getting too much. How do I know this isn't an excuse?" Hope shook her head as she slipped on her top. "How do I know he didn't say this just to avoid our plans again? That's right...I don't. Guess I'll be the judge of that." She scoffed as she buttoned and zipped her jeans, preparing to head out.

Meanwhile.....

*Tuesday afternoon, July 2nd, 2019.

"Umm...Helena?" Davina astral projected to the Bayou.

"Davina! Are you crazy? You can't be astral projecting on the job!" Helena facepalmed and growled. "What if Niklaus decides to check in and notices you're astral projecting! I told ya already. He's not your regular hybrid. You know this already."

"Ree-lax. He doesn't even know I'm the mole or what the mole even looks like." Davina rolled her eyes.

"Alright. Fine. Since you're not doing anything meaningful....mind picking up the stuff I told ya to pick up?" Helena grinned.

"Umm...I mean...actually...I have to go! You're right. I have to do stuff. Check up on things. Make sure he's not there. And-and...if he is, I report back to you the details...you're right. Lots of stuff. Gotta go!" Davina chimed and deactivated the astral projection.

"Tsk. Sure ya do." Helena smirked.

"Davina....what are you doing? Is Kol up to no good?" Niklaus quirked a brow, stepping into the entrance of the lobby, and turning to face her.

"Pfft no. He's fine. The only one who's never up to any good is you. Anyways, I'm-err-just here to pick up some stuff...for...us." Davina swallowed.

"What stuff?" He furrowed his brows until it hit him. "Ah! Ha, ha. Well well. I underestimated what you were into or I suppose what you're willing to do with my brother." Niklaus slightly shook his shoulders in disgust. "Yeah...I'd rather not know. But how did you find this place? Are you aware of who manages this place?"

"That's for the best and it's none of your business anyway." Davina scoffed as she continued, "I don't know. Kol talked about it a few times and I've been backing it off. But I had a change of heart so I suggested we either check the place out like the activities or I just bring some stuff he might like." She shrugged. "Nope. No clue."