Alexandria Atlantic Mikaelson is the eldest of the Mikaelson twins. Two years ago Alex and Hope both lost their mother, to save always and forever Alex took back The Hollows magic. Everyone was sure she was going to die, or that she was dying until...
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"I wish Hope had never come to this school"
Alex was in Rousseau's, sitting on the bar slowly draining the blood form some random local she didn't care for. The blood was filling her glass mixing with the white wine. She watched as the red blood stained the white. Sipping on the wine she looked over to her sister who had her teeth in some randoms neck. Alex rolled her eyes, Hope always made such a mess.
"do you have to make such a mess" she huffed as she filled her now half empty glass of wine up with blood. The person that mates across the bar groaned slightly in pain.
"gives you more things to burn doesn't it" Hope rolled her eyes as she took a pause before sinking her teeth into someone else.
"fair point" Alex downed her glass. Her ear picked up three sets of footsteps coming from the doorway, and two magical traces. Powerful ones at that.
More power
Make it hurt little tribrid
Alex grinned as she pushed herself off the bar and made her way next to her sister.
"this is going to be fun" she whispered earning a smirk from her twin
"you have got to be kidding me" Lizzie huffs in annoyance.
Her eyes slightly widened at the sight of Alex. She was different, her hair was no longer blonde but black with white streaks running through it. This wasn't her Alex, she only wished for Hope not to go to the school not Alex.
"who the fuck are you" Alex narrowed her eyes at the unknown trio who had just entered the bar.
Lizzie flinched slightly at the coldness in her voice. her body was different as well, she wore different cloths more revelling. Black ripped jeans with a black lace body suit, an outfit that showed dark lines covering her back and down her arms. Did it normally look like this? It that why she hardly wore clothes that showed too much skin.
"now sister be nice, if our uncle taught us anything its manners. We should introduce ourselves before eating" Hope playfully grinned at the three. Earning an eye roll from Alex.
"uh-uh time out genie" Alex frowned at the blonde's statement, clearly she was more mad than she was.
"My name is Alexandria"
"and my name is Hope, and you need to leave and unless you want to be dessert" both of the girls smirked at the three
"wait. Alexandria and Hope Mikaelson. I knew your parents. I know where all this darkness you're feeling comes from. If you just talk to me, I.. really think I could help"
....
Lizzie was watching Hope and Alaric train. Her mind kept wondering back to Alex. What had happened to her and why was she like this. Why didn't Hope have the same marks as her sister?
