~Chapter 3~

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Lenza's Pov:

*Seven and a half years later*

"Please, Dad." I pleaded.

"No Lenza you can't." He replied not wanting to keep talking about this. But I'm very stubborn.

"Why not?" I said back with an attitude. He hates it so much, I should stop doing that before he slaps me upside the head.

"Please lose the attitude, it won't get you anywhere with me." He said back more stern this time.

"I'm sorry Dad. But why can't I meet them I mean I am their niece." I tried to reason with him.

Just then there was a knock followed by Marcel asking to come in.

"You may enter Marcellus." My Dad said obviously being happy the conversation was ended.

"Hello, little one." He said when he hugged me. I just playfully rolled my eyes at him.

"What were you guys talking about before I got here?" He asked.

"We were talking about why he won't let me leave." I said looking to my Dad. He just rolled his eyes.

"Whatever." I said throwing my hands up in surrender.

With that, I walked into my room and fell asleep.

Elijah's Pov:

"Why won't you let her meet them?" Marcel asked confused.

"Because what happens if they try to hurt her?" I asked meeting his question with one of my own.

"If by that you mean Klaus or Kol, you see how that act with Hope and she's barely eight years old. Lenza is thirteen, she's okay." He said trying to ease my fear.

"Okay. Fine Tomorrow I will let her meet them." I said to which he smiled.

"Where did Lenza go?" He asked concerned.

"Probably taking a nap." I said and we both chuckled.

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Marcel left about three hours ago and I heard Lenza starting to wake up.

Lenza's Pov:

I walked into the kitchen and my dad was the only one there.

"Where did Marcel go?" I asked confused.

"He left. But he changed my mind." He replied.

"About what?" I asked still tired.

"Meeting them, my family, well our family. I will let you meet them, but we need to talk about some things first." He said. That woke me up.

"Wait really? Thank you, Dad." I ran around the counter and hugged him. "But what did we need to talk about?". I was slightly confused.

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