Hope Mikaelson. Thats the name she was given at birth. But, it's not the name she goes by now. The Mikaelson's got Bonnie Bennet to put a spell on Hope so that their enemies couldn't find her, as she goes off with Rebekah, safe from the enemies tha...
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"Some turn to dust or to gold But you will remember me Remember me, for centuries Just one mistake Is all it will take We'll go down in history"
"Centuries" by Fall Out Boy
|| Hope Salvatore's POV ||
Coughing is what woke me up. It's hard to breath as I try reach to my side table and drink some of the water, my coughs slowly disapearing as I keep my head in my hands. Finally gaining the courage, I look towards the window and find it closed, locked shut. In a rush, I did the last night, before going and putting a bandage on my arm. But when I hear a noise and feel movement coming from beside me, I slowly look over incase the man in the white bandages came back... But, nope, it's just Stefanie. Laying there without a fear in the world. What a loser. Putting my hand on her arm, I shake her slighetly. And then I push.
"Shit!" She makes a thud on the ground, glaring up towards me from her spot on the ground. "You jerk!"
"Says the bitch." I step over her body, but her hand snakes around my ankle and pulls me down onto the ground with her.
"Girls!" Dad yells from the hallway, glancing in through the door. He laughs a little, coming in and helping us both to stand up on the ground. "Breakfast is ready." Stefanie glares at me all the way out of the door, only stopping when she can't physically look at me. Doing my normal routine, Stefanie and I are on our way to school as usual. We stop by Kira's house again and pick her up, her first question being:
"Did you ever really get their bags back to Scott and Stiles?"
"...his name is Stiles? Well, I offically pity him. Anyway, I did- They're back where they belong." She doesn't need to know everything, right?
"Hey, what did you do to your arm?" Kira asks the million dollar question, her head cocked to the side as she looks at the white bandage. I pause for a moment, trying to think of a reasonable excuse.
"Just hit something in the middle of the night..."
"What did you hit? The bandage is huge-"
"Oh, it's not actually that big. It was just the only bandage we had." Lying again, I smile at her before I pull into my parking spot at the school. We head straight inside, going to Kira's locker instead of mine today, Kira fumbling with her books as she tries to get out what she needs.
"...Do you need help?"
"I'm fine." At least we know her stubborness is in check. She catches all the books that fell out of her locker, putting them where they belong before shutting it with an exasperated sigh. I see as she struggles to carry everything, so I grab a few of her books before they fell onto the ground again.
