Red (TO & Legacies) Hope Mikaelson

Chapter 6

This is What It takes pt II

Third pov

(AN: I'll skip the box therapy session scene)

"Scream Face, Michael Myers, and Freddy Krueger..." 

Orion sat on the other chair with her legs above the table, a very thick and old book rests on her hands, the archangel turns a page without looking at a piss off tribrid. "What next? Chucky? Anabelle? Hell no, dolly... Wait, don't tell me you, secretly, created villain association." She rests her back on the backrest, "you really have a weird unconscious, in-law."

"Orion? What are you doing here?"

"Just doing my angel's duty which came from mother to look after you and make sure you are not into your kinky obsession. Suicide Mission," the angel explained still not looking at her. "I didn't say the word. Why am I here?" Hope asked. "Ask him," Orion pointed to where the headmaster is with her thumb, the man scratches the back of his head. "Well, in layman's terms, I unplugged the damn thing. Which Vardemus assured me was safe to do with a single user," Alaric quickly explained to her, seeing the tribrid are glaring at her and ready to kill him. 

Orion looks up from the book to the tribrid and screwed headmaster, "maybe he was wrong," Ric added after looking carefully at Hope. "No, maybe you were," Hope replied with a wave of her hand she throws the box to the door. "Hope. What happened in there?" Ric takes quick glance at the archangel for help. "You should know since this was your plan all along. You didn't put me in that box to find Landon or Luci, you put me in it so I'd give up on them. Especially Luci!" Hope snapped.

"Mittent," Hope chants another offensive spell to throw the headmaster to the bookshelves. 

"If that were true, why would I pull you out?" Alaric asked while groans. "Let me show you something," referring to the artefact on another wooden table. "Is that the artefact we were looking for? How did you find that?" Hope asked after letting him go while the headmaster chuckles softly then groans. "By being wildly irresponsible..." Orion snorted, "We'll have to do some research, figure out how to use the damn thing." Ric continues to explain and ignore the archangel who still sitting on her chair. "Or better plan: I make a wish, pop it open, see what happens." 

Again, Orion snorted and slams her book close. "I have enough of you two," Orion muttered and gets up. "I really don't know how my sister can tolerate this mortal's world," she walks up to the headmaster and Hope. She shifted her gaze to Alaric, "you need to stop lying to her and you reek of blood, so don't tell her that you're gonna start being responsible now." Hope gives him a smugly. "Fine... Look I've tried to open it. It's locked. Probably spelled shut," picking up the artefact. "Once again, you're wrong..." Orion snatches the artefact and hands it to Hope's hand. As soon as it touches Hope's hand, something clicking and whirring from inside. "It's created by a supernatural creature, so none of the humans can unlock."