Hope Mikaelson [1]

Chapter 16

Before you read this chapter, what do you think Hope's plan is to help Ryder deal with the full moon? And do you think that she actually doesn't know what she's doing and her father aids in her help?

I know I should've asked that question in the last chapter but I forgot. Oops.

Oh, and if you haven't seen the recent The Originals episode's, and you don't like spoilers, don't read this part of my message. This chapter, however has nothing to do with it so don't get frightened.

How do you think Klaus and the others will stop Dalia now that they know, and have experienced her power? Do you think Davina will be successful in bringing Kol/Kaleb back from the dead? I hope so. And, how do you think Klaus will react if he found out Hayley and Jackson were taking Hope to the bayou, without his knowledge? He'll be livid if Marcel or Aiden tell him.

I'm kind of hoping for some family drama in the next episodes. And I love how Hayley reacted when she found out Elijah and Gia sleeping together. I honestly don't like them, because I, myself, am a Hayley and Elijah shipper. And I believe that Hayley loves Elijah back, only she is a risk taker and risked her chances with him for her packs future.

Anyways, onto the story now...

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"So how exactly are you going to help Ryder with his full moon problem?" asked Rebekah, who just recently entered my room. Without knocking, may I add.

"You eavesdropped on the conversation," I said, without even glancing at her. I was just too busy choosing my outfit. I still had no idea what I was going to wear today, and I honestly don't have all the time in the world to chose the bloodly outfit. Okay, so that's a lie. I'm an immortal Original Hybrid, of my own kind. Of course I have all the time in the world.

"Couldn't help it. I actually am jealous of your newly found secret love for Ryder, sweetheart." She said, making me stop running through my closet.

"I don't love him, Rebekah. There's no such thing as love at first sight anymore," I stated, giving her a pointed look.

"Hope, darling, you both look at each other the same way the actors in the movies do. When I was younger, I learned something. Once you find someone you truly love, don't let them go. Because if you do, you'll regret it until your last breath. Regretting something, for us, until our last breath, is a long time. Don't push him away, my dear Hope." She said, making me sigh. I don't love the guy, I admit he's gorgeous to look at, but as I said before, there's no such thing as love at first sight, to me.

"I've been with guys before Rebekah. I've also been with cocky guys before, and it's never ended good. You know that. You know the heartbreak I went through in those times. That was before I gave up on love, I'm you. I can't deal with loving someone, and then that person you love doesn't love you anymore. You of all people should know how that feels like, I don't want to go through it anymore, Bekah. I gave up on love for a reason. I gave up on guys." I stated, my eyes getting slightly moist at the mentions of my ex's.

There was Anthony, Caleb, Tony, and Alex. All of them ended up breaking my heart in the end, all in different ways. I can't add Ryder to that list, not now, and not in a million years. I promised myself I wouldn't go back to guys anymore, and I am a person who stays by their words side.

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"I can't find anything to wear, Bekah." I whined. It's been a few minutes of comfortable silence in my room since my speech to Rebekah. I think she understands now, how I see it. I think, no I'm sure, she saw it from my point of view.

"Move. I've been sitting on your bed for the past twenty minutes watching you suffer not knowing what to wear. I'll choose for you." Bekah said, pushing me aside, before going into my closet, which wasn't the smallest closet you could imagine. A few dozen cows could fit in there if I wanted them too.

But it'll never come to that, because the day I store cows in my closet, will be the day my family could be killed. Which means, never.

"Here." Rebekah said, throwing me a couple of clothing. Hmm, what she choose wasn't that bad. "Now for shoes." She choose a white crochet crop top, which was right below my breasts, and a pair of light washed jean shorts which had flicks of material on the bottom.

"There, put that on and you'll look fabulous," She said, throwing me a pair of beige/brown strap heels with a chuck-y heel, a gold chain, and a red bandana. Which I'm assuming it's to go around my head.

Oh god, dad would flip if I actually wore this around Ryder. I would pay to see that, now that I think about it.

"Now get dressed, because you have a hunk of a werewolf downstairs waiting for you, darling." She threw me a wink, before disappearing into thin air, with a whoosh following. I assume she either went downstairs, or to her room. Or maybe to tease Kol about something.

Sighing, I changed into the outfit Rebekah choose.

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Finally, I was done getting ready. Believe it or not, without including my outfit time, I had taken thirty minutes getting ready. So, in total, it was nearly an fifty minutes that I have kept Ryder waiting downstairs.

The only reason I still know he's downstairs, waiting patiently, is because I hear his heartbeat, and I can smell him. As weird as this is probably going to sound to you, I most likely know what Ryder smells like. That sounds completely and totally stalker-ish but whatever.

Quickly checking my reflection in the mirror, and being happy with the results, I headed downstairs.

"Finally, I was thinking you were dead up there, princess." said the very cocky voice, of a very murderous werewolf.

"I didn't exactly know what to wear, but Rebekah helped me chose. So you can thank her, because if she hadn't helped me, god knows how much longer I would've stayed up there." I said, passing right by him, and into the kitchen/dining room where everyone else was.

"I think it's about damn time you finished. You had the poor werewolf waiting for almost an hour. Shame shame, Hope. Shame shame." Kol taunted, giving me a smirk.

"Take that smirk off your face Kol, before I actually wipe it off," I sassed, picking up a green apple from the counter. Sure, I was one-third vampire but that doesn't mean I drink blood all the time. Only when I need it, when I feel weak, or to increase my abilities.

"Are we going to sit here all day, and sass each other out, or are we actually going to help the werewolf in need?" Ryder asked sarcastically, entering the kitchen.

"Okay, jeez. Don't get your panties in a twist. Follow me." I said, leaving the kitchen with the apple still in my hand.

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"What exactly is the solution to help Ryder? Because last time I checked, you can't exactly help a murderous werewolf from a full moon," Kol said, sitting down on the couch next to Rebekah, who was drinking blood from a glass cup.

"Well, a few years ago when I found my witch powers, I researched all the witches near my area. I found some, this particular one actually. Her name was Eleanor and she happily helped me learn some spells. When she was teaching me, I came across a certain spell for werewolves. I don't remember the spell, but I was hoping this might solve the problem," I said, waving in the air a spell book.

"But if it doesn't, then I have a plan B."

"Oh, really. And what might that plan B be?" Ryder asked, crossing his hands looking quite nervous.

"Moonlight rings."

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I wasn't leading for a cliff-hanger, but oh well. Sorry. As most of you probably know, moonlight rings were in The Originals. They basically stop werewolves from turning every full moon, but it makes them more powerful, but on the downside, it weakens someone else.

Who do you think that 'someone else' be? Hope, Klaus, Elijah, Rebekah. It could be literally anyone now.

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