Hope Mikaelson [1]

[6] vampires, werewolves, and witches vs. me

SIX | VAMPIRES, WEREWOLVES, AND WITCHES VS. ME

     "Hope, sweetheart, you know as the king of New Orleans, that automatically makes you the princess, right?" Dad mentioned, walking into the living room where I was sitting alone since everyone else left to do their own business. It was currently two in the afternoon and I was bored out of my mind. I could literally start juggling if I could right now.

Oh and if you're wondering, after the stunt Marcel pulled, he's a bit tied up in the basement at the moment. 

"Yeah, so what?" I looked up from my phone and shrugged at my dad. Who cares if I was princess of not, even though it was actually pretty cool.

"Well, come on then. I'll have you meet most of the supernaturals in this town." He smiled at me, his dimples showing lightly. Huh, so that's where I get them from.

Shaking my head, I slid my phone into the cardigan pocket, and stood up. "You take this way to fucking serious." I laughed when dad sent me a look because of my language but smiled nevertheless. 

"Where are we going?"

"We're going to meet my werewolves, witches, and vampires." He answered my question as he opened the front door to the house. "And after that we're going back to Mystic Falls." He then proceeded to take my hand and we sped through the city until we reached a compound looking place.

Walking inside after my dad, I saw M's all over the walls, probably standing for Mikaelson. "You called for a meeting today?" A dark skinned guy with an afro was the first to walk up to my father with confidence and not get killed in the process. He seemed to be the one with the guts in this place.

"Yes, as you could see, Diego, this is my—" Dad was cut off, extremely rude might I add by a vampire who seemed new to the whole scene. "Lunch." He broke out into his vampire face and started speeding towards me, but before he could get any closer, dad grabbed him by the neck and shoved him backwards.

"If I get called lunch one more time, I will kill everyone in this place." I mumbled, my dad finding it funny and laughing. But I was being serious; I hated when people thought that I was useless. 

"You're just a human! You can't." The same vampire as before started laughing but stopped when I growled and pinned him against the wall. "I'm not a human, cupcake." I felt my eyes change color when the guy was about to speak again.

Letting him go, I stepped back from everyone and re-joined my father. "You're a hybrid?" The guy chocked out when he caught his breath. "Yeah...but just different." And I snapped his neck when he tried to touch me again.

"Well, this is my daughter Hope Mikaelson." My dad introduced me to all these wannabes. Honestly, I usually don't get along with any other supernatural creatures just because they usually think that their better than me just because their most likely older. 

"Wait! She's the Hope Mikaelson?! The one that's supposed to be dead?" An elder witch questioned and yelled at the same time. Lady please, most of the people here have supernatural hearing, we don't need your loud screaming.

"Yes, and I know the witches history. So if you try and hurt my daughter once again—" This time, dad was cut off by me. "I will trap you in a cell, turn you into a vampire, and make you walk in the sunlight. Then you'll burn." I stated, smirking devilishly when the witch gulped. I knew that witches hated it when other witches turned into vampires. 

"Anyways, Klaus have you seen Marcel and Thierry? They were supposed to be back hours ago." Diego questioned. "Ah, Thierry. Poor, poor fellow. I mean, he looked really unattractive with all the creepy veins all over his body." I taunted, smirking when Diego looked at me in question.

"What do you mean?" A werewolf questioned, being really stupid. Okay, really? What do I mean?

"Earlier this morning, Hope killed Thierry." Dad broke the news, and the smirk on my face widen. The witches looked like they couldn't care less, and the werewolves too. But the vampires were shocked; so shocked they basically all gasped. That was so dramatic what the hell.

"Why?!" A random vampire female questioned and yelled at the same time. "He aided Marcel in trying to kill my father. So, as punishment, I killed Thierry in front of Marcel and now Marcel is chained up against a wall in a basement." I announced, a small smile on my face.

The vampires stared at me with their jaws dropped, but their eyes were different. They were filled with rage and anger. I saw them start to charge at me, but before they could take two steps to me, they all dropped in pain holding their heads. 

When I stopped the spell, my dad took my hand and we sped away. 

When we arrived back to the house, I asked "What are you going to do about Marcel?"

Dad just shrugged and opened the door for me, "I don't know. Probably kill him. Now, go on love. Get dressed and pack your bags; we're going to Mystic Falls."

Now it's time for my plan to take place. Kol did tell me that I had to be in Mystic Falls for the spell to actually work. He died in Mystic Falls, and that's where I'm going to bring him back.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Edited On: March 22, 2016.

I'm changing Hope's character a little, she's bitchy but not too bitchy :) All the chapters that I'm editing are like 300 some words and I'll transforming them to like 800+ :))))))))))