No one tells you how much things will hurt when those you love most are ripped from your life. It's been seven years since Hope and Henry Mikaelson have laid eyes on their parents. The absence of their family had fueled the Mikaelson children to sto...
"That's my wish." I smile in victory, knowing I beat her. "Take it or leave it."
"Your wish is my command." Jinni says to me.
"Boom! Suck on that!"
"But there's a catch." She interrupts me. "We will never have met, either, which means..."
"I won't remember The Merge or...or how I feel for Henry." I state, realizing what I have done.
"Not consciously. You'll just be like all those poor souls I helped over the centuries who used their final wishes to reset their realities."
"What happened to them?"
"They found their worlds just as they left them. Only their minds weren't." She points to her head. "Because somehow our journeys stayed with them and slowly drove them insane. It's like you said. There's always a loophole with magic. And when you find out your father's secret, as you inevitably will, history will likely repeat itself, and you'll kill Josie all over again."
"I take it back, I wish... wish to..."
"I thank you for my freedom, Lizzie, and I hope Henry will still love you when you lose your mind." Jinni snaps her finger.
"NO! I said, wait!" I shout, but it's too late.
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I'm confused at what's happening as I find myself staring in my mirror. "Lizzie. Lizzie." Josie opens the door of our room, looking exhausted and stressed. "Please don't be mad at dad." I don't know why but I have the urge to hug her. Instead, I walk towards my sister and bring her in for a giant hug. "Oh, what's happening? Why are you suffocating me?"
"I have no idea." I just keep hugging her like I haven't seen her.
"Okay, uh..."
"Have you seen Henry?"
"Henry? You want to know where Henry is?" Josie asks me.
"I just..." I pause as I can't figure out why I want to find Henry. "I just want to see him."
"I think he's doing a Lacrosse scrimmage on the field."
"Thanks." I take off, needing to see him. For some reason, I just need to see him. I make it to the field, and all I hear is people yelling Henry's name. I've never been one for Lacrosse, but even I can't help but admit Henry is talented.
"Pass, Mikaelson!"
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