From Different Worlds - Legacies story

The Mikaelsons

Hope's POV

Anyways, I'm sitting in the new apartment settling in and she's currently 6.37 A.M and I'm eating breakfast in my big window. My aunt left early for her work and in about 1 hour I'm leaving for school. So far the only thing that's up in my room is a painting my aunt said my dad painted. Sometimes I wish I could meet my parents for 2 minutes or just see them in a picture. My aunt doesn't want to show me any pictures of them. I feel like she's hiding a lot of things from me. So after finishing my cereal I went into her room, it's time for some answers. I seriously don't know how but all her things was already unpacked, talk about speed. I looked around and found a box under her bed, I took it out. On the side it said Mikaelson. Huh, what in the world is that? I opened it and found a picture, in it I saw my aunt Rebecka. She stood with three other people and a baby. There were two men one with light brown and the other one with dark brown hair. The light brown haired man held the camera looking quite mad. Beside him was a beautiful woman with dark long hair holding the baby in a pink shirt and at the end of the picture a handsome dark brown haired man in a suit. I wondered who these people where. Maybe friends to my aunt? I turned the picture around and there stood five names written in cursive. Klaus, Rebekah, Hayley, Hope & Elijah. I was speechless, I started tearing up. This... this has to be my family. I sat down on the bed sobbing, having so many questions. First of all which of them is my father and why was this hidden. There must be something more to this I thought.

After several hours many questions have been answered. I obviously skipped school continuing to look inside the box. Here's what I've got so far. My family name isn't Marshall, it's actually Mikaelson. One big lie revealed. My mother's name is Hayley Marshall-Kenner and my father's Klaus Mikaelson. But from my uncle Elijah's diary that lied in the box it seemed that he and Hayley was quite fond of each other. So something must've happened between them. His diary named some other people named Freya, Kol, and Marcel. More members of my family I believe. It's like the diary was made for me to find because it answered the questions that came up in my head after reading each sentence. But when I wanted the biggest question answered there wasn't any answer in the diary. How long will I have to wait to know what happened to my parents? When I made my way to the box again I found a necklace with a "M" on it. I figured it stood for Mikaelson, so I put it around my neck it fit well. There was a chest in the bottom of the box. It was made out of wood but when I tried to open it, it was locked. I threw it down on the floor becoming really desperate for answers. There was so much going on inside my brain and I started hyperventilating. I looked inside aunt Rebekah's room searching for more answers or clues but saw nothing. I reached for my bracelet on my right hand to fiddle with something but there was nothing there. Now I got even more stressed, that bracelet was from my father, I've been told. There was anger beginning to build up inside me and all I could think of now was that chest. I wanted to burn it but was afraid there was something important inside. Why couldn't it just open. "Damnit!" I screamed. "Open!" and to my surprise it actually did.

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Hi guys!

Chapters are pretty short right now but I promise try to make them longer. Hope you enjoyed it and please feel free to comment feedback! Stay tuned for more :)

//CommanderAlexis (still not my real name)