《Home | The Originals》Chapter 103: Let Go
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"Do you guys have any idea of what you've done?" I yelled at all eight of them as I pace back and forth in front of them. Dove and Henrik has their head down like puppy's while the rest feared to look me in the eye. "Seven years of me being daggered and your father gone was all for nothing. Seven years of making sure the Hollow doesn't get to Hope only for her to take it all back. And you seven idiots decided to help her. Have you lost your mind?"
They kept quiet and Nik reached for my arm to stop me from pacing. He grabs my hand and rubs the engagement ring he gave me.
"We were just tired of being alone. Dad never calls us anymore and we couldn't take anymore moments of talking to your dead corpse anymore." Angel says.
I look at Nik angrily and he takes a step back. "I had my reasons." He defended.
"We'll talk later." I warned him and turned back to the kids. Nicholas and Hunter had a smirk on their face from their dad getting in trouble.
I can hear the whispers from inside Hope's head. "Oh bloody hell." I whinier and take out the bracelet I made earlier to suppress a person's magic. "Hope put this on." I demanded.
"I'm fine." I struggle to say.
"No your not, now put the damn thing on so the whispers can shut up." I repeated and she took the bracelet with no questions.
"You can hear them too?" She asked me.
"That's my twin sister, I'll always be able to hear her." I say.
Hope puts the bracelet on her wrist. "There, you guys can stop worrying now." She says.
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"We're your parents, we're always going to worry about you guys." Klaus says.
All the kids stood up and gave me and Klaus a hug. I of course hugged them back. "Thought think just because I don't look upset doesn't mean that I'm not angry anymore. You're all grounded." I say.
"Mom." The kids except Angel, Hope, Maddox, and Eric all whined.
"I don't care. You shouldn't have done what you did. Now go do something with yourselves." I told them and they all left the room. I turn around to face Klaus. "Now, as for you." I look of nervousness appeared before it slowly went away.
He camp speed me against a wall and kissed all over my neck. "I've missed you so much." He whispered and but my ear right after.
I moan as I wrap my arms around his neck and he lifts my leg on his hip. "Nik, you can't," I pant as he hit a sweet spot, "this won't work."
He rips my jacket off me and lifted my shirt over my head. "Are you sure about that?"
I stare at him shocked before throwing myself at him and he tossed us on the bed.
~This is hard to write when I killed Elijah and Roman~
It's been a few days and Hope has been struggling with her powers. The supernatural community is going down the hill after the vampires binned the werewolves and I haven't really heard from Marcel in a while. I found Hope in her room breaking her wardrobe. "I think I found a solution to your problem." I told her.
"What is it?" She asked me.
"You wanna go kill some people that hate hybrids?" I smirked and I can see the interest in her eyes.
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"Can we come too?" I hear Angel's voice and I see her and the rest of my kids standing behind me.
"Time for everyone to earn their right of passage." I say and we exit the Compound to where the vampires and Greta's followers we're gathering thanks to Antoinette info.
We all burst threw the doors. Emmett who was behind the bombing and Marcel's disappearance made a run for his bag full of Marcel's venom. Angel saw him and threw the bag at the wall. Glass was shattered as all of his stolen venom was wasted. Emmett stumbled back to his group of people. "You betrayed us." He says looking at Antoinette.
"I told you what my mother thought. I never said I agreed." She responds back.
"You can leave them to us now." Klaus says and she vamp speeds away.
Marcel then speeds inside by our side. "I'm going to enjoy this." He says looking directly at Emmett.
Klaus walked over behind Hope and the kids. "Go on. Let everything out."
The kids stepped forward with Hope in the middle. A gust of wind blew inside as they held their hands out. The kids shrieked as blue magic burst out from all of them sending the vampires back. I can see Emmett tripping over as his eyes began to bleed. Once they all were dead the magic stopped.
They walked around looking at the dead bodies. "Are they all dead?" Dove asked.
"Immortality isn't for everyone. You should consider what you did an act of public service." Klaus says.
I roll my eyes. "Don't listen to your father. Okay? Look at me." I told them and they did what I said. "You guys are not murderers, even if you did just kill dozens of people but they were already dead. The first kill you make will make you numb. But with time you will learn to live with it." They nodded their heads and held on to each other. "Marcel do you think you can get Josh to get some people to clean this up?" I asked him.
He didn't say anything and me and Klaus look at him to see him in distraught. "What's wrong?" Klaus asked.
Marcel looked as if he was about to answer but hesitated last second. "I'll tell you tomorrow." He says and left the church.
"Let's go home." I say
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