𝖉𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 [discontinued]

𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔯

𝖉𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌

𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

Seline skipped her last period feeling exhausted from the night before. It was better if she got some form of sleep before she got all cranky and snapped at everyone. It was also partially because she knew it was going to be a long night. As her eyes finally start to droop and she gets some shut-eye, she remembers the mistreatment she was sentenced to face by her biological family.

Her Dreams...

The garden was the only place she felt safe and at home, in the Mikaelson Mansion. She was supposed to be learning magic with Freya, but her sister threw a tantrum leaving the other sister to fend for herself. Seline knew everyone favored Hope, but she didn't care. As long as she got the love she needed as a kid, she was happy; although most of the time her wishes were not answered.

Seline ran through the garden, tears sliding down her flushed cheeks. Sure, she loved her sister, but there were times where she just wanted to be... favored. Every time she learned a magic spell, Hope would find a way to get all the attention. Keelin helped Seline control her magic. Despite the mistreatment, Seline kept hoping for some of her family's love. I guess that was the curse for the firstborn.

Seline stopped at the bed of dead flowers. It was her mother's, but since everyone was grieving no one had the heart to care for it. Seline kneels, not caring if her pale pink dress stains. Hovering her hand over the flowers, she focuses all her energy on them. She closes her eyes, picturing the flower alive. Opening her eyes, she saw that not only did she bring back the one flower; she brought back all of them. A large grin takes the place of her frown. She giddily wipes her tears and sprints to Keelin.

"K! I want to show you something!" Seline squeals, pulling Keelin to the flower bed. Keelin took note of the tiny rasp in her voice. Being her motherly figure, she knew everything about her. One thing she was extremely familiar with, was that tiny rasp after Seline cried.

Keelin immediately saw the flower bed. It contrasted the whole garden. The garden had two colors; green and white. But the flowers had varieties of hues and shades. Somedays you could see purple, the other you would see blue.

"I thought-" Keelin cut herself off. Seline did it. Her Seline revived her mom's flower bed. Keelin immediately pulls the young girl into a hug. "I'm so proud of you. Let me teach you some more tricks."

Later that night at the dining table...

"Who was in the garden?" Klaus asked, out of the blue. He had seen the flower bed, whoever did it deserved the world in his book. He looked at Hope. "Was it you?"

Hope could sense whatever it was, was good. "Yeah," The girl sheepishly grins. Seline felt like somebody had punched her in her throat. She bit her tongue knowing no one would believe her if she did speak up.

"Our little Hope revived the flower bed," Klaus declared. All the Originals, minus Kol, grinned and applauded the girl. Although Kol was part of the problem, he never verbally nor physically hurt the girl; he just neglected her. He knew Davina had a soft spot for Seline, so he knew she could do magic better than Hope. Seline and Kol made eye contact. He gives her a look that said 'it was you, wasn't it?'. To which Seline nodded.