Chapter Five. - Hope Mikaelson.

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Walked into the mansion

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Walked into the mansion. "Ah. - soon we will smell the sweet success of war." Mikael smirked. "With no Bennett witch to help. - since she's being turned today." Esther smiled.

" Esther smiled

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"We will see. - you haven't won anything yet." Klaus spoke. " Oh you really think you and your friends can stand against us? - with only Freya as a witch. - you guys have no chance." Mikael spoke.
Soon they were sent flying back. "And what about me? - your granddaughter? - I'm helping. - like to see you try and stop me." Hope spat at her grandparents.
"You really going to hide behind your daughter boy?" Mikael spat. "I won't be hiding behind anyone. - if my daughter wants to help she can. - come on then bring your best." Klaus spat back. " Oh we will. - just not today." Esther said.
Hope said some words in Latin. And pinned her grandparents against the wall. "You are pathetic. - you never deserved my father as a son. - and you Esther you are just a weak pathetic little witch against me. - now leave." Hope said.

Esther and Mikael left. Hope turned to her father. " You mean what you said?" Hope asks. " Of course. - we just need to make you a tribrid." Klaus spoke. Hope gave a nod.

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Bonnie had woken up. And had blood. Her heightened senses were working overdrive. She just put her hand out to take Damon's hand. When a glass vase broke. She looked at Damon. She was confused. "You don't think?" Bonnie asks. " I don't know. - try doing a spell." Damon spoke. " What? - I can't. - I'm a vampire." Bonnie spoke. "Try. - anything is possible." Damon said. Bonnie spoke a few words in Latin. And the glass vase lifted off the floor. And she dropped it again. She looked at Damon. "It must be some loophole. - it got to be." Bonnie spoke.

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