The Poor Receptionist

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The Car Journey was quiet with Lizzie stuck in her thoughts as she was thinking about Josie and how she was held captive somewhere fearing for her life right now. She hates to think what could be happening to her. It still felt strange that she was currently sitting in the car with Hope but at the end of the day they both shared a common goal in saving Josie. She was sure that that were moments of humanity in Hope and the regular source of it was because of her sister. Lizzie was currently deciding if the best tactic was just try get the Tribrids humanity back before they reach Josie just so her decision making was based purely on love. The other idea was to let Hope run in their without humanity so there was no holding back on killing who had her.

Hope had been concentrating on driving and hadn't been able to stop thinking about how Aurora has been plotting against her successfully and found her weakness whether she wanted to admit it or not but it was causing the girl to drive recklessly. It was getting late too and Lizzie couldn't handle this much longer anymore. "We need to rest and go again tomorrow morning. Your not thinking clearly and will get me killed" Lizzie suggested as she pointed at a Hotel near by in which they could stay at.

"Okay we'll stay in a hotel but we leave first thing in the morning. This whole trip is annoying me and I want to get back to just having fun with a buffer of people to feed on" Hope tried to indicate once again that she didn't care about Lizzie and this little mission was just a inconvenience for her. They start to park up outside the hotel and get to the reception where there was a guy eyeing up the shorter girl. Hope rolled eyes knowing the guys eyes were having problems keeping off her cleavage. "Didn't your mother tell you that it is rude to stare, especially when your eyes aren't directed towards my face when I'm talking to you?" The guy got embarrassed when he was got staring and Hope knew she could use this to her advantage.

Lizzie watched and listened to the interaction as she couldn't help but laugh at this situation though she did just want to get on with getting the room. "For making my friend here a little uncomfortable, I think it's only fair you give us the best room available to us" There was a certain amusement in saying what Lizzie said as in some confusing way she still thought of Hope as her friend despite it all. The guy behind the desk had offered them both a king size bed with a premium bathroom a balcony with a good view. The other options weren't anywhere near as could as that and Lizzie couldn't be bothered complaining about the one bed scenario. "I'm not sure one bed........" Hope had tried to argue the point though she was soon cut off "We're happy with the room Sir, thank you so much for your help and I'm sure my friend Hope here really appreciated it"

The blonde walked off with a smirk on her a face and left a angry Tribrid in the reception. She went to the room and made her way inside dropping on the bed. The day had already been so exhausting already and despite having a tiny bit of fun, reality was starting to hit again that Josie was in serious danger. The blonde had something up her sleeve to use against Hope when she had the chance. While the thought was running through her head Hope had entered the room with blood over her face. It was clear that she had a little feed and Lizzie couldn't help but wonder if whoever the Tribrid had fed on was the receptionist.

"I'm just going to assume that you fed on the guy we were talking to earlier. Did you kill him?" Lizzie asked Hope curiously as she couldn't be dealing with a dead body right now but the smirk on Hope's face had already answered her question. " You can't just keep going around killing people whenever you want to Hope. Someone is going to find out" Hearing this from Lizzie was making Hope irritated because the blonde had just assumed that she killed him."So what if I did Lizzie, it's not like no one is going to miss some random receptionist anyway, especially one that is just a pervert".

Hope was tasting the rest of the blood that was around her face until she senses some sort of magic being done right now and vamped to Lizzie pinning her against the wall. The girl had underestimated the blonde as she felt some sort of head on her arm. It was too late to realise what was going on when she starts to fall on the floor after Lizzie had muttered a few words. The Siphoner looked down at Hope who had crashed into a unconscious state. "Time to get your humanity back Hope Mikealson"

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