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Hope Andrea Mikaelson

"Por que os adultos sempre falam com os bebês com uma voz fina"

"E isso não é realmente gente boa."

"Eu faço amizade com pessoas malucas, não importa em que universo eu esteja."

Família Mikaelson

"Acredite em mim, você não quer ver o que acontece se você a vestir de rosa."

•"Se ela ganhar mais bichos de pelúcia, teremos que fazer um quarto só para eles." 

"Ela não larga aquele cavalinho de madeira."

"Ela herdou nosso drama familiar."

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 The last thing I remembered before this madness started was that I was in my brother-in-law's car returning from a day at work, usually he would take me since I don't like to drive but that day he was off so he lent me the car , which is now destroyed, so I don't have to go back on the bus, which if I had done it I would still be alive. But that's the fault of a man who just threw himself in front of my car wanting to kill himself, he couldn't have found a bridge It had to be in front of a car My car But I hope he died too because if I die and not him, I'll come back to life just to kill him.

 So, when I thought that it was all over for me, that I was seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, my life passing through my eyes, which made me conclude that I sleep a lot and even worse, that I didn't even finish reading the books of my bookshelf and my series before I died, I didn't even finish Supernatural (out of sheer laziness), but the light I was seeing was not from a tunnel but from my birth, or rather, from my rebirth, I hope that my next family will be rich because if I'm going to have to live in this world again, I better have money to buy the things I like.

•••

 Now I know why babies are born crying, what a traumatizing, painful sight, me having to squeeze myself out of my next mother's vagina and yet the first thing I see is a scary red-haired woman I recognize from somewhere , watching me.

"You have a beautiful little girl" I know honey, no need to state the obvious. "We have to start the sacrifice as soon as the moon disappears with the dawn" Hi The crazy woman said sacrifice Don't even come, I want to go back to the belly, I was just born and they already want to kill me again.

"Please, please, can I hold it " The redhead leads me towards the woman who is my mother. And by the Gods, she's Hayley Marshall. My mother is Hayley Marshall. That means... Holy shit, I'm... Interrupted by an all-too-familiar scream.

"Nooo!" Klaus, my dad, screams as another crazy witch slashes Hayley's neck and I'm picked up by the same redhead as before, which I realize now because I recognized her earlier, was the one from The Originals season one.

The witches walk away towards the church exit while Klaus continues screaming in the background until one of the witches breaks his neck. What did I do in my past life to deserve to be in my favorite series Even more like:

Hope Andrea Mikaelson.

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Those witches brought me to a mausoleum and put me in a basket. Good thing I'm in Hope's body, because if it were mine, I'd be sneezing like crazy because of my dust allergy.

"The moon is fading because of the dawn. I'll get ready." The red-haired cow announces.

"She will do it. The ancestors promised her life." As if the ancestors kept all their promises.

"And what they promised us Four girls sacrificed, four girls back, but their friends sabotaged everything and they're still dead Cassie was our friend." It starts by complaining about the brown cow, also called Monique. "I hope she doesn't, then you and I can do what the ancestors want and they'll give Cassie back and take Gennevive back where she came from."

After the brown cow finishes talking, she takes the basket where I I am and takes me to the altar where the crazy ones want to sacrifice me. Can someone get me out of here right now. I scream in panic, which comes out in the form of a baby's cry.

"The time has come" Nothing has arrived, I'm sure it's still fifteen minutes away, there's no way to wait until someone comes to save me?

The witches lift me high and start with that chant that I can't understand anything. Hey new family There's a way to show up now It would be very good. The redhead picks up the dagger and points it at me. Women! Put that knife down. Wait a minute, forget it, don't lower it. And suddenly I hear a scream.

"No!" Finally. It was time.

A vase passes over me, knocking Gennevive down with the knife. Careful uncle, you might hit someone. The other witches move away from me so I can stop them from getting to me.

"You donkeys, they came to fight us in the place where our power is, in our strongest hour. It's not just three of us, it's all of us." You guys are getting hit hard in the family. "Arghh" Klaus, my dad, I'm going to have to get used to this, shows up again and throws that piece of the grate in the belly of that blonde cow I didn't care to know the name of. And the brown cow appeared again with the knife, Marcel where are you? "No! No! No!" Hayley, my mother, screams.

A flash passes through my eyes and hits Monique in the chest, it cuts her all over and starts spitting blood.

Marcel comes up to me and picks me up and then leaves with his vampire speed, and I have to say it made me really sick, he's never been told he can't play vampire with a baby on his lap. He's lucky I don't throw up above him. Marcel takes me to the Abattoir which was full of vampire bodies, i forgot that Davina had revived Mikael. He sits on the floor with watery eyes My poor baby, don't cry, save the tears you will still suffer a lot.

"I arrived late" Look, my father has already arrived. "Needed more time."

"Looks like the wolves came back and finished what they started." Marcel is such a precious baby. I don't trust anyone who doesn't like him. He holds me so tenderly. I'm adopting him, the Mikaelsons can help. "You took my daughter to heal you and your friends. Here." My father offers Marcel his arm.

"The bite, all of it, I know it didn't come out of nowhere. This is the last note of a song I started a century ago when I brought your father here. And for that, I'm sorry." Klaus kneels in front of Marcel.

"No. You simply saved my daughter, Marcel. For that, you deserve it." I love when the two of them have these sentimental moments. "We're going to destroy whoever did this to us. I swear to you." They became so sentimental.

"I can?" Ouw, I've always found the look Klaus has whenever he looks at Hope so beautiful. "Hi. Hi littlest wolf." Hi daddy. It comes out in a baby noise that makes Klaus and Marcel giggle looking at me.

My father took me to my room upstairs at the Abattoir and put me in my crib. I hold his finger and he stares at me until he scowls and leaves the room. He must have felt Mikael in the house.

I get distracted by that thing that is on top of the crib that has several crystals, I think the name is mobile. And with that I fall asleep.

•••

When I wake up, I'm on my mom's lap and I hear my dad and Uncle Elijah talking. "We should have felt our mother's finger on this. We should have known she wouldn't be stuck with something as obvious as death, and now she has control of the witches." Ah, they found out about Esther. "They will never stop."

"No."

"And neither do I expect the Warrior wolves to turn back. Hayley and the child are royalty. And as such, they are a threat to Francesca's quest for leadership, they will never be safe." He pauses and takes a deep breath. "What you said earlier? That I've made enemies every day of my miserable life. Turns out the worst of them is within this family. I've brought the world a weapon they can use against me."

"Then let's arm ourselves. Brother, we've fought every opponent in this city and won. And we'll fight again. No matter what. Let's make this house a fortress."

"I don't want her to live like a prisoner."

"So we left here together. All of us."

"Wherever we go, however far we may be, those who seek power and revenge will hunt us down. They will go after her." It is true. "She inherited all of our enemies and none of our defenses."

"So if we stay and run, she's doomed."

My mother gets up and walks over to them. "There's a third option. I grew up in a war zone, my parents thought they could protect me but in the end, they were killed and I spent my childhood alone and unloved." She looks at me with tears in her eyes. I always feel like crying when I see this scene.

"I made a promise to the baby and myself. That she wouldn't grow up like me. She would grow up safe and loved. And here she is on her first day in this world, with a grandmother who does everything to sacrifice her and a mother. who has to drink her own baby's blood to survive the transition to hybrid. And I'm the one who loves her the most." At that time she was already crying and cuddling me. I hold her finger trying to provide some kind of comfort.

"I think the only way is to..send her away while we stay here and clean up the mess we've made."

"No." Elijah speaks. "This is crazy. You heard Gennevive. As long as she lives, she will be hunted."

"Not if no one knows if she's alive."

"What do you intend to do my brother"

"Whatever you need." I also love those moments when the family comes together to arm their enemies. "To save our family."

•••

"She needs a name Hayley."

"Zoe. Caitlin. Katherine." It doesn't come.

"Please, no." I make a little complaining noise. "Looks like she didn't like it either."

"I never thought she could love this much. And that feeling is terrible. Like she could kill me."

"And she almost did. Sorry, her early life was very violent."

"It wasn't her fault, Klaus. I know she fought for us."

"When Elijah thought you were dead, he said our family had lost hope."

"Hope. Hope Mikaelson."

"Hope Andrea Mikaelson." This one I liked. I felt the power.

"Looks like this one she liked." The two laugh.

•••

After my mom and uncle say goodbye, my dad puts me in the car and drives to a road where we wait for Rebekah to arrive. She parks the car and my dad walks me to her and they exchange smiles.

"How are you sister?"

"She looks like her mother. Maybe there really is a God."

"She has a trace of the devil in her eyes, that's mine." Ahh, I love that phrase. "You'll need a trusted witch to cast a disguise spell."

"I'll find one."

"No one can find her."

"I know what to do. Maybe I'll buy a white crib, I think it would look nice."

My father holds me facing him. "This city may want to kill you, but I will make it your home. And every soul that wishes you harm will be destroyed. Just like my blood coursing through your veins, you will come back to me." That was scary but still so cute.

After that line he gives me a kiss on the forehead and hands me over to my aunt Rebekah. And he hands over that damn little wooden horse.

“Despite our differences Rebekah, there is no one I would trust more with my daughter's life. Be happy, sister.” He gives both of us a hug.

"She'll be happy Nik, I promise." He's talking to you Auntie. "What's her name?"

"Hope. Because she's my hope."

After that, my aunt takes me to the car and we leave while my dad stands behind us and watches us go.