Chapter 1
"Hope, Elizabeth can do you no harm" Hearing professor Vardemous say that hardly did anything to dissuade her from killing the blonde, and quite frankly she was getting impatient. It would be quick she knows because she's seen her father tear a mans heart out without much of a fuss, curiously she wonders why the thought of holding lizzies heart in her hand makes her fingertips flex instantly.
"in fact id be willing to wager shell do anything you say"
"ha, like hell.. ill take that bet " lizzies snark was grating her nerves so she decided to test the mans theory she eyed the blonde and smirked "stop talking" and she watched as lizzies eyes widened and her mouth finally shut.
Curious thing finding out that the one person that can kill you is now your new plaything.
with the threat apparently neutralized and currently listening to her every word ready to entertain
she has moved on to more pressing matters.
Lunch.
Having lizzie jump on one foot was getting old and she felt it genuinely put a damper on her big bad persona she had going on currently so she let the childish impulse go and told lizzie to fuck off somewhere.
walking away from the shit show that the stoner chick probably brought she walked into the closest club and decided to scout out the menu.
it was now around 9 on a Friday so the streets were filled and loud beginning to ramp up for the night.
perfect time for a meal and a drink. all in one go.
making her way through the crowd she confidently walked up to the bartender and conjured herself a drink and ordered one for a pretty brunet with pouty lips and big doe eyes just down the bar looking like she would rather be anywhere but here. she smirked, target acquired. (and if she resembled anyone that was just her fulfilling her old self's wishes)
After sending the drink she waited and watched as the girl turned to her and smiled a bit and toasted as they both downed their drinks from far away.
Hope set her now empty drink on the bar and made her way to the dance floor crowded and ready to put on a show.
After all what's a snatch eat erase without a little fun.
Quickly getting into the feel of the song playing loud around her she proceeded to catch her cute little meal by the eyes and she began dancing her latest stressful evening away. sue her she might have been drinking before finding out lizzie was sired to her something in the back of her head was screaming at her but to be quite real she didn't really give a fuck to think about anything right now she was just hungry and her meal was quickly approaching with a small smirk. Her and the brunet quickly started to get to know each other quite quick today was show and tell and brunet number 1 was really putting her to shame. Its always the quiet ones.
huh. she might not even have to compel her with the way her hands were roaming, who knows she might like it.
hope was having a great time but on the other side of town lizzie was vamping around crashing into everything and trying to not eat everyone around her.
She probably looked terrible, sighing she thinks that not even in death could she escape wanting everyone's approval. figures.
Shaking herself out of her thoughts with a quick look at her reflection proved fruitful, she actually didn't look half bad. Dead looks good in this outfit her complexion had lightened but she still felt like she looked like herself.
Some jogger passed by her with their dog, and she caught her eyes darkening veins spreading from her eyes making her look dark and menacing.
"Awoop jump scare, cant believe I have to deal with the worst eyebags cuz of a dead fire chicken" she mentally patted herself on the back because at the very least death didn't take her only coping mechanism, putting Landon down. She didn't think she would again after literally putting him down in the ground but hey everyone experiences new lows at some point.
Lizzie was currently pondering what to do. Hope told her to fuck off but it turns out the sire bond does have some leeway. thankfully. She remembers her aunt Elena saying something about being sired but to be real? she totally tunes out Elena because she can never stop talking about herself, and the last thing a teenager wants to hear is their family rant about their lives.
She knows now she cant kill hope, not only because the bond wont let her but also because it will kill her. for good.
So is she supposed to show up back at the academy sans a headless Tribrid? Oh and dead to boot?
God she would have to go back and watch as her sister and father look at her with pity. To be quite honest the Saltzman twin hardly wanted to go home, it had not felt like home for a while. Instead she's out here chasing after her personal character foil in hopes (no pun intended) that she had a chance at turning her back into that perfect little frustrating witch of a woman.
she could just strangle her and her stupid selfish dumb beautiful cruel demon smile
She cant out right leave. she's here and her mission is not failed... just extended. hope wants to play evil hot conniving bitch well two can play. game on Mikaelson.
For now She was Starving. Her eyes flashed darkly and she vamped out to the closest alley as the music in the streets bellowed in her freshly turned vampire ears, ringing loud and vibrant.
Hope was being lead into some back alley by her meal turned play thing and was pushed up against the wall as they were furiously pawing at each other. She compelled the girl no to scream and felt her teeth come up ready for a kill but was surprised to hear bottles being kicked down the alley and was surprised to find lizzie vamping up to her and beating her to the girl. Her meal ticket gasped as lizzie tore into her neck but hope couldn't look away from lizzies face, she was trapped.
No literally she was trapped because lizzie just drank this girl dead and now she's dead weight.
Lizzies wiping away the remnants of the girl from her lips when she looks down at the slumped girl and frowns at the familiarity. She's already rolling her eyes at how predictable despair really is " Hope how many times am I going to have to tell you that you and my sister are never going to happen before you finally get it through your thick werewolf skull"
"Sorry to break it to you love but brunet is apparently my type" she just loves to get under lizzies skin sometimes, it sends a small thrill up her dead heart.
"Oh Yeah? well your type is currently drooling all over herself" Tossing her hair and inspecting her nails Lizzie looks unimpressed at best.
That's when hope hears the girls heartbeat, intrigued she turns to find her propped against the wall still breathing. thinking on it for a moment she decides to heal her and erase her memories.
"aww is the big bad wolf making sure she gets home in one piece?" lizzie was so annoying. Rolling her eyes and knowing exactly what buttons to push she replied "no sometimes I like heating up leftovers girls gotta eat" smiling and eyes twinkling in delight from the banter. lizzie seems to have loosened up. huh who new maybe she should have killed her way sooner.
"Well sweetie sire lets make sure you wont have to reheat that old garbage. Why dont you show me the ropes? Maybe ill bag you your next meal since you oh so kindly gave up yours" lizzies pretty confident for someone I saw vamp face first into a door and stick her hands in her mouth like a child because of some tiny fangs.
Eyebrow twitching almost imperceptibly hope goes on to look at lizzie with a dead stare " Why on earth would I do that Elizabeth?"