Requested By agentfandoms74 and ferdugh: Can you do a Marcel/Hope prompt. Where they are bonding as bro and sister? & Could you do one of Hope and Marcel bonding? That way Marcel and Klaus can forgive one another?
My Family Part 3
It had been years sense Hope had sat down at the bar in New Orleans and demanded Marcel Gerard tell her the full story of why the Mikaelson family had been throw from New Orleans. Threatened. And even attempted for death.
Now Hope Mikaelson at 17 stood in her room, sighing multiple times as she finally picked an outfit and walked downstairs to be greeted by her parents and two Uncles.
"You don't have to stand there you know?" Hope said, rolling her eyes at them.
"This is a bad idea." Elijah sighed and shook his head.
"What was it Marcel said all those years ago Uncle Elijah?" Hope asked him, pursing her lips together tightly for a moment. "That I was not to fear him because he never meant harm to me-"
"No, just your family." Elijah said firmly as he felt Klaus put a hand on his shoulder.
"Brother, please." Klaus said before smiling at Hope who didn't smile in return.
"Are you sure you wish to do this?" Klaus asked her for the third time today.
"Yes dad." Hope nodded and rolled her eyes. "I mean Marcel is technically my brother, right? You raised him just as you raised me. I want to get to know him and like he said when he talked to mom a few days ago, he wants to get to know me."
At the silence she continued.
"He had the chance to kill more then once." Hope said with a nod. "When I went to New Orleans. When I was just born. But he didn't. He didn't because like you have said, regardless of everything he is a good guy who was wronged and took out his hate on us."
"Brother." Elijah said and looked at Klaus who looked troubled. "You are letting her walk into a war zone alone-"
"She will not be alone." Hayley cut in for the first time, nodding. "Klaus is going with her. Marcel said okay to it, but only if it was just him. He wont be right on top of her but he will be there if Hope needs him."
"Yes see?" Hope smiled gratefully at her mom before turning to Elijah and Klaus.
"I want to meet him." Hope cut them off when they opened there mouths to object. "Really meet him. Not like before when I just wanted answers, okay?"
Klaus and Elijah both shared a look before hesitantly nodding.
"Okay."
"Hope Mikaelson!" Marcel greeted her with open arms as Hope walked in with Klaus right next to her side.
She smiled at him and cocked her head to the side. "Marcellus."
"Please please Marcel." He rolled his eyes and smiled kindly at Hope before turning to Klaus who had his jaw clenched.
"Klaus." Marcel's voice changed to a bored and nothing more then civil one.
"Marcellus." Klaus said dryly.
Hope glared at them both.
When Marcel finally looked back to Hope the grin and cheeriness was back. "So what do you say? I was thinking some food and music?"
"Sounds great." Hope smiled at him and nodded her head.
"Cool." Marcel rubbed his hands together with a grin before turning to Klaus. "Feel free to stay here."
"Oh that's not happening-"
"Dad." Hope cut in, scowling at him. "It's okay. I'll be okay."
Klaus angrily sighed but nodded.
"The music is awesome!" Hope yelled over the loudness of the music and many yelling voices.
Marcel chuckled and grinned, yelling back. "Yeah it's pretty great. Best place in New Orleans."
They took a seat at the boot, both smiling happily.
"You know last time I saw you you were yay big." He motioned to her previous size before laughing. "Look how much you've grown, 16 now?"
"17." Hope said proudly with a little smile.
"17. Damn." Marcel closed his eyes and shook his head in shock. "How they grow up."
It was minuets later of mindless small talk and ordering their food that Marcel spoke. Hope found it weird how easily they could just fall into a conversation without any awkward silence.
"So? Tell me what's going on in your life?" Marcel asked as he took a sip of his drink. "Friends? Boyfriend? Girlfriend? Both?"
Hope chuckled as she answered him. "I have a boyfriend. Dan."
"He a good guy? Treats you right?" Marcel asked, a protective tone coming to his voice as Hope rolled her eyes and nodded.
"Yeah, he's a good guy." She replied softly and honestly.
"Klaus like him?" Marcel asked after a couple seconds, his tone tight but curious.
She hesitantly nodded at him. "Um yeah. I mean obviously it took some time to warm up to the idea but yeah he does. And he knows about the whole Originals thing."
"How did he take that?" Marcel asked, amusement on his face.
"Uh he didn't believe me." Hope admitted. "But after some glass shattering and gold eyes he did, and he took it as well as possible."
Marcel nodded. "Sounds like a good guy. I approve. I'll have to meet him sometime."
"I thought Mikaelsons were band from New Orleans." Hope said, her lips becoming pursed. "Or people associated with us."
Marcel paused before sighing. "That rule was made more for your Father and Uncles then for you and your mom."
"You mean our father." Hope said, a cheeky little smirk coming to her lips as Marcel rolled his eyes.
Hope continued at his silence. "..But you let Klaus come here today."
Marcel didn't respond.
"So I come back at there they are, all dying, I'm standing there with no fu- freaking clue what to do." Marcel said with a dramatic pause. "And this guy, the one I was close with tells me to turn them all. So they can fight."
"What did you do?" Hope asked, pure shock and curiosity covering her tone as her and Marcel walked out of the elivator.
"I turned them."
"All of them?" She asked in shock.
"Hell yes." Marcel smirked." The legendary brotherhood of the damned. We fed our way through our enemies and more. It's a story you would have to be there to believe.."
Hope nodded and grinned.
"So what about you? Any badass stories to share yet?" Marcel asked, giving her a big smile as he glanced at her.
Hope laughed and shrugged. "A few. But you'll have to wait to find out because we're back."
Marcel looked up in shock to see they were back at his house.
"Wow, time does time fly." He whistled as he unlocked the door and let her enter first.
Klaus was there, his phone pressed to his ear and an annoyance on his face as he growled and hung up the phone.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Klaus flashed up to them causing Hope to recoil back and bump into Marcel.
"What? I'm fine." She said slowly.
"She's fine.." Marcel confirmed.
Klaus glared at Marcel. "You said you would be back three bloody hours ago."
"Has it been that long?" Hope asked in shock as she looked to Marcel.
"Sorry Dad. We must have lost track of time. Marcel was telling me about when he enlisted and-"
"Will you step outside for a minuet Hope." Klaus said as his gaze left Hope and went to Marcel.
"What?"
"Go!" Klaus shouted and motioned to the door. Hope shot a glare to her dad before turning and hugging Marcel tightly.
Marcel looked shock before smiling and hugging Hope back.
"Listen Klaus.."
"What did you say to her?" Klaus asked, his voice rough and full of anger.
Marcel raised an eyebrow. "Like the girl said, I was telling her about the war-"
"You know what I bloody mean!" Klaus shouted before his voice lowered. "What did you tell her about me."
"Oh," Realization crossed Marcel as he smirked at Klaus. "You're worried I told her the horror stories of Klaus Mikaelson. How many people you have slaughtered. How you wanted to force me to come back from the war, from helping people, for no reason."
Angry eyes met Marcel.
"God, Klaus." Marcel scoffed and shook his head, yelling. "You really think I would fill that girl's mind with that horror show crap?!"
Klaus shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. "You've done worse. Like leaving her without her father for 5 bloody years!"
Marcel paused before sighing and looking up at Klaus. "Listen Klaus. I'm done wasting time with this so I'm just going to cut to the chase-"
"And what chase would that be?"
"I want to be in her life." Marcel said with a sureness to his voice.
Klaus was taken aback, the cocky forced smirk on his lips dropping. "What?"
"She's my sister." Marcel finally said after a deep silence.
Marcel sighed. "You raised me Klaus, as much as I hate to say it, you were more of a father then my real one EVER was. And she's your daughter. Like it or not.. Her and I are bonded."
Klaus paused, swallowing down the dwelling emotions. "What are you saying?"
"I'm saying.." Marcel stopped and shook his head. "The Mikaelson family is hereby aloud back in my city."
"What?" Klaus whispered out in pure shock.
Marcel nodded his head and looked into Klaus' eyes. "I want to get to know her. Be in her life even though I missed a good 17 years with my little sister I have a feeling she has thousands left.. And I cant do that.. She wont want to do that.. If her family isn't aloud to come with her."
"The choice is yours." Marcel said when Klaus was deemed to shocked to respond. "But I really hope you say yes."
"And everything that happened between us-"
"Your brother killed the girl who was a daughter to me." Marcel cut him off, sadness running through him. "And then Freya and Elijah destroyed the only chance to bring her back. You got her and a lot of the people I cared about killed.. But what I did to you? To your bothers? Elijah killed me so I tried to kill him but deep down I knew that Hayley wouldn't let him or Kol die. And Kol.. If Davina was here she would have hated me for doing anything to him."
"And me?" Klaus asked through gritted teeth. "You took me from Hope-"
"I'm sorry." Marcel said quickly, shaking his head. "I wanted revenge on you an I didn't think of what that would do to Hope. To Hayley. I didn't think about who I was leaving alone when I took you from them."
Klaus was silent, non moving or speaking as he started into Marcel's eyes.
"Davina..." Klaus bit the inside of his mouth as he let out a troubled sigh, hating himself for having to say this. "Kol loved her, And like an idiot Kol didn't realize that anyone who loves a Mikaelson will be put in unlimited danger. And.. And Camille.."
"Wasn't your fault."
"Was my fault. She died because of my enemies." Klaus said before pausing, he walked up to Marcel, putting his hands on his shoulders before looking deep into marcel's eyes with teary eyes.
"For Davina, Diego, Thierry, Gia, Cami.." Klaus swallowed down the lump in his throat and sighed as a single tear fell from his face. "And the boy you once knew.. On the behalf of the Mikaelson family, I'm.. I'm sorry."
Unable to stop himself Klaus pulled Marcel into a tight hug, closing his eyes and sighing as Marcel didn't resist but hugged him back.
When Klaus pulled back he saw Marcel had tears stinging in his eyes. "I want you to be in her life too Marcellus. You are a Mikaelson just as much as Hayley and Davina are.. Not by blood but by the way we fight for and care for one another."
Marcel cleared his throat and nodded tightly, clenching his jaw to push back the emotions swelling inside of him.
"I'd like that."
End
Thanks for reading! I hope you all enjoyed! I will definitely have to write some more Hope/Marcel bonding moments because aww aren't they just too cute! :)
-Amber
