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I was shocked as I replayed Alice's vision. It was blurry really really blurry but when I finally got past all that I could see it. Hope was the focal point she was smiling outside of our house. There were spots of red I guessed were blood and her teeth were sharpened fangs like those that belong to every vampire. I would have left right then and there if Jasper hadn't sensed it because he placed a hand on my shoulder keeping me seated. After a few minutes I calmed down and resigned to the fact that no one was leaving until we figured out what to do about this. Edward calm down, that's all I can see and I don't it's really certain, Alice told me calmly. If everyone could calm down, we might not need to do anything, we don't know what she saw, Carlisle said calmly, taking initiative. I looked down quietly when everyone turned to face me waiting for me to tell them. Everything, I mumbled. What?! Rosalie demandid. Are you sure? Carlisle asked me, while my sibling started bickering again. Well, considering the fact that she told me I should understand the concept of a secret and called me 'vampboy' I would assume. Emmett snorted loudly at the last part.
The argument that had ensued after that lasted longer than one should expect. We finally decided that the best course of action was to act like nothing had happened and Carlisle promised to look into her background for us.
School went back to normal, no one bothered us still and although I tried on multiple different occasions to ask Hope some of the questions we all wanted answers to she only spoke to me in biology and not to answer the questions I posed. This went on the same for about a month before Rosalie had finally had enough. So when the lunch bell rang instead of going to the cafeteria to pretend to eat lunch she got all of us to wait in the forest just outside of the school. About five minutes later she showed up dragging Hope behind her, though possibly the most confusing part of this was that Hope didn't look angry, she had earbuds in and was quietly singing a tune and missing New Orleans. When Rose stopped them in front of the rest of us, she switched off her music and looked at us all, her eyes darting from one to the next and back again. Alice was the first to speak. Hi, I'm Alice. Nice to meet you, she said excitedly. Are you going to get to the point, Hope said rather impatiently. We want answers, Rose snapped. To What? she asked.
We spent the next hour trying to get as much information from her, she didn't refuse to answer any of our questions but didn't give many straight answers either.
As soon as we got home we were able to discuss everything she told us. To break it down she moved here from New Orleans but went to a boarding school in Virginia (the salvatore school she called it) Jasper found a number and Carlisle called the school inquiring about one Hope Marshall. I personally think it was lucky he called when he did because a girl answered the phone rather than the headmaster. The girl (Lizzie I think her name was) told us that she could send us a copy of her file. Sure enough Carlisle got an email about an hour later with the file of one Hope Mikaelson?
This one is more of a filler since I still have writers block but I wanted to get something out sense this is currently my most popular story
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