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Follow the Sound of My Voice - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

The Story of My Life

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: Welcome to the circus.

"I hate the circus." Lizzie grumbled as she and Hope approached the travelling entertainment.

"Oh, good. This is a carnival!" Hope replied with a smirk.

"No, you're right, that's so different- how did Y/n already get in there? And she bought snacks too? If we see a clown, I'm out of here." Lizzie replied, gesturing to how you were already past the ticket booths and looking over the snack wares.

You were too far away and enjoying the snack options to hear Hope reinforce the reminder of the sirebond on Lizzie, or the rest of their conversation.

Your mothers glanced around as they walked around the carnival, raising an eyebrow every so often at something that caught their eye.

///

"Consider this to be Vampire 101-"

"And Y/n, you're going to let her just walk around the carnival whilst we do these stupid tests?" Lizzie interrupted, frowning as Hope's eyes immediately found you.

"Y/n can always find me, and she's a fool, so she won't leave without me either." Hope smirked, her eyes gazing over your figure before you turned your head, staring at her with a raised eyebrow from across the carnival grounds.

"She makes it sound like Y/n is the sirebonded one," Nora sighed, folding her arms, "but I suppose Y/n's feelings for Hope mean that she would be if she was turned."

"Remember what I said before? Turning an angel into a vampire desecrates nature." B/m/n replied, humming as she watched you throw heavy balls at metal tins for tickets.

///

"How did Y/n get tickets-" Lizzie exclaimed, spotting you walking around with a stack of tickets in your hands and a smile on your face.

"She's having fun, let her be. Remind me of the score again." Hope ordered, smirking as Lizzie huffed.

"Seven to nothing."

///

"You want me to win you a panda?" Lizzie tilted her head to the side.

"Cute, but Y/n has that covered. I want you to find that vendor's voice. Concentrate..." Hope trailed off, frowning as she could no longer see you in the carnival crowds.

Your mothers shared looks as Hope glanced around, concerned for you.

///

"Y/n? What's going on? Hey, I'm not going to hurt you, are you okay?" Lizzie asked, carefully approaching the little girl crying on a stack of crates.

The girl flinched as she turned around from where you had been kneeling in front of her.

"Someone took my sister."

Passing Lizzie the photo strip that the girl, known as Luna had, you ignored Hope rolling her eyes.

"You believe me?"

"Of course we do. And don't worry, we'll find her. Won't we?" Lizzie glanced between you and Hope.

Nora's eyes softened as she watched you interract with Luna, her fingers entwining with Mary Lou's subconsciously.

"Yeah. Sure we will. Why don't you take that, get yourself some candy floss or something like that, okay? We'll take care of it." Hope's voice was soft, your heart fluttering slightly as memories of the old Hope left your chest aching.

"Helping out random strangers in need is the definition of 'complicated', let's go." Hope tried, but your hand caught her elbow, pulling her back.

"I'm going to find her sister. Don't kill anyone whilst I'm gone." You warned, but Hope leaned in, staring into your eyes with a smirk.

"No promises."

"Let's go, L." You called out, watching as Hope walked away.

"Unfazed by Hope in her face, that's a start." Mary Lou muttered, smiling softly as Nora gently kissed the back of her hand.

///

You grimaced as you walked through the horror tunnel with Lizzie, trying not to flinch at the sound of the chainsaw in your ear as you walked by the maniac holding one.

Lizzie's eyes widened as she spotted the bloody hand on the mirror, feeling you standing behind her, until you weren't.

"Where did Y/n go?" "I didn't see- that stupid zombie got in the way!" "Are you sure the sister is even here still?" Your mothers exclaimed, talking to each other with voices getting louder and louder, over the screams and horror noises of the horror tunnel.

Turning slightly, Lizzie frowned as she opened the secret passage, whispering the spell for a ball of light in her hand as she stepped in. Her face falling at the body on the floor. Bite mark in her neck.

Luna's sister had been fed on and killed.

And you were missing.

Lizzie barely had time to turn around as vervain was injected into her neck, everything falling to black as her eyes and body grew heavy.

"They're vampires." "Carnival vampires? What did they watch Vampire Circus or something? It's a movie from 1972..." B/m/n explained as Nora and Mary-Lou gave her confused looks.

///

"You're not a vampire, like your friends. In fact, I'd think you were just a human carnie, but if it wasn't your smell. No human has ever smelt like that, so... sweet." A vampire dressed as ironically, a vampire smirked, her hand on your neck as she held you up against the wall.

"I wonder if you taste different too." The vampire smiled, her fangs protruding from her gums as she met your gaze.

Your mothers' glared at the vampire, Mary-Lou's hand falling through the vampire's neck as the urge to snap it and kill the vampire hurting you rushed through her.

"You can't handle it." You grunted, moving your hand to grab at the one on your neck.

"We'll see about that." The vampire smirked, pulling you into her as she buried her fangs in your neck. You winced, a squeal leaving your lips as the vampire tried to feed.

B/m/n gagged at the noises, whilst Mary-Lou's face fell into rage and Nora grimaced at the look on your face.

Choking noises were heard next as you dropped to the floor, the vampire spluttering as your blood burned her tongue, her lips smoking slightly.

"What the hell- so damn sweet, it, it burns!" the vampire hissed, gasping at her throat as you watched from the ground.

"What are you?"

"I'm an Angel, bitch." You replied, hand holding your neck wound as the scarlet liquid seeped from the wound.

The door being kicked in was the last thing you heard before the light in your eyes faded.

"Is she-" B/m/n whispered, unable to look as your body grew still. "From blood loss, this time." Nora quietly replied, wishing she could close your eyes as they laid open, staring up into the darkness of the room.

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"You know I killed Landon and Y/n, right? I was in a dark place and I lost control of my temper. They came back alive, and everyone kind of just, moved on, and I didn't believed I deserved a good outcome, after I did something so terrible." MG explained, stepping closer to Ethan as Ethan turned around to listen.

///

"Y/n, in love with the Tribrid or not, you should not let her walk all over you-"

"Who even are you? And who is Jen, she called you uncle!" You snapped, turning to face Oren.

"Y/n, if you found Jen, you will be safe. It is Ken you have to worry about. My brother." Oren warned, but the light began to fade as your body revived.

///

"Sorry it took so long, we had to hunt down the rest of the carnie vampires, and this one hid you from the others." Lizzie explained as she offered you a hand.

"Why are you both splattered with blood?" You asked, taking Lizzie's offered hand as you glanced over her and Hope.

"Nora, my love, I think we missed some of the show." Mary Louise whined as Nora hummed in disappointment.

"We went hunting." Hope shrugged, smirking as you glared, "don't worry angel, no humans were harmed, so you don't need to get your underwear in a twist."

"Can we please stop talking about underwear?" Lizzie interjected, stuck watching Hope lean closer and closer to you.

///

"And if you see Y/n, or, or Finch, tell them I said hey. Or hi. Or whatever. Only if you see them." Maya rambled as MG raised an eyebrow and Ethan looked constipated.

///

Staring at the ground, you bit your lip as Lizzie compelled Luna to feel more than just grief and sadness about her sister, memories flickering over you as you remembered what Hope said to Lizzie about grief all that time ago.

"Nice work with that compulsion."

You zoned out as Hope and Lizzie had a conversation you didn't think you should be a part of. Until Lizzie asked Hope not to take away the sirebond.

Co-dependency.

"I should open up my own school, but for Tribrids only."

"Hope, you're the only one." Lizzie deadpanned, nudging you to come with as they headed back to Jen's truck.

"Where the hell are they heading off to now?" B/m/n grumbled, ignoring the raised eyebrow of Mary Louise and Nora's smirk. B/m/n was reaching the end of her patience.

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redhairedwolfwitch · 2 years

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The Story of My Life - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

I Can't Be the One to Stop You

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: it has begun...

"What the shit is going on, why did you shove Lizzie in that-" You were cut off as Hope put her hand over your mouth.

"Vardemus, where is he?"

"Whitmore College. I can take us." You replied, shoving Hope's hand away, earning a smirk from her before Hope walked out, taking the coffin that she'd shoved Lizzie in with her.

"What in the-" "Lizzie and Y/n could siphon Hope. She's afraid, even with with her humanity off." Mary-Louise and Nora whispered to themselves, pausing as they spotted B/m/n trying to get a closer look at the coffin.

///

"To think, supernatural forces, or alien life do not exist in some form or fashion is both short-sighted and deeply narcissistic. Does anyone believe us things are possible? Or are all taking this class simply to mock me?" Professor Vardemus asked, turning his back to face the projected screen of the Pyramids of Giza.

"We believe."

Vardemus froze as he heard Hope's voice, turning on his heel to spot you and Hope sat at desks in his class.

"Yes. I am quite certain you do." Vardemus replied, as Hope stood up, not even sparing you a glance as you sighed, swearing under your breath before standing up too.

Mary-Lou and Nora smiled at each other as they watched your reluctance to stand up in front of a class of people.

///

"This is astounding!" Vardemous exclaimed as he began to study the creepy coffin with some piece of tech.

"Does that mean you know what it is?" Hope tilted her head to the side, bored and waiting.

"Not exactly, but certain elements. This writing for example, not visible to the naked eye, but scrawled in blood in multiple languages, speaking of the gods! Y/n, you may be familiar, but this is the gods of a dozen different cultures, maybe more! Oren included!" Vardemus exclaimed as Hope huffed.

"Look, I know that you're supposed to be the expert, but gods don't exist. Also, who the hell is Oren?" Hope asked, glancing at you as you shivered.

"Malivore is supposed to have erased history of the gods, but Vardemus had some scrolls, including a godly angel, Oren... turns out, he's my father. Every time I die, or most of the time, he talks to me, gives me advice before I revive. He talks about you a lot actually." You replied, folding your arms as Hope quirked a brow.

"Oren?" "He talks about Hope a lot, there's something about the Tribrid, isn't there?" Our daughter being in love with her is a prime example." Your mothers bickered between each other.

"Nor do vampires, Hope, at least as far as most people are concerned. Y/n, judging from the quartz halo, I'd say you achieved your title?" Vardemus asked, a knowing look in his eye as you shuffled slightly.

"Angel of humanity, emotions technically. Anyway, anything else on the creepy coffin?" You asked, letting out a groan as Vardemus started a lecture.

"Angel of humanity? What the bloody hell is that supposed to mean?" "It means Hope and Y/n are even more tangled together than before." B/m/n replied, answering Nora's question.

"Myths, are but one discovery away from becoming our reality."

"Did that guy you quoted say that too?" Hope snarked, stepping closer as Vardemus removed his glasses.

"No, I did. At first glance, I assumed this was a forgery, but primary analysis shows it is ancient. Now I have to run more tests to define it's purpose and origin, but out of curiosity, why did the two of you bring this to me, instead of your headmaster?" Vardemus asked, keeping his face stoic as you gave him a panicked look.

"Oh, Doctor Saltzman and I had a fight, so I'm taking the semester off."

"More like beat him into a coma, but he could be dead for all we know." "He better not come here, or we'll pull out his vocal cords and play pin the tail on the headmaster." Nora threatened, her hands clenched as Mary-Lou nodded in agreement.

"Not like we're both supposed to be graduating or graduated soon, but I suppose we can blame the monster problem for that." You interjected, biting your lip as Hope looked at you.

"Did she ever pick a college?" B/m/n asked, but Mary-Lou shook her head, "Not that I know of, she was too distracted by everything with Hope."

///

"Trust me, it would be way more miraculous if Lizzie Saltzman were dead." Hope snarked, snatching the thermal camera from Vardemus as you moved to the other side of the coffin.

"Hope, what's happened to you?" Vardemus frowned, turning to you as your hand lingered over the latch to remove the lid.

"You're supposed to be so brilliant, you tell me." Hope replied, her eyes glowing yellow as the black veins protruded from under her eyes, gaze shifting to you as you froze, face heating up.

"Is she-" "Yes." "She finds that attractive?" "Can we stop talking about this please?" Your mothers grimaced, unsure of how they felt about all of this.

///

You zoned out as Hope began to talk about what she had done.

"Able to siphon an endless amount of magic, which sounds like a lot, so, I did a sleep spell on her, and am waiting for her to starve, if my sweet Angel would stop trying to release her when she thinks I'm not looking." Hope turned her head to you, glaring as you stared at her defiantly.

"Endless amount of magic... there's a limit to what we can siphon, like the Phoenix stone."

"Which exploded in your mothers' faces, I remember." Hope snarked, pausing as your wings decloaked, stretching out to make you seem more threatening as you loomed over her.

"You don't get to talk about my mothers that way."

Nora smirked deviously whilst Mary-Lou felt pride bubble within her at your reaction to Hope trash-talking them.

///

You paused as Hope was pulled into a Chambre de Chasse after opening the jar Vardemus gave her.

"She threaten to kill you in there?" You asked as Vardemus returned, walking over to the coffin.

"Of course, as expected from someone without their humanity, you however, Y/n, are an engima, as the angel of humanity, I do not understand why you stand with her." Vardemus replied, removing something from his pocket as you sighed.

"She calls me the thorn in her side, but, then she kissed me and said she wanted to, and I've been in love with her for a while now and apparently I can't die permanently, unless Hope does- ouch!" You winced, feeling the needle in your neck before your eyes fluttered shut.

"I apologise Y/n, but your attempts to be the Angel on the Tribrid's shoulders are simply not enough right now." Vardemus whispered as he rested your body on the ground.

"What did he dose her with?" "I have no idea, but she's out cold." B/m/n replied, kneeling down to listen to your breathing.

///

"Last night you said monsters are the least of our problems." Jed replied, moving to sit down as Ben sighed.

"Because they are nothing compared to Gods."

///

You were unconscious as Lizzie completed her transition, running into a door in the process and discovered her fangs, deciding then, it was time to kill Hope.

Lizzie paused as she spotted your sleeping form, hesitation washing over her as she remembered what you said.

Killing Hope would kill you.

So she decided to confront Hope in the Chambre de Chasse first.

"Do you think she cares she could kill Y/n too?" "It depends on how far she thinks she needs to go." Your mothers concluded as they watched Lizzie glance down at you.

///

"It's a big tree, Hope. I made more than one stake, and Y/n's not awake to save you."

Klaus' key didn't work. Nor Landon's. Or your key, surprisingly. Only after Lizzie had told Hope to get to the root of her problem, did she find the correct key.

///

"I need your help, because as much as I want to kill Hope Mikaelson. I can't."

"See, what I mean, I literally can't kill her, it's not even guilt over potentially killing Y/n!" Lizzie exclaimed, leaving Vardemus to test his theory.

"It's bad enough I can't kill her, now I'm protecting her!" Lizzie yelled after catching what Vardemus threw at Hope's body.

"I think it's finally time you tell me how exactly is it you became a vampire." Vardemus stated, raising an eyebrow as Hope woke up, hearing a gagging noise coming from behind Hope.

"What the-"

"Intriguing!" Vardemus exclaimed, noticing the liquid on the floor you'd thrown up, "your body rejected the serum, and instead of metabolising it, you woke up and emesis occurred."

"You mean I threw it up. That was disgusting." You replied, wiping your mouth on your sleeve, "now what the hell is going on?"

"Is that an angel quality or?" Mary-Lou turned to B/m/n, frowning as B/m/n shrugged, muttering that Oren rejected serums and poisons differently.

///

"Technically, i'm a heretic, the bibrid, to your tribrid-"

"Lizzie, the vampire-witch hybrids were part of a coven called the Heretic Coven, including my mothers, and you're not the only hybrid here, seems like we're starting to make girlband." You interrupted, removing the red oak pencil from Hope's hand without difficulty, as Hope glared at you.

"A history lesson as she disarms the Tribrid without even flinching." Nora hummed in amusement.

"Incendia."

"Fucking hell, L!" You shouted as the pencil turned to dust in your hand.

"Do you have a pencil I can borrow?" Hope turned to Vardemus, who sighed.

"Hope, Elizabeth can do you no harm. In fact, I'd be willing to wager, she'll do anything you say."

"Oh, please tell me you're kidding, it's one of those?" You asked, giving Vardemus a desperate look as he nodded.

"L, who's blood did you drink before you died?" You turned your head to face Lizzie.

"Beats me! Whatever vampire donated their blood to the school's first aid kits. What is happening?" Lizzie asked, her voice getting louder with her frustration.

"It was my blood, which I'm guessing means you're sired to me." Hope concluded.

"The sirebond. Of course." Mary-Lou grumbled to herself, confusing B/m/n as Nora folded her arms and continued to watch.

///

You frowned as Lizzie hopped by you on one leg, exclaiming that the stoner chick was gone, even though she was compelled.

"You don't think-" You began, looking at Vardemus.

"Y/n, it seems you have a relative on your father's side." Vardemus replied, Lizzie and Hope turning to look at you in confusion.

"Long story." You deadpanned, teleporting away as Hope knelt down to pick up Jen's beanie.

"Did you know?" "Angelo never talked about any, he just said the ring was to be Y/n's, after me." "How much talking did you and Oren do exactly?" Nora and Mary-Lou asked, gaining glares from B/m/n.

///

"Hey, we need to talk!" You exclaimed, spotting the stoner chick trying to shove the coffin into the back of her truck.

"Look, it's a long story, man-"

"My father is Oren!"

"You're Oren's kid?" Jen rubbed the back of her neck, not believing you until you uncloaked your wings.

"Okay, cuz, we'll talk another time." Jen replied, her eyes drifting to Hope approaching behind you.

"Jen. Oren. Who comes up with these names? Do you really believe those are the names of Gods?" "Their true names were most likely lost to history, or cannot be pronounced by mortals." Nora elaborated, smiling as Mary-Lou nodded, leaning close so their foreheads touched.

"Care to explain why my locator spell didn't work on you? Had to follow your scent." Hope asked, holding up Jen's beanie.

"She's a God, like my father." You deadpanned, rolling your eyes as Hope and Jen sassed each other.

"I'm a pacifist, so I don't really want to hurt either of you."

"Don't worry, you won't." Hope replied, before her face dropped as Jen picked up the 5000 ton coffin and threw it like a baseball at Hope.

"Sorry, tiny angry dude, and uncle Oren's kid, but you don't want to know the things that you think you do." Jen replied as Hope got up, ouching and saying she really did.

"If that hurt Hope, what are the odds that Gods can kill the Tribrid?" The question went unanswered.

Jen sighed, picking up a piece of the coffin and raising it to stab Hope, but two hands grabbed her, the familar red glow of siphoning leaving Jen to fall to her knees as you and Lizzie took action.

"Now she fights?" "She was going to hurt Hope." "Of course she fights now." Your mothers agreed amongst each other.

"Hey, bitch." Lizzie smiled, whilst Jen got up from the floor.

"Whatever you two are, since you're definitely an angel, cuz, I want no part of it." Jen declared, as Hope replied that it wasn't an option.

"What the bloody hell does 'cuz' mean?" Mary-Lou asked, frowning as B/m/n sighed, "slang for cousin."

"Well, then it's time to get high." Jen replied, jumping into the air to fly away, without wings.

"Without wings... Oren wasn't the only God." B/m/n whispered to herself.

"Well, you don't see that every day! What the hell is she?" Lizzie asked, looking at Hope, who stared at you.

"My paternal cousin, apparently." You deadpanned before Hope sighed.

"If I had to guess, a God."

///

Sitting on the ground of the carpark, you sighed as Hope declared she needed Lizzie's help against the gods.

"More like a canary in the coal mine! Going after Gods and bitchy vampires? Hard pass, take Y/n! She's literally an Angel demigod witch thing!" Lizzie replied, but Hope glared at her, and the idea.

"Or are you sure your emotions are completely gone, because you're protecting Y/n-"

Nora, Mary-Lou and B/m/n exchanged wondering glances as Lizzie pointed out the obvious.

"You're sirebonded to me, and Y/n loves me, you're both coming with." Hope declared, forcing Lizzie to astral project to MG and lie about where she was going.

"Get over it, this could be the beginning of a beautiful, mutually beneficial girlband." Hope smirked, using codependency as her bargainning chip to get Lizzie to agree.

"Great, you drive whilst Y/n and I nap." Hope replied, throwing the keys at Lizzie before Hope's hand hovered over the small of your back, walking you towards Jen's truck. Your body betrayed you as you leaned into Hope's warmth, falling asleep rather quickly, Hope's arm around your shoulder as her head rested near your neck, almost like a warning.

Sleep or get bitten.

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Follow the Sound of My Voice

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