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𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐑 𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒𝐄
like father like daughter 

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
AS SOON AS Stiles, Scott and Allison had gone limp in the ice baths, Hope had felt an immense feeling of guilt cloud over her. It was unavoidable, and she knew Lydia and Isaac were feeling it too. 
"Now what?" Isaac asked, running a hand through his mop of curls as he took a step backwards, away from Scott's still body.  It was strange how pale the usually tan boy looked. It scared Hope seeing him appear so lifeless. 
"That is actually kind of scary to look at, to be honest," Caroline whispered. 
"We wait," Deaton answered simply.
Hope's eyebrows furrowed together, "for how long?"
"That depends," Deaton replied, screwing the cap to one of his many jars and placing it on another jar, "but don't worry, Hope, they'll be fine."
"How can they be fine, man?!" Kaleb exclaimed, "they're practically dying!" 
"Yeah..." MG nodded, crossing his arms. "And dying is no fun." 
Hope stated at him in disbelief. He was honestly so infuriating, but knew he meant good. She then took in a breath and sat down on a chair, looking away from Stiles' body which greatly reminded her of everyone she has lost. 
Everyone that knows her past, felt so bad for her and what she had gone through. 
Hayley was clutching Klaus' hand like it's a lifeline. She hates seeing her daughter so affected by everything. 
Lydia noticed the distressed look on her best friends face and walkover over to her, running her hand through her long auburn hair. 
Enzo rose a brow. 
Caroline grinned at his look. 
Bonnie smiled, "they're so cute." 
Hope sighed and laid her cheek on Lydia's hand which landed on her shoulder. "I'm scared, Lyds, and I don't like admitting that." 
"They'll be fine," the strawberry blonde stated, sounding like she was trying to reassure herself too. "They have to be." 
Isaac looked over at them. "You'll sense something if it goes wrong, right?" He asked Lydia who shrugged in response. "Oh, well, that's good." He then made his way over to Hope who looked like she was losing herself at the thought of her friends dying. "Hey. We're here and we're going to make sure they come back." He crouched in front of her and placed his hands on her knees. "You trust me, right?" He grinned up at her, his dimples showing through.