Hope hadn't had much of a choice but to give you her blood. You were dying, her bloods healing properties took care of the brain damage and other damage done to you. But then you got killed by a Mikaelson enemy to get to her.

The Tribrid sat by your bedside, waiting for you to wake up in transition. She already had a bag of human bag ready for you when you woke to complete the transition. Her only regret was that you would lose your magic.

"Your friend awake yet?"

Hope looked up at the sudden voice. She stood from her seat and approached her uncle Kol Mikaelson and her aunt by marriage Davina.

"No, not yet. I don't know how I'm going to help. The loss of magic is going to be hard on..Well everyone."

Kol and Davina both listened quietly. Kol was the one to speak. He had, after all, gone through it.

"No one will be alone.. I've been through it. We're here to support you two anyway we can."