So now I'm in the car with my father what should I even do I don't know how to talk with him. Dammit this is going to be very very hard. I still can't believe that my own mother would lie about my father being dead, but when he was just a original vampire. Okay maybe I understand why she did that, but I'm also just sitting next to this man I barely know driving to New Orleans, Louisiana, to meet his brother and sister, and the werewolf who is carrying my cousin. I think about what happened.
FLASHBACK
"Mom why is someone knocking at the front door? I thought everyone is here?" I look at my mother as I stand up, and my mother grabs my arm, "Elizabeth you know how I told you that your father died before you were born?" I nod my ice blue/white goes wide, "Yeah, why are you asking me this?" She sighs softly, "Because my darling young daughter I lied, and your father is that door. I just didn't know how to tell you that your father is the infamous Elijah Mikaelson." I scoff loudly, "That stinking witch murder is my father! AND YOU THINK TO TELL ME RIGHT AS HE COMES HERE MOTHER REALLY?" I yell at her, and go to open the front door pushing past my supposed "father" putting head phones in my ear blaring the music loudly sitting in my rocking chair trying to calm down before I bust another window. I feel someone sit next to me, and I don't really care at the moment. I pull out an ear bud and look at him, "So you really didn't know about me?" He looks sad and somewhat ashamed of himself, "Yes Elizabeth I didn't know I would have a daughter considering what I am. I thought I was infertile, but I guess I was wrong, and I have a daughter that I didn't even know existed." I stare at him looking at his face. "I'm sorry, but my mom said you were dead and that you died before I was born." I smile at him shyly and blush slightly, "Well I always could tell I was different due to my magic being so strong is that bad?" I look away from my father some what shy, "I just wish my mother told me why she didn't tell me that you were alive." Elijah sighs out loudly. "She didn't tell you due to the fact that she had no way of telling me that she gave birth to a baby girl after our few nights together, and I do care for her. I still can't believe she looks the same, and that I have a 16 year old daughter. This was a huge surprise to me and my brother and sister. Plus your voice is so beautiful, and you are just stunning as I am. I guess you do have my nose." He chuckles nervously. "Do you mind if I sing Fall Out Boy- Jet Pack Blues?" I ask him and he laughs loudly, "I don't mind at all." I sing the song loudly.
I got those Jet Pack blues
Just like Judy
The kind that make June feel like September
I'm the last one that you'll ever remember
And I'm trying to find my peace of mind
Behind these two white highway lines
When the city goes silent
The ringing in my ears gets violent
She's in a long black coat tonight
Waiting for me in the downpour outside
She's singing "Baby come home" in a melody of tears
While the rhythm of the rain keeps time
And I remember "Baby, come home"
I remember "Baby, come home"
I remember "Baby, come home"
I remember "Baby, come home"
Did you ever love her? Do you know?
Or did you never want to be alone?
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Elijah's Unknown Daughter (Book Two)
FanfictionElizabeth never knew who her dad was but on her sixteenth birthday she meets him and they go to New Orleans but sometimes you have to make a decision for yourself