Book 2 Introduction

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No One's Pov

In a small basement in Mystic Falls a coffin laid there. And inside was one of the most dangerous monsters alive. Klaus Mikaelson. He had a dagger in his stomach keeping him asleep. Days went by. Months went by. Years went by. 4 years to be exact. He laid their missing out on so many things. But he chose this path. He chose to give Marcel what he needed. Marcel agreed to let him out when the time was right. Marcel walked down to the basement with his witch. They opened the coffin letting the dust fall from it ever so slowly. Reveling Klaus laying there in dust and cobwebs. Marcel slowly leaned down grabbing the dagger slowly taking it out. Klaus's face started to return to its tan state. His body start to go back to normal slowly. Marcel waited for minutes. Hours. Waiting for Klaus to wake. Marcel felt bad slightly for keeping him this long. He had seen Klaus's boy and was he a looker. He was a smart kid and Isabella. Well, was she the strongest women he had known. He seen her raise that child and teach it so many new things. Marcel thought Klaus was lucky he had Isabella.

Klaus would agree that he was lucky. Marcel didn't know how Isabella would react to having Klaus back. It has been so long that he was taken from her. Klaus's eyes shot open as he takes a deep breathe his wolf taking over for a quick second before he calmed down thinking about what had happened. He knew he was awake now. He sat up looking over to Marcel. Marcel smiles softly.

"4 years Klaus."

Marcel already knew what Klaus wanted to know. Klaus nodded before he spoke.

"My child, my women?"

"I have seen them very few times. But each time it is good. The son looks adorable he is smart and very strong already. He has his wolf now. He is powerful. Isabella she is stunning still. She works hard. She has her own shop with things she makes. She loves your son the most. She makes sure he is the happiest boy from what I have seen. She is the most amazing women you could tell she is still sad and the boy. His eyes show everything. Like he is missing something. A father. He is growing tall. His name is Cooper. He is adorable."

Klaus wanted to cry hearing what Marcel was saying. He didn't know how to approach his family. Especially Isabella and his son. He was worried she didn't remember him. He knew Isabella would grow beautiful while he was gone. She was already stunning.

"Are they still in..."

"No, they moved the Salvatores, and your ex was causing too much trouble and Isabella did not want her son around it."

"Where do they live now?"

"Florence."

"Oregon?"

"Yes, they have a stunning house. And Isabella takes care of Cooper well."

"Has she?"

"No no man in her life. She is loyal. You said you would return to her. You will she knows that. She is not a dumb woman."

"She is much smarter than I am. My son must be to."

Marcel nods and laughs at Klaus.

"I couldn't hold you any longer you missed out on the most important moments of your son's life. I couldn't do more. I would eat myself alive if I did."

"I thank you Marcel. I am sorry."

"You have paid you dues. Now it is your time to go back to them."

Klaus nodded. Within a few hours Klaus was heading in the direction of Isabella and their son. He was nervous to see them both. He didn't know how to introduce himself to his son. Let alone try and get to talk to Isabella properly. 4 years. It had been 4 years. His son was 4 years old. He couldn't help but feel pride for Isabella raising their child. He wondered if his siblings had helped. Were they with her? Marcel didn't say. He hoped they were. He wanted to let them know he was ok. Did his sister find someone to love. Did Elijah get over that she wolf? What about Kol? His thoughts were running wild.

Within a few days he got closer and closer. His anxiety was eating him away with each hour he got closer. He was worried that Isabella would not recognize him at all. He was worried she had forgotten him but according to Marcel Isabella has not been with another man. Which made Klaus proud of her. She was loyal and loving. She only wanted Klaus and he didn't have to worry about any other man. He smiled as he pulled up to the small how. At first, he wanted to turn around but as soon as he thought this, he heard Isabella's voice.

"K... Klaus. Oh my god is that. No that's. Please tell me that's you."

Klaus smiles at her nodding softly opening his arms. Isabella ran into his arms crying so much her visions became blurry. She was so happy to see him she kissed him right away. He smiled before a small hand pulled on his coat. He looked down seeing the cutest little boy ever. 

"This is our son Cooper

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"This is our son Cooper."

Klaus eyes soften as he picks up the boy. The boy touched his face and memories flood into his head. Every moment this little boy of his remembered he seen. He smiles softly as he looks at Isabella confused.

"He was born with that gift. We don't know how but he can let people see what he does. He recognizes you as his father. His wolf can sense it. That's why it was easy for him to walk up to you. Normal people he doesn't do well with, so we home school him. He has social anxiety and the doctor said that he should stay home more then try and hang out with other kids for now."

Klaus smiles at the small boy in wonder. 

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