Torn from Dawn: Vampire Dairies

Jack: Chapter Fifteen

I gasp at the items inside, ecstatic to discover the long lost, delayed trust. Everyone seems to gather around quickly, and when Damon goes to grab something, I slap his hand. "Expecting to go through my stuff when you're a brain dead, walking dead dick- no way" I say as I then pull out few things. I look at heaps of photos, every single one of them is of a woman. Blond hair flows from her head, her skin us flawless and flourishing while her eyes sparkle emerald green. Her beauty is radiant and entrancing, almost as much as Katherine- I then try hard not to think that, knowing that she can tap into my thoughts. I look up, watching her cheeks flash red quickly, and I look away, my cheeks going red in embarrassment. I continue to search, until, I come to a small, white envelope with brown creases on the sides and flap. I check the side, and it reads 'Alexandra Doran- my beloved.' I look up to everyone, then, I look around, everyone's eyes focused on either me or the letter itself. I then tear the flap open, seeing few things contained inside. I pull out a folded piece of paper, then, I turn it over, scanning my eyes over the paper, muttering the words as I go.

"Dearest Alexandra, my heart shall drop and break if you cannot forgive me, in which I must beg for your forgiveness. I cannot spend the rest of eternity in aching pain and agonising regret if you cannot accept me for the horrid creature I am. I wish to spend all of eternity with you, Alexandra, but I know the dreaded fate of the child you are soon to have and we are soon to live. Jack-Alexander Xavier cannot know of his true identity, or he shall be in grace danger and all around him shall perish an uncivilised fate. I only hope that he can be safe and you forgive me, and if you do, I hope you shall come to me as I want you to. I place a vial of blood here which belongs to myself and you must die taking it, in which I give you this ring, which shall allow you to walk in the sun. My condolences, my dearest Alexandra, I shall wait. Love always and forever, K. M."

I then look around, I stand up, and I still hold the envelope, only there is still something inside. I pull it out, and there is a photo, one with that date in amber numbers in the bottom right corner, and in the photo is Alexandra, only she's on a porch swing, and she is sitting upon someone, her head rested upon his chest. He has sandy brown hair, shortly cut, and he has smouldering features, skin kissed skin, pink lips and he is lean, muscular and tall, and his eyes are the piercing colour of a hazel green. Few look over my shoulder and take a look at my parents, and as I smile, tears start to blur my vision, only, Katherine gasps in horror and shock. "I knew it- he is a threat! Damon, take him down to the cell, now!" Bonnie demanded. All was in haste, and I was puzzled. Damon came to grab my arm, only I yell "No, wait! I don't know what happened. Bonnie, I'm innocent- how do you think of me as a threat?" Bonnie holds up the photo to all, and she then exclaims "Because you're the son of Klaus Mikaelson!"