Chapter 13

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"Dad! Stefan! Elena!" I walked in screaming. Matt walked in carrying the box. I was holding the small ones. Damon walked in concern. Elena and Stefan followed.

"What is this?" Elena asked.

"I'm glad you asked now please y'all take a seat as I take you on a roller coaster ride that is my messed up lies." They looked at me weird and sat down slowly. I opened a box and pulled out a locket I handed it to Damon. I was quiet as he read it. He looked up at me.
"I gave you this?" I nod my head and gave him the ring.

"That was for my mother. And this my dear daddy is a key to this box. And in this box lies the truth. Well part of it." I turned and opened it. I pulled out the pictures first. I organized them on the way to the house. I walked over to Damon and handed them to him. He looked at each one and pass them. His face was growing more confused and he was getting angry.

"Oh my God Damon its you. Here's one with you and your brother." Elena gasped out. Stefan's face was just as confused.

"Now here's the kicker. What I'm about to give you is what Elle herself thought. These are her diary entries." I passed the pages to Damon. He smiled and laughed. I knew when he was getting to the good part when he was getting angrier. He passed them to Elena. I handed him my diary entries. They made him smile. After Stefan saw them he handed them to me.

"So what I can gather is I was five when she earsed our memories and try to gain immortality. She was jealous of Katherine she went crazy. I mean she lies about everything. You didnt break her heart. You even kept coming back. She took me from you." Damon stood up. He walked over to me. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.

"No matter what it cost me I will figure out a way to get our memories back. I was apart of your life. I even watched you take your first step and everything." He wrapped me in his arms. "We will get them back." He smoothed my hair.

Caroline and Bonnie came over. They went through the stuff we found. They were shocked by the truth. Bonnie stood up and walked over to me.

"I will look through everything at my house to find a spell. But I don't know if I have one. I will try." She grabbed my hand and smile. I couldn't help but smile back. She walked out the door and left. Caroline left soon after that to meet up with Tyler. Matt left later on. He had graveyard shift and didn't want to be out late. I went upstairs and grabbed my phone. I dredded calling the last person I knew that would help me. The only person I can get a hold of that will give me any information on people I'm looking for.

"Hello?"

"Hey Bec. I need to ask you something?"

"No I'm not with Klaus. We split up after we left Mystic Falls." Even though I wasn't calling to ask about him it still hurt to hear.

"No wasn't calling about that. Um can you meet me tomorrow?" She was quiet.

"Please." I begged. "It's important."

"Fine. Text me tomorrow when and where." She hung up. I placed my phone on my desk. I grabbed the wine bottle walked to my bathroom. I ran a hot bath. I set the bottle on the side of the tub and stripped down. I slid into the tub and laid head back. I just let the events of the day run through my mind. I sat up and chug some of the wine and laid back. Why hurt the child by hurting the other parent? I need to take my mind off it. The more I think about it, the more angry I get. I got out of the tub. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I walked into my room. I pulled on a pair of leggings and a cami. I grabbed my phone and went to sit on my bed. I went through my contacts and dialed yet another number I shouldnt. But thankfully enough it went to voicemail.

"Hey Klaus. I um. I'm not sure why I called. I guess I just wanted to hear your voice." My voice chocked. "I really need you Klaus. Lots of things has happen and right now I just need something real to hold on to. Everything is changing and isn't what it seems. I miss you. I..." I hung up before I could finish it. I laid on my bed and let silent tears poured out of my eyes.

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