Family Death

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Sam's Pov 

After the Mikealson's had left, Emma was put down for a nap and I was on the couch, sitting next to Damon. "What are you thinking about" Damon asked, playing with my hair, as my head was lying on his chest. "I just realized my mom left before Emma was born, my sister is dead, and my dad is somewhere in the damn world" I said, and he just nodded, it was depressing to think that my family is no where around me. I'm glad I got my friends though. They are all I need. "Do you want to see if we can get them back here" Damon suggested, and I sat right up, with a smile on my face. "But the only thing is, the only people that know how to contact them are the Mikealson's" I said, and I seen the disappointed look in his face. "Fine, but I'm doing it for you" Damon said and I smiled and gave him a smile. 


When we reached the Mikealson's house, I only seen three cars here, which were Rebekah's, Kol's, and Klaus's. As Damon was grabbing the things out of the back, I was grabbing the car seat, that Emma was currently sleeping in. "She's sleeping" I said, whispering over to Damon, and he nodded and was very quiet as he shut the car door, behind him.                                                        As I started knocking on the door, Rebekah opened it, and let us in. Everyone was sitting in the living room, so their car's must be parked in the garage. Elijah, was reading a book in the corner chair. Klaus, was drinking blood out of one of his maids, and it looked like Rebekah and Kol were watching TV.  As I sat the car seat onto the couch, she woke up, but didn't start crying. Kol came over, and picked her up, while I went over to talk to Rebekah.                                                                            After we were here for about ten minutes, we were all sitting around together. "So, since I have had Emma". I said, while looking at everybody. They all seemed interested in what I had to say. "I want to contact my parents and see if they will come back. But you guys are the only one who ever have contacted them and have been answered" I asked, and they looked at each other and then back at me. "I don't know if we will be able to do it again" Klaus said, speaking up and I was shocked at his response. "Why not" I asked, questioning my decision of coming here. Damon held my hand, while Klaus was speaking back to me. "We need a very powerful witch to do the spell, but Freya has left to God know's where and we don't know any other powerful witches" Klaus said, and I felt very angry, because he knows I'm one of the strongest witches in the entire world. I was so angry, that all of sudden, my eyes flickered, and one of Klaus's "maids" dropped to the floor, with her heart, flying to the other side of the room. My action got everyone's attention and I gave Klaus a death stare.  "Strong enough yet"? I said, and he nodded and looked back at his siblings. "Sam, there is something we need to tell you" Kol said, one of the first things, he has said to me since the whole ordeal. "What happened" I said, assuming something bad happened, because when doesn't it. "Your father recently contacted us" He said, and then turned to his siblings and back at me. "He told us that your mother was killed" And as soon as he said that, I began to bawl my eyes out. I slid onto the floor, covering my face, so no one would see my face. "Why her" I said, in between sobs. My mother, was like a sister to me. She was the kind of mother that you could tell her anything. She understood everything that I had to deal with" I said, and everyone came to the floor, and piled on top of me as a 'hug'. "My mom was one of the most understanding people in the world" I said, as our 'hug' disbanded, back to our seats, and I was still wiping my tears, with my sleeve. "Back when before I turned, I was about 14 or 15, and I was messing around I got pregnant" I said, and everyone was shocked, and I began to get misty eyed again. "I told my mom, and even though she was disappointed, she was there for me, every step of the way. I ended giving him up for adoption when he was born though. I had enough trouble, because I was watching my sister and it was a little hard being pregnant in ninth grade back then" I said, and Damon leaned over and kissed my head, and I leaned into his leg. 


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