2 years later:
Bonnie POV:
I was cooking diner for Jace, he's the only one in our household who eats, and i'm preparing his favorite, fettacine. Even though he's half vampire, he eats normal people food. He still hasn't expirienced his vampire abilities, sometimes he drinks blood, but for the most part thats his only vampire trait. I was waiting for the noodles to boil and i decided to get some housework done.
"Elena come up here and help me clean up this mess" i yelled upstairs before speeding into the play room. There were toys everywhere. Jace is 4 years old now and he's a handful, always getting into something. Elena sped past me and into the room as well. Yeah. Elena was a vampire as well. Stefan and Elena had given up on having kids, it just wasn't meant to be. He decided to change her about a year ago. Elena and i continued cleaning in silence, which only took a couple of minutes at the most, before she interrupted the silence.
"When are the boys coming back" Elena questioned, but her question was answered only seconds later when we could hear the laughter in the backyard.
"Uncle Stefan, put me down!" Jace giggled. I walked outside along with Elena, and smiled at the sight in front of me. Stefan was holding Jace above his head spinning him around in circles. Stefan was such a great uncle, and absolutely adored Jace. Since he and Elena couldn't seen to have children it was the only child he would probably be around.
"Uncle Stefan, i mean it" Uh oh i thought. Jace had my powers and he could use them intentionally. Sometimes he couldn't control them of would use the wrong spell. Before Jace could use his powers on Stefan, his emotions changed i could feel it. I checked the horizon, nothing seemed wrong. Stefan put Jace down and he and Elena started to make their way inside.
"Comon Jace, your diners almost ready" i said motioning for Jace to come inside.
AN HOUR LATER
Jace had been unusually quiet during diner. He kept insisting that he didn't feel right. Jace had only ever been sick one time before and that was almost 2 years ago. I was nervous. I didn't know what this could mean. Stefan could notice my change in attitude. We all sat in silence, before Elena interrupted again "Im gonna go see Caroline, and Tyler" she said before kissing Stefan and speeding away. Since Elena had turned her and Caroline had become very close. I began cleaning the dishes as Stefan helped.
"Momma, im gonna go play" Jace said and smirked before running out side.
"Be careful" i yelled after him. I smiled to myself. That smirk would be the death of me. I began cleaning the dishes as Stefan helped. Stefan and i had also grown very close over the past two years. I needed him, he was now my best friend. I was lost in my own thoughts when Stefan dropped the plate he was washing. I blinked. and then I froze. Something wasn't right. I could sense his presence. I exchanged a quick glance with Stefan, before we turned towards the window.
"Jace!" i screamed as we both sped outside towards Jace. He was quicker than us. I looked at the figure in front of me, he held my son up in the air by his throat. Jace was struggling in his grasp. I growled "Put MY son down now!"
"You mean OUR son" the figure smirked.
"Damon" Stefan growled.
"NOW!" i yelled. Damon released Jace who immediately ran into my arms. "Leave Damon." i continued.
"Oh no, no, no, im here for a reason" he smirked while looking at Jace. I didn't know what happened, on moment i was holding Jace the next i was handing him to Stefan, and speeding towards Damon. I was more powerful than him, i had thrown him and pinned him down to the ground. He looked up at me shocked by my actions. I was sitting on him my hands on the ground beside his head. Silent tears rolled down my cheeks. "You promised me forever.." i paused "two years was not forever" i said before standing to return to Stefan. But stopped mid-run. Stefan had put Jace down and a man was now crouched down in front of him. I slowed my pace as i listened to what the man was saying.
"Your mommy is very powerful, just like you will be one day" he said before running his hand through my sons raven black hair.
Klaus.
