Chapter 2

Her first thoughts as Tatianna, was that of her son. Wondering if he survives into is adult years. After all when she was reborn 32 years had passed it was just her luck that she was born near New Orleans in this life time. Sometimes she was born across world from her previous life. So when she was 14, before her father could marry her off to a man, she ran away.

When she got there she started at the plantation. But she didn't know of the name (if he had one) that he was going by.

"Can I help you, Madam?" a voice came behind her. She nearly jumped out of her skin, and she turned around. Behind her was a tall man of wealth and with wild reddish-blonde hair. His lean stature was intimidating to a 14yrs old Tatianna. Just by looking at this man, Tatianna knew he was a vampire. She wasn't afraid of that. Not many supernatural creatures scare her. If one was to kill her, she would only come back as a different person. Man, woman, white, black, Asian. It wouldn't matter, she always came back. It was tedious for her but on the other hand. If she was murder she could always come back and seek her revenge. It was also a burden; such as leaving her kids behind and never knowing what happen to them. But for now she was supposed to be a 14yrs girl who really didn't know anything about the world. So she gathered her breath, as of trying to gather her courage.

"Yes. I am trying to find man." She stated. The man raised his eyebrow.

"Aren't we all?" he said sarcastically. That brought a blush to Tatianna's face.

"No, not like that!" she waves her hands in denial, "That is not what I mean. I'm trying to find a man who is a slave, or was…I-I-I d-don't really know if he's alive, I-I mean I hope h-he's alive. Because that would mean he isn't dead! Oh! That's not what I meant!" she was starting to ramble. And when she starts she can't help but to not stop. The blush on her face was matching her ginger red hair. The man was chuckling at her attempt to explain herself.

"Well, whoever you are looking for. Maybe I can help." He said walking close to Tatianna. Tatianna studied the vampire closely. Despite her physical age, Tatianna has walking this earth for billions of years. So she can say that she was a good judge of character. And right now she can tell that the vampire in front of her was being honest with her. But she was not fooled. She knew if he wanted, he could have killed her in an instant. And she wouldn't know what happened to her son.

Tatianna straighten up, and nodded her head. "Please, if you can?"

"Well, why don't we go to my house? We can gather information on this person who is dead, not dead." He held out his arm for Tatianna. She in return puts her arm in his and they set off to his house. Tatianna was cautious and yet; she had a feeling that going with this man will lead her to information on her son. Little did she know; going with this vampire will change her life forever.

New York City, NY

Jamie step out of his car at the water pier. He looked at his watch, it was 9:10. Great, only 5 minute late. After getting his fish gear and locking his car up, he headed towards the destination point. He saw his father's security detail first before he saw his father. Nodding to the man as he walked passed; he finally met up with his dad. Who already had his line out.

"Hey, you're late." Frank's grumbly voice came out as Jamie stop at the railing.

"Yeah. Sorry about that. I slept in late." Jamie said rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment.

"Late night?"

"No. It's nothing really. Just had a dream that's' all." Jamie explained

"Want to talk about it?" Frank asked. Jamie shakes his head.

"Really, it's nothing. Just a memory from long ago, dad." He told Frank once again. And Frank didn't know how to handle that information.

On one hand, Frank wants to help his youngest son; but on the other when Jamie make comments about his past, more specific his past life. Well it's hard to comfort him on something he knows nothing about. Don't get him wrong he want to know about Jamie's lives. But Frank and his wife didn't know how to handle it. So when Jamie was nine he came into the Livingroom where to whole family was gather to watch the game, and after the game, The Jets winning of course, that Jamie stood in front of the family and began to explain why he was having nightmares. And why he always seemed to know more than what he was supposed to.

"I know that you all want to know what is going on with me; and basically what I am." Jamie told them. "So I will be answering your entire questions."

So Jamie told them that he was a witch. A real live witch; like a person with supernatural powers. And that he has multiple lives. That took a bit of information to handle.

Of course Danny was the first to laugh and try to call him out on it. Which in turn: caused Jamie to prove this by turning him into a frog and floated him onto the ceiling. Yeah after that they had no other way but to accept it. Then they got into the past lives issue.

Jamie's response was "I don't want to talk about it. I mean everything about that time is over" he makes a hand gesture like he's washing the time away. "Who I was means nothing to me. I am Jamison Reagan and that is all that matters."

And that was that. Frank and his wife decided to respect his wishes as long as it doesn't affect him in this life time. When he was told this, Jamie laugh in was that made him seem a hundred times older "You can never escape your past. Whether it's in this life time or not, you will always be affected one way or another. But I will try to make, to where you are not affected by it than you are now."

So over the years, they laid off when Jamie says anything about his past memories. But there is a feeling in Frank's gut that is telling him that something big is going to happen. And by the look in Jamie's face, frank knows that his youngest son has the same feeling as him.

"Well son. You know that if you need anything, I will be there for you right?" Frank wanted it to be clear, like every time Jamie has his head in the past that he will always be there for him. Even it's just to listen to him problem and to help it get off his chest.

Jamie turns to look at his dad, and smiled. "Yeah, I know. And it might not seem like it, but I appreciated every time that you tell me. But there is nothing to worry about, dad."

Frank smiled back. "I know. But it's my job to worry about my children."

"That is something I can understand." He turns back to the piers and sees that his line was being pulled. "Well, it looks like I caught something." He starts to reel his line in.

Frank smiled at that and saw that his line was also being tug on, so he began to reel in his catch of the day. While all thoughts on what was bothering Jamie's memories were push out of the front of their minds it was not forgotten.

All in all it was a good morning. They caught some fish and, than released them. After they were done fishing and had packed up their fishing gear they decided to get some lunch.

They kept on with the small talk. Which in turn, Jamie had appreciated it. One of the things that he is great full is that his father in this life was Frank Reagan. Frank has a present that soothes his aura/ soul. The wisdom and patience that Frank presents makes even Jamie jealous.

Even though he know that he can talk to his father about anything with him, and would feel safe about it, there are thing he doesn't want to get into details. And he knows that for Frank to understand the whole story there would need to be details. Because how can he explain what he really was?

When he first explains that he was a witch and that he had pass lives; Jamie made it seem that it was no big deal, well as big as a reincarnation witch can get. He didn't want to tell them that he wasn't just a hundred year old soul, but thousands upon thousands and upon thousands of years old. The years can go on and on. The point is Jaime was not ready to face that reality, at least not again. With that in mind, Jamie pretends that everything is okay, and enjoys the time that he has with his father.

By the time they went their separate ways Jamie felt at peace for the moment. The past was the past and that was it. But then again, there was that feeling in the pit of his stomach. That something is going to happen. At that time Jamie got a phone call from Erin.

"Hey sis, what's up?" He asks as he answered the phone.

"Hey Jamie, I am swamp here at work. Can you pick up the roast for dinner tomorrow?" she asked him.

"Sure, I have time with that." He answered her.

"Thank you, love you."

"Love you too, sis." And with that Erin and Jamie hanged up their phone.

The Reagan House, New York, NY.

Jamie walks into his father and grandfather's kitchen. He puts the roast into the refrigerator.

"Yo! Dad, Pop!" He calls out as he shuts the frig door. "Is anyone there?"

"We're in the living room, Jamie." Pop replied.

"Jamie! I think that you should come in here and see this." His father voice came after Pop's

Jamie heads towards the living room. When he enters he see that both his father and grandfather's back was towards him and facing the television. Their body language was tense and rigged. Like they were told something the might cause them troubled. That made Jamie pause. And that icky feeling in the pit of his stomach was back again. Only this time it was stronger.

"What going on?" Jamie asks them.

"I think you want to pay attention to the news kiddo." Pop told him. The answer causes Jamie eyebrows to raise in question. So he turns his attention toward the T.V. what he saw causes Jamie's face goes from curiosity to shock to horror.

On the T.V. was the channel news with the anchored talking, and the headlines "The Supernatural walks among us. Witches, Werewolves and Vampires are real!"

When Jamie saw that, all he can think was-

"Oh, Shit."

End of chapter.

A/N: R&R. remember I'm no English major. So please be nice about it. And I'm sorry about the wait. I'm horrible at writing. If it wasn't for my sister I wouldn't really be writing much.