Hadrian Gilbert Mikaelson Salvatore

Chapter 2

'I was pulled from my Family Grimoire by the taxi driver speaking to me as if I was a small unruly brat!'

"Hey Kid, normally you wouldn't see someone as young as you travel alone." I smirked "I am a very independent person, sir, I was brought up by my aunt who gave me valuable life skills also I have a chaperone on my flight, seriously, there is no need to worry for my safety"

"I'm sure you are, errr...what do I call you?"

"Oh...I'm Hadrian, sir, just Hadrian"

"Still, I think I should see you safely into the airport, don't want no thugs hurtin' you, 'ave you got your passport and air-ticket ready?"

"Yes, right here"

"It looks like you have your Chaperone waiting for you, young man, I'll bring your case." Just then the taxicab driver's phone rang "Just a minute, young Hadrian" I nodded and browsed my family's emblem.

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"Yes, sir" the driver stuttered as he visibly gulped "Thank you, sir, oh yeah, he's here" The driver passed his mobile over and I was apprehensive as I took it and put it to my ear "Hadrian" a strong male voice almost whispered in a southern twanged accent "Are you, my dad?" I was practically thrumming with joy as he said "Yes" and I could practically feel the tears in my dad's eyes because I nearly broke down myself. "Daddy, oh my goodness, I dreamed of you and mum, you are beautiful in my dreams, glowing, almost shining with light and talking, just talking to me, promising to watch over me because mum couldn't" I gulped "You listen to me, son, even though we couldn't be with you in body, we were always there in spirit."

"I know, Dad, listen, why is the Taxi driver sweating in fear?"

"Oh, that, I just gave him a huge tip and said he was to escort you to the terminal"

My dad snickered "Really dad, I have a Chaperone and she's an original vampire, Rebekah, blonde, and beautiful"

"So, you're charming the ladies already?"

"I could listen to you all day, dad, but this flight could leave without me. I love you, Dad"

"I love you too, Hadrian, take care son and be cautious for my sake, Bye Hade and see you soon" I heard the hesitant click of the phone being hung up.

I looked up smiling and with happy tears.

I would finally see my mother and father and my grand-sire Niklaus. He is said to treasure his daughter Hope and his sired children. Because they make his immortality worth all the years he has lived.