Well. Guess who still wants to kill those writers for what they did to Jenna? -sigh- I've been a mess for such a long time. But anyways, here's an update :) It's not really good but I promise the next chapter will be much better.

"Oh my god that was so nerve-racking!" Jenna said for the 100th time since they got to her room at the Saltzman's house — well more like mansion — by the lake. Okay, maybe not that many, but it seemed to pop into their conversation more than once for sure. She stood near the dresser of the room that she will be staying in, still in her dress, while Alaric was sitting on the bed with his tux jacket off.

The room was absolutely gorgeous, with a cream colour scheme. The king-size bed was enough for Jenna. She couldn't help but feel over-whelmed by the whole thing. Alaric being so rich was something that would've never crossed her mind.

"It wasn't that bad." Ric took a sip of the water from the glass on the side table before holding it out to Jenna. She looked parched. "Everyone loved you."

"I nearly tripped," Jenna let out a sigh and then walked over to Ric, taking the glass from him and drinking at least half of the water. Then she smiled. "But that cousin of yours is such a gentlemen, helping me down after we were done."

"What is this, some crazy get-my-boyfriend-jealous mission?" Alaric raised his eyebrows as he looked up at her. She laughed.

"Yes definitely. You know, that young uncle of yours would also do the trick." She smiled, putting the glass down on the floor before sitting on his lap, her arms around his neck. "He looks absolutely smashing in a suit and he's knows psychology inside and out."

Alaric shook his head before pulling her head closer to his. "Well...There are somethings even he can't do..." He brought his lips to hers, kissing her softly before deepening the kiss. Jenna pulled away after a few moments in order to catch her breath.

"No...there are somethings he can't..." She agreed, absolutely breathless. He moved so she was under him on the bed and leaned down for another kiss.

"Ahem!" Alaric got off of Jenna and they both looked at the door in surprise. His mother and Robby were standing at the door; she had a very stern look on her face while Robby looked amused. " Alaric, I had thought you were to be staying in your own room," She looked from her son to Jenna and then back to Ric. Jenna was nervous as hell.

After she got off the stage Alaric brought her to meet his parents. They were smiling and acted very sweet, but she could tell that something was bugging them. Jenna had no idea what it had been but she spent a good amount of time wondering if she did something wrong. And she hadn't breathed a word about it to Alaric.

"Uh, yes. I was just..." Alaric inwardly kicked himself for not being able to think of a good enough excuse.

His mother let out a breath. "Alaric, I have something to speak to you about. So say your 'goodbyes' and come with me."

Jenna smiled softly, but her heart was beating extra fast. What could she want to talk to him about? Could it be something I did? Of course it isn't, not everything is your fault.

Jenna sighed. "I'll see you in the morning," She whispered to him.

Alaric smiled and kissed the top of her head before leaving out he door. Jenna sat there for a few minutes before getting up to close the door. She realized that Robby was still there.

"Oh! Hi, um, is there something you..." Her question trailed off as she looked at him. He was staring at her, his head tilted slightly. It made her uncomfortable. Then he shook his head and smiled.

"Good night, Ms. Sommers," Robby grabbed hold of the door knob. "I hope you sleep well tonight."

He closed the door and Jenna could hear his footsteps leading away from the door. She stood there blinking a minute or two. Then she shook her head and started to undress. This was going to be an interesting trip.

-000-000-

"Mom, I really don't care," Alaric said as they walked down the hall.

"Nonsense! Of course you care! Now listen to me carefully," His mother stopped in front of his room. "This women is nothing like Isobel. Isobel was polite and very sweet—"

"Which are qualities that Jenna has as well," Alaric pointed out.

She dismissed his comment with a hand gesture. "Isobel would never have let you into her room before your marriage."

True, she'd let herself into my room. "I was the one who went into Jenna's room, Mother. She was against it but I persuaded her." There was no way in hell that Alaric was going to take this bull from his mother. She didn't like Jenna only because she loved Isobel too much. And since no one has found her body, there is no way that his mother would know whether she was dead or alive. And she was dead. That was for sure. The women that his mother had been praising the whole walk to his room was no longer there.

"My point is that I would rather you find a better women to love," She was getting on Alaric's last nerve. He was about to snap on her until she said the one thing he knew she'd bring up. "And besides, try and think what Monica is feeling right now. You are dating the women who caused her heart to be broken."

Alaric looked back in the direction they came from. Jenna...Oh, my sweet, beautiful Jenna. Please don't be what my mother just said. Because I love you too much to be able to bear it if you are.

-000-000-

"What are you all standing there for? Show me to Jenna's room."

"What?" Damon, Stefan and Elena all looked at her in surprise. That was not what they were expecting. Jenna was an innocent human. What could she have possibly done?

"What are you talking about? Jenna has nothing to do with this." Stefan said, raising an eyebrow. Damon and Elena exchanged a glance

Isobel laughed. "You guys are so thick. Of course it has to do with Jenna. I don't know why or how but let me just tell you that she is exactly what caused this mess..." She thought for a moment. "Well not on purpose. It' nothing she's done. It's something her mother and father did." Laughing again she turned to Elena. "I'm guessing you thought it was about the whole you and Katherine thing. Believe it or not, it's something much bigger."

The three of them just blinked at Isobel. They were absolutely dumbfounded.

-000-000-

Bonnie gazed at the stars above. How beautiful they were. She sighed and then continued walking down the trail toward her car. The vampires were staying at the same house as Jenna and Alaric. And Bonnie still hadn't gotten a chance to warn them. She wasn't allowed into the restaurant because the whole thing was reserved for Alaric's family. Which surprised Bonnie, she had no idea that his family was that rich.

Getting close to her car, she took the keys out of her pocket. Unlocking the car she reached for the door and a figure jumped out from behind her.

-000-000-

"So what do you want to do tonight?" Caroline asked as she leaned against Matt in her bed. He turned her head slightly and gave her a kiss. They were in the dark, the lamp needed a new light bulb.

"How 'bout we just lay here, talk 'till we go to sleep," Matt suggested, making patterns with his finger on the bed sheets. Caroline nodded and giggled. Matts phone beeped on the table stand, it's screen lighting up the room. He leaned over and got it.

In black letters it said DAMON. How the hell did he know my number...? Oh, Elena. She must've told him. Matt opened the text, the image of Damon's vamped-out face still embedded in his memories.

We need Caroline.

Dun, Dun, Dun.

Hope ths chapter wasn't too boring. But it is the start of learning the Sommers history. Remember how I told a few chapters back I've figure out where I want to go with Jenna? This is only the start :)