A/N: So now every chapter has been rewritten as I said I would do. I have made Jackie a little more like a real person, not an OP Mary Sue like she was before. I have also fixed some major grammar problems that I hadn't noticed. I cringed so hard when I re-read and fixed them.

SO BEFORE YOU READ THIS CHAPTER, RE-READ EVERY CHAPTER SO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT HAS CHANGED. THERE ARE MAJOR CHANGES IN BOTH MY OC AND PLOT.

Also to recap those who are alive, it is Lexi, Bree, Pearl and Harper. I felt bad for Harper in the series, he just wanted to get out and he didn't seem so evil as the rest of the tomb vampires.

Love you guys for your favourites, follows and reviews!

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Bonnie's POV

My grams had died the same night and it took a big toll on me to lose both and the only witches I knew. Grams had said that Jackie would be fine, that she always came back.

It felt weird, sitting beside her in her lavish bedroom holding her hand. I said the words 'she will be fine, she will wake up' over and over again in my head. Her throat was all healed up, but any mortal would have died from that, and here I watched as her chest rose and fell in deep breaths. She had missed gram's funeral, but I would show Jackie her tombstone later on.

Gram's had died because of Damon, she had become so furious over grief that she snapped Damon neck with pure force. Which was a lot of an old witch like her. She had died peacefully, but I still felt so lost in the world. I hated being in this house, but waiting for Jackie in her room made me a bit calmer, somehow her room didn't belong to the rest of the world. Tons and tons of books, and a kitten sitting on my lap sleeping and purring peacefully. He liked me for taking care of his owner I guessed, he was so cute.

A careful knock came on the door, Harper stood there with a tray of tea and sweets. Dressed in modern day clothing, like any average teen. He had been helping me cope strangely enough, he was very polite and took care of Jackie. He didn't act like a vampire, but I knew that he was dangerous. All vampires were. It was weird, even though he didn't speak much, it appeared as if he owed Jackie something.

"Thank you" I said as I took a cup of jasmine tea. He nodded and sat down on Jackie's bed. Checking for her weak pulse.

"I have to know, how do you know her?" I asked, looking at Jackie. In her state she looked truly immortal, she was already beautiful. And it wasn't like victoria secret supermodel beauty, it was more raw. More true. Her long thick hair was flawless, her freckles and scars complimented her skin tone in a peculiar way.

"She was my friend, back in 1864. Jacqueline was always nice and was always drawing. Emily umm.. Your ancestor predicted her powers to surface because of her drawings of certain things and told me to keep an eye on her. But then I was locked inside of the tomb and now, now she is immortal" Harper sighed. Closing his eyes out of exhaustion before opening them and looked at the sleeping woman.

"How was she, back then?" I asked. Harper laughed it made me smile a bit. He had a warm and kind laugh. It was as comforting as the warm, soothing tea in my hands.

"What? What's so funny?"

"She.. She was a free spirit, yeah.. Like a bird trapped inside of a cage really. She was this fierce woman that would be married off to a rich man and continue to live inside of a cage. It pained a lot of people that knew her how she were treated at home.. On the other hand would some people call her outright crazy" Harper said, as if memories, bits and pieces of his life back then played through his mind.

"Why was she crazy?"

"She refused to marry for one.. Being that close to Emily.. and she often wore no shoes" Harper said and laughed again, this time I laughed with him.

"Why no shoes?"

"She stated that she felt closer to earth.. Gosh what were the words.. Something along the lines of mother nature making her happy.. I don't know" Harper explained, taking a bite of a cupcake I had brought with me for this occasion.

"Have you heard anything from Pearl? Or Anna?" I asked. Harper stiffened but then released another shallow breath.

"Not really, I saw her and Anna when I walked through town yesterday.. But we haven't talked. And besides I have been here taking care of Jacqueline" I simply nodded. Afraid to ask more about the matter as he would most likely be irritated and angry. We heard a small gasp, indicating that our mutual friend was awake.

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Jacqueline POV

I woke up, feeling fresh air and the smell of jasmine fill me. My eyes, tired and groggy opened up slowly to a dark room only lit by a few candles and the fireplace. Two people were there beside me but it took some extra seconds for my brain to recognise them. But none the less, it was Harper and Bonnie.

"HEY! Jackie are you alright?!" Bonnie yelped to see me awake, then calmed down by seeing me alive and well.

"Yeah" I mumbled. My libs still tired and sore. I felt Harper's carefully hand me a cup of the tea. Placing the cup on my lips I gulped down the very hot beverage. My throat was alright, but I would have to stay away from alcohol for a while.

"There" He said and smiled. I laughed a bit and sat up against the headboard when I started to feel better.

"Can I ask something?" Bonnie whispered, Moriarty came climbing up the sheets, from Bonnie and into my arms. The teenage witch looked at me as if she was afraid of the answer. I nodded and smiled faintly.

"Ask away"

"How… How can you be immortal if you are not a vampire" She asked. I took a deep breath and told her my story.

"When my brother's turned into vampires I ran away from home, away from my abusive father that had scarred me only days before. I ended up going to England and after I met more witches and warlocks. I also met a man that became my closest friend of all time. He showed me the happiness and good in magic, how the nature hum and do as we will it to" I made big gestures when speaking, like it would make the story more vivid and more alive.

"One day he told me that he was immortal, I didn't believe him at first but then he struck a knife into his chest and survived without a scratch. And he told me I should become immortal too before I reach my real prime, he convinced me, told me that it would make me a better witch, an invincible witch. I told myself that if I were truly immortal I could look after my brothers, what I didn't know is that I had already lost them to the bloodlust." I sighed and closed my eyes, as if my words made the scar on my chest burned whenever I talked about him.

"It was a big mistake, throwing myself into that kind of reckless magic. What I didn't really know at the time was that I wasn't a normal witch. I am a siphoner, I siphon energy from all around me to do magic, I stole from nature without realising it, and at a vulnerable state of mind, a man decided to use me to become something so unnatural that I hate myself. I am alive, though I shouldn't. The process is unethical and should be illegal to our kind. The ways you tamper with your body, soul and mind. I will never tell you exactly the spell and ritual, promise me Bonnie. That you will never seek it out" I said, looking into Bonnie's young, innocent eyes.

"I-I promise" She said, she was curious. As is everyone that discovers my condition. But one of my duties as an immortal witch. Is to make sure that no one turns into what I am.

"Well that's that.. What happened when I was out?" I said and laughed as poor Harper was getting attacked by my kitten. Moriarty loved playing with others, he was a playful cat. Nibbling on his fingers and lightly scratching the vampire seemed to be his new favorite hobby.

"Grams passed away" Bonnie mumbled and took another sip of her tea. I blinked a few times and then smiled. I took the girl's hand in my own and squeezed it tight.

"She will always be with you.. No matter what" I stated and tried my hardest not to let the tears start. I was a strong woman, grief was nothing new to me.

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I walked around town with Harper, holding his hand to lead him around the new parts of town. It felt comforting and kind of funny as I practically dragged him around like a kid in a candy store. Showing him one shop after another.

"And this is the grill~" I said and led him inside, apparently they were hosting a fundraiser. But we paid no mind to the mess and sat down by an empty table.

"I have been here before, with Bonnie" He said and looked around the place, some minor changes were put into place for tonight.

"Ooh.. like a date?" I asked, joking with my eyebrows to suggest improper behaviour.

"No! I am not courting her" He gasped out. I laughed at his demeanor. It had been a great hobby of mine to tease Harper, he just made it so easy.

"Relax Harper.. In this day of age, it is normal to date before marriage a long time. Well, some doesn't but. My point is that you don't formally court by your parents permission. You mostly hang out together, go on dates and such. Maybe even kiss and have sex.."

"Too much information!" He yelped out, eyes getting wider with each word I said.

"Ever the gentleman Harper, ever the gentleman" I giggled and smiled. I reached for his hand, it was just as rough as it had been all those years ago. I squeezed it, reminding him that he was my friend and that I would always stand by his side.

"You know me, Jacqueline"

"I do" I truly did and I hoped that he would find happiness in this new century.