Oedipus

The boy turned and he finally got a good look at his face. His breath caught slightly in his throat at the sight of his progeny. He hadn’t asked for this. He gritted his teeth, noting how tall the boy was, how strong. Fontaine really had spared no expense.  "Yes," he said, in what he hoped would pass for a comforting voice. This was all new to him, a feminine kind of persuasion that he found uncomfortable. "Jack, that man Atlas… you can’t trust him, Jack." He could say more. He could tell Jack everything. But there was no time. He chose his words carefully, trying not to overwhelm the boy with his trademark lexicon. After all, he couldn’t be as old as he looked. Not unless he had been wrong about Jess. "Son, do you see that Bathysphere? The one Atlas was guiding you to? I need you to go to it." Jack would be able to pilot the Bathysphere, after all, as long as he truly was of Ryan’s blood. And if he wasn’t… well, then that was just one less of Fontaine’s men that he would have to deal with. “I know he was guiding you to it, assuming that I would destroy it, but I’m not going to do that, Son. I need you to open the door and get inside.”

"What happens after I step inside? Atlas doesn't seem like the man to take 'traitors' lightly. And where am I going to? Am I..." He paused. "Am I going to see you?" All these questions echoing in his mind, Jack wanted to know the answers. That couldn't be hard for Ryan to answer, right?

This grown up was just like all the rest. Jack should have known.

And with that, Jack made his way swiftly to the exit. 

I want an AU where Jack explores Rapture with Elizabeth ;____;

                                                               and those too weak to seek it