Katherine entered the Boarding House. She wasn’t the kind of vampire that got bossed around and so she would tell Damon she wasn’t going to take his crap. After all, it wasn’t her fault Rebekah had forced her blood on Elena and neither could she help it Rebekah had compelled Stefan not to stop her. She had warned them to drink vervain, but no, don’t listen to Katherine, listen to Bitchekah, who you barely even know.
She walked into the living room and was shocked by what she saw. Damon was sitting in a triangle of fire and Bonnie was holding his hands. Breathing heavy she walked to the fire, grabbed Bonnies arm and pulled her back forcefully, breaking the contact she had with Damon.
Bonnies eyes flashed open. “Katherine, what are you doing?” she shouted devastated. But Katherine was busy blowing out the candles. When that was done she kneeled next to Damon and tried to wake him up. “Damon, wake up” she said agitated and shook him. When he didn’t move an inch, she turned to Bonnie, who stared helplessly at the scene. “What did you do?”
“I was helping him” Bonnie said. “I know you don’t believe it, but it’s true. Everyone’s telling him to get over himself and I’m trying to help him with that. Everything was going fine, until you came barging in”
“Well, bring him back. Wake him up” Katherine said nervous.
“That’s the problem. I don’t know if I can” Bonnie said. Katherine grabbed by her throat. “You can’t or you won’t?” she snarled.
“Definitely can’t” Bonnie answered, looking from the corner of her eye to the triangle. Katherine averted her head. Damon was gone. “Where did he go?” “Probably where his subconscious is” “And where is that?” Katherine asked frustrated. “Not here, obviously” Bonnie said.
“Can you get him back?” Katherine asked.
“Maybe” Bonnie said vaguely. She relit the candles and sat down on her knees. As she said a spell Katherine paced up and down. The ticking noise of her high heels, was highly annoying. “Can you stand still?” Bonnie asked annoyed.
“Can you bring Damon back?” Katherine fired back, standing still.
“I’m trying” Bonnie snapped.
“Try harder” Katherine snapped.
“Don’t push me” Bonnie snapped.
Katherine clapped her tongue annoyed and started pacing around again.
She walked into the living room and was shocked by what she saw. Damon was sitting in a triangle of fire and Bonnie was holding his hands. Breathing heavy she walked to the fire, grabbed Bonnies arm and pulled her back forcefully, breaking the contact she had with Damon.
Bonnies eyes flashed open. “Katherine, what are you doing?” she shouted devastated. But Katherine was busy blowing out the candles. When that was done she kneeled next to Damon and tried to wake him up. “Damon, wake up” she said agitated and shook him. When he didn’t move an inch, she turned to Bonnie, who stared helplessly at the scene. “What did you do?”
“I was helping him” Bonnie said. “I know you don’t believe it, but it’s true. Everyone’s telling him to get over himself and I’m trying to help him with that. Everything was going fine, until you came barging in”
“Well, bring him back. Wake him up” Katherine said nervous.
“That’s the problem. I don’t know if I can” Bonnie said. Katherine grabbed by her throat. “You can’t or you won’t?” she snarled.
“Definitely can’t” Bonnie answered, looking from the corner of her eye to the triangle. Katherine averted her head. Damon was gone. “Where did he go?” “Probably where his subconscious is” “And where is that?” Katherine asked frustrated. “Not here, obviously” Bonnie said.
“Can you get him back?” Katherine asked.
“Maybe” Bonnie said vaguely. She relit the candles and sat down on her knees. As she said a spell Katherine paced up and down. The ticking noise of her high heels, was highly annoying. “Can you stand still?” Bonnie asked annoyed.
“Can you bring Damon back?” Katherine fired back, standing still.
“I’m trying” Bonnie snapped.
“Try harder” Katherine snapped.
“Don’t push me” Bonnie snapped.
Katherine clapped her tongue annoyed and started pacing around again.
“Bonnie?” Damon shouted. “Bonnie, where are you? Get back here!” But when nothing happened he understood he had to do this himself. He looked up at the chains and started pulling with all his strength. It hurt immensely, but he couldn’t stop. If this pain was necessary to be with Elena, he would go through it.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
The next morning.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what you are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the bed and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what you are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the bed and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.