Bonnie and Damon were in the living room of the Boarding House. Bonnie was placing white candles in a triangle. As she lit each of them she mumbled Latin words. When she was done, she blew out the match and looked at Damon.
“So, here’s what we’re going to do” Bonnie said. “You have to step into the triangle and sit down”
“And what are you going to do?” Damon asked, quite insecure.
“I’m going to stay outside the triangle” Bonnie answered. “I will put you under some sort of hypnosis. I will be with you in your subconscious”
“Very reassuring” Damon said sarcastic.
“Now listen carefully” Bonnie said. “Because what we’re about to do is pretty dangerous. I’ve never done this before and given the fact my magical battery is very low, it could go wrong”
“You mean you don’t know if you can bring me back?” Damon asked.
“You still want to do it?” Bonnie asked.
Damon sighed deeply. “I’ll take comfort in the fact that Katherine will eat you alive if I end up dead or forever stuck in my subconscious”
“Well, there you go then” Bonnie said and Damon walked inside the triangle. He sat down in Indian style and Bonnie did the same outside the triangle. She took his hands. “Close your eyes”
Damon closed his eyes hesitantly and so did Bonnie. As she mumbled Damon felt cold wind blow and a familiar smell penetrated his nose. His wrists hurt terribly and he felt something streaming down his arms.
“Open your eyes” Bonnie whispered.
Damon opened his eyes and though it was pitch dark, he knew exactly where he was.
He was back in his cage.
“So, here’s what we’re going to do” Bonnie said. “You have to step into the triangle and sit down”
“And what are you going to do?” Damon asked, quite insecure.
“I’m going to stay outside the triangle” Bonnie answered. “I will put you under some sort of hypnosis. I will be with you in your subconscious”
“Very reassuring” Damon said sarcastic.
“Now listen carefully” Bonnie said. “Because what we’re about to do is pretty dangerous. I’ve never done this before and given the fact my magical battery is very low, it could go wrong”
“You mean you don’t know if you can bring me back?” Damon asked.
“You still want to do it?” Bonnie asked.
Damon sighed deeply. “I’ll take comfort in the fact that Katherine will eat you alive if I end up dead or forever stuck in my subconscious”
“Well, there you go then” Bonnie said and Damon walked inside the triangle. He sat down in Indian style and Bonnie did the same outside the triangle. She took his hands. “Close your eyes”
Damon closed his eyes hesitantly and so did Bonnie. As she mumbled Damon felt cold wind blow and a familiar smell penetrated his nose. His wrists hurt terribly and he felt something streaming down his arms.
“Open your eyes” Bonnie whispered.
Damon opened his eyes and though it was pitch dark, he knew exactly where he was.
He was back in his cage.
Isabel opened hearing two where inspector Anderson was still sitting with Andy. She signed and Anderson walked towards. She mumbled something to him and she and Anderson looked at Andy. Andy took a deep breath. He had a bad feeling about this.
Anderson walked behind Andy and ordered him to stand up. He cuffed him. “Andy Baker, I arrest you for the murder on Shannen White”
“What? But I didn’t kill her! I’m innocent!” Andy shouted. Anderson motioned at the guard who walked to them. He took Andy’s arm with a firm grip and forced him out of the room. When they were on the hallway, Andy saw Zoey and Cas standing a few yards further.
“He’s the one! He killed her! He’s the one you’re looking for!” he yelled.
“Mr. Allen has an alibi” Isabel said.
“No! He’s lying! He lies about everything! Emmanuel is not even his real name!” Andy yelled, while the guard dragged him along.
Anderson walked behind Andy and ordered him to stand up. He cuffed him. “Andy Baker, I arrest you for the murder on Shannen White”
“What? But I didn’t kill her! I’m innocent!” Andy shouted. Anderson motioned at the guard who walked to them. He took Andy’s arm with a firm grip and forced him out of the room. When they were on the hallway, Andy saw Zoey and Cas standing a few yards further.
“He’s the one! He killed her! He’s the one you’re looking for!” he yelled.
“Mr. Allen has an alibi” Isabel said.
“No! He’s lying! He lies about everything! Emmanuel is not even his real name!” Andy yelled, while the guard dragged him along.