Bonnie and Caroline were walking through the woods, heading for the witch cabin. Something about what Keith had said had made Bonnie think. At some point Veronica had believed Bonnie was still a threat, so why not give the girl reason to be threatened.
Bonnie entered the cabin, expecting Caroline to follow. When she didn’t Bonnie turned around. “What are you waiting for? Get in here”
Caroline pursed her lips. “Yeah” she said hesitant. “Damon told me what happened when he got in there, so, eh, I think I’m going to pass”
Bonnie rolled her eyes. “Don’t be ridiculous” she reproached and she dragged Caroline inside.
“Aaahhh!” Caroline shrieked and put up her arms and Bonnie raised her eyebrow.
“You okay?” she asked a little concerned.
Caroline slowly lowered her arms and when nothing happened she let out a relieved sigh.
“Come on” Bonnie insisted. “Before the witches change their mind”
“You’re right” Caroline said fierce and she followed Bonnie further into the cabin.
“Can you lit the candles? I’ll get the books” Bonnie said as she walked to the shelf and pulled out a few books. While she opened one of them Caroline lit all candles.
After a few minutes Bonnie shut the book frustrated and Caroline frowned confused. “I can’t read this” Bonnie answered Caroline’s unspoken question. “It’s like Latin to me”
“Maybe you should ask your family to help you out?” Caroline suggested careful. Bonnie stood and looked up.
“I know I’ve been a really bad person” she started and the flames flickered intensely. “Okay, fine, I’ve been a total bitch. But right now I need you to get over it and give me back my powers”
The candles went out.
“Gee, thanks for the help” Bonnie mumbled sarcastic.
Bonnie entered the cabin, expecting Caroline to follow. When she didn’t Bonnie turned around. “What are you waiting for? Get in here”
Caroline pursed her lips. “Yeah” she said hesitant. “Damon told me what happened when he got in there, so, eh, I think I’m going to pass”
Bonnie rolled her eyes. “Don’t be ridiculous” she reproached and she dragged Caroline inside.
“Aaahhh!” Caroline shrieked and put up her arms and Bonnie raised her eyebrow.
“You okay?” she asked a little concerned.
Caroline slowly lowered her arms and when nothing happened she let out a relieved sigh.
“Come on” Bonnie insisted. “Before the witches change their mind”
“You’re right” Caroline said fierce and she followed Bonnie further into the cabin.
“Can you lit the candles? I’ll get the books” Bonnie said as she walked to the shelf and pulled out a few books. While she opened one of them Caroline lit all candles.
After a few minutes Bonnie shut the book frustrated and Caroline frowned confused. “I can’t read this” Bonnie answered Caroline’s unspoken question. “It’s like Latin to me”
“Maybe you should ask your family to help you out?” Caroline suggested careful. Bonnie stood and looked up.
“I know I’ve been a really bad person” she started and the flames flickered intensely. “Okay, fine, I’ve been a total bitch. But right now I need you to get over it and give me back my powers”
The candles went out.
“Gee, thanks for the help” Bonnie mumbled sarcastic.
I could kick myself. Why the hell had I done it? Like the stupid thing was any use to me anyway. Of course I knew why I had done it: boredom and a source of entertainment. These two things were precisely the reason why I had done many of the things I had done in my 1000 years of existence.
Now I was running from werewolves. You could say I was on their "most wanted list" which was definitely not a good thing. Werewolves hunted in packs and are a very loyal species. It was impossible to know how much of them were after me. Of course I was no stranger to being on the run which is why I never really had any real relationships. Before this…well that was a very long story indeed…