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TVD 10x07 - May 10th, 1994. Enjoy! =)

May 10th, 1994. Damon and Bonnie have been walking for a while, trying to find their home. Something is off, they know they’re standing exactly where it should be, but it’s gone.

DAMON: Maybe it’s the cloaking spell?

BONNIE: I would be able to see it. I don’t think it worked.

DAMON: But the spell artifacts were gone, Bon. We’re definitely not in 2009 anymore.

BONNIE: There’s only one way to find out. Up for some cloaked walk-around town?

DAMON: Always!

 They walk into town, it’s eerily familiar. Judging from the cars and people’s attire, they are now pretty certain when they are. Question is, why?

 DAMON: Now we know what it was like with people around. Liked it better when it was just us.

BONNIE: Look on the bright side, were this the prison world, we’d have to deal with Kai to be able to get out.

DAMON: Mr. jam fingers, no thanks!

BONNIE: I must’ve missed something. Why would it take us to 1994?

DAMON: Didn’t you say you saw flashes of the prison world when you were doing the spell?

BONNIE: But wouldn’t it have taken us to the prison world?

DAMON: Guessing prison worlds aren’t part of the time-space realm; maybe that’s why it took us to the closest thing.

BONNIE: Or maybe there’s another reason why we’re here.

DAMON: Don’t suppose that would involve hitting a Boyz II Men concert?

BONNIE: (Smiles) Who knows, maybe it does.

 They continue to walk, someone approaches…

 STEFAN: Damon?

DAMON: (Knowing that voice perfectly well, turns around in a bit of a panic) Stefan? (Whispers to Bonnie) I thought we were cloaked.

BONNIE: (Whispers back) So did I.

STEFAN: What are you doing here? Weren’t you supposed to stay at the house?

DAMON: Oh, yeah, about that… I changed my mind.

STEFAN: (Looks at Bonnie, concerned. Although Damon promised him he was on the right path, he knows his brother all too well) Damon…

DAMON: What? It’s not what you’re thinking.

STEFAN: (Condescending) Couldn’t even give it an honest try, huh? I swear, Damon; if you as much as get one fang near her…

DAMON: Jesus, Stefan! You always go to the darkest place! I’m not going to eat her! I love her!

STEFAN: You what now?

DAMON: Bon, tell him we’re in love.

BONNIE: (Nervous) Sure! Practically Romeo and Juliet! Without the suicide part.

STEFAN: (Still suspicious) You seem like a nice person, so let me give you some advice; stay away from him. 

(As soon as Damon sees the opportunity of a minor distraction, he snaps Stefan’s neck).

BONNIE: Was that really necessary?

DAMON: He was asking too many questions, Bon! Damage control.

BONNIE: And what do you suggest we do with him now?

DAMON: Take him deep into the woods, tie him-up, vervain his ass. Least ‘till we figure out why we’re here, and how to get out.

BONNIE: You know, I could’ve just cast a forgetting spell on him.

DAMON: Oopsies, forgot about those... 

Well, what’s done is done, better get him to the woods before he wakes up (he picks Stefan up and puts him on his back; suddenly, they hear a voice).

VOICE: You’re not supposed to be here… (A woman, wearing a black hooded tunic walks towards them. When she reaches them, she takes the hoodie off, revealing her face).

BONNIE: Who are you?

WOMAN: You’ll find out soon enough. In the meantime, I suggest you figure out why you are here, and be gone before it’s too late.

DAMON: Too late for what?

WOMAN: Time is not to be tampered with. You should know better, Bonnie. You are the Alpha and the Omega. It chose you for a reason.

BONNIE: ‘Kay, lady, you’re freakin’ me out. Who the hell are you?

WOMAN: I’ve already answered that question.

BONNIE: Don’t make me spell it out of you...

WOMAN: (Smirks) You can try, but your powers won’t work on me. In fact, they won’t work while I’m around, period.

DAMON: I’m feeling really tempted to snatch a bite…

WOMAN: As I said, it won’t work; check your fangs (Damon tries to go into vamp mode, nothing). I told you so… Oh, and your brother is about to wake. I strongly suggest you don’t snap his neck this time; unless your intent is to kill him.  

BONNIE: Okay, you’ve proved your point. If you won’t tell us who you are, can you at least tell us what you want?

WOMAN: I’ve already answered that question.

DAMON: We’ve had our fair-share of bitchiness for one time jump, get to the point, Bellamatrix.

WOMAN: My name is Atropos, ignorant fool.

DAMON: Aha! See how easy it was to get that out of you!? (Turns to Bonnie) Now we have a name. (Stefan starts to wake up, Damon puts him on the floor, he looks very confused) Hey, buddy! You had a little bit too much to drink; don’t worry, I’ll get you home.

STEFAN: (Holding his head, baffled) What?

ATROPOS: I will give you one day to find your way back, or I’ll have no choice but to take care of this on my own.

BONNIE: Do you know why it sent us here?

ATROPOS: Perhaps it has something to do with the date.

BONNIE: 1994?

ATROPOS: The date, dear. May 10th, 1994. “It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.” 

(She puts her hoodie back on, walks away, and disappears into the fog).

BONNIE: Just when things couldn’t get any trippier, the Lady in Black comes along.

STEFAN: (Still looking very confused) Damon, what’s going on? Why are we here? Who the heck was that?

DAMON: Bon…

BONNIE: On it (she performs a forgetting spell, erasing Stefan’s memories of the encounter. Damon grabs her hand, they vamp away).

Cut to – Mystic Falls, present day, the Powell mansion dungeon. Darius keeps trying to reach Bonnie with no luck. He senses something isn’t right, he should’ve been able to reach her by now. Where is she? Time is running out.

 VOICE: How long until you give it up and get us out of this hell-hole?

DARIUS: I can’t even sense her. I think she might have jumped.

VOICE: Jumped? From what? And even if she did, she would be fine. She can’t die.

DARIUS: As in time, idiot. And she can.

VOICE: (Sarcastic) Mood swing, incoming! Anyway, so what if she jumped, (mocking) in time.

DARIUS: If the timeline is altered, that changes everything…

VOICE: Oh, you don’t say! And you call me an idiot?

DARIUS: Maybe it’s not such a bad thing we die; if that’s the only way for me to get rid of you.

VOICE: Aw, that hurts my feelings. But don’t go suicidal on me. I’ll shut up now; let you continue your thing.

DARIUS: (Grins) Works every time (starts chanting, his eyes turn white).

 Cut to – Munich, Germany. After some digging, Sam and Alex have finally found where Elena is being kept. They’ve come up with what they think is the perfect plan to break her out. Sam, who a couple of days back managed to kidnap one of the military guys, take his uniform, ID, and access card; is now ready to make his move. Alex, waiting outside in an escape car. Sam walks into the lab’s corridor, holding a tray.

 MILITARY MAN: Thought her meal was scheduled for 2pm?

SAM: General said she had to skip breakfast for some tests; guess that’s why they sent it in early.  

MILITARY MAN: Haven’t seen you around before. Are you new?

SAM: No, just reassigned. Was stationed at the Arts Faculty. Have to say, that was a bore.

MILITARY MAN: You’ll get plenty of action here.

SAM: That’s the only reason I joined the military.

MILITARY MAN: That makes two of us. Just a heads up before you go inside, she might be cute, but she’s crazy as fuck.

SAM: (Smirks) Just my type (as he is about to walk into the isolation room…)

MILITARY MAN: Yo, man! Don’t forget your gear (points to a cabinet with biohazard suits). Did they even brief you?

SAM: Not really.

MILITARY MAN: They got some nerve. Anyway, you don’t want to go inside without one; trust me.

SAM: Seems excessive.

MILITARY MAN: Doctors say she has some weird disease. Better safe than sorry.

SAM: What disease?

MILITARY MAN: Do I look like a Doctor? No idea, I just know it ain’t good. I know they don’t give a fuck about us; but assigning you to this mission, without a brief or warning of the potential dangers, is really fucked up.

SAM: Thanks for the heads-up.

MILITARY MAN: Anytime, man, we low ranks need to stick together!

SAM: No doubt. (He goes into the isolation room, is shocked and disgusted at the sight. Elena? (She’s unresponsive; he puts the tray aside and knocks on the glass) Elena? (She starts to react, clearly has been put on some heavy drugs). Elena?

ELENA: I’m not hungry, you can leave.

SAM:  Elena, it’s me, Sam.

ELENA: Great; you’re part of this too; it figures. Where’s my dad? It’s been days since he’s come to see me. What did they do to him?

SAM: They really did a number on you. Don’t worry, I’m gonna get you out of here.

ELENA: If I had a dollar for every time I’ve heard that (starts laughing uncontrollably). I get it now! I’m the Mary Sue!! (Keeps laughing and rambling) Or one of those creepy porcelain dolls! Aw, poor Elena, she’s too weak and fragile to protect herself! No shit! Just ask Bonnie how many times she has had to save my ass! Or Stefan, or Damon!! Hell, even Matt! And, here we go again. In-comes my knight in shining armor to save the pathetic damsel in distress! Actually, now that I think about it, I’m nothing like a Mary Sue! Ha, couldn’t even get that one right!

SAM: Elena, stop.

ELENA: Do yourself a favor and stay as far away from me as possible.

SAM: You can stay here and whine about being these people’s lab rat. Or, you can cut the crap and self-pity rant, get your ass up, and fight.

ELENA: Oh, no you didn’t.

SAM: Oh, yes I did. So, what you gonna do about it?

ELENA: (She gets up, stumbles a bit, she is after all, quite drugged up, but fights hard to keep her balance) No one tells me what to do. So, I’m gonna get us the hell out of here, just to prove my point.

SAM: (Smiles) Ahh, now that’s the girl I fell in love with! Might not remember, but I’m pretty sure that feistiness had something to do with it.

ELENA: I know I’m high, but you’re not making any sense.

SAM: I’ll explain everything once we’re out of here, and whatever they gave you is out of your system.

ELENA: Well, after the shit they’ve put me through, I’ll take any alternative, as long as I get out of here.  

SAM: About that… How comfortable are you with drugging someone (shows her a syringe)?

ELENA: At this point, very. But what about the CCTV cameras?

SAM: That’s been taken care of, but we need to move fast.

 Cut to – Mystic Falls, May 10th, 1994. Bonnie and Damon are in the middle of the woods, trying to figure out how they can go back home.

 BONNIE: Damon, we’ve been sitting here for a while. I think we both know what this is about. It’s your chance to make amends, confront your demons. You might not be able to change what happens, but you can try to make some peace with it.

DAMON: How am I supposed to do that, Bon? Just show up and say: Hey, sorry I killed you?

BONNIE: Maybe not exactly that, but something along those lines.

DAMON: Do you really think that’s why it brought us here?

BONNIE: Why else would it?

DAMON: (Teasing) Boyz II Men concert?

BONNIE: (Smiles and kisses him) You’ll be fine; just be honest and speak from the heart.

DAMON: Come with me?

BONNIE: Of course, I’ll be right by your side. But when that moment comes, you know you have to do it on your own.

DAMON: I know… (kisses her). I didn’t believe in redemption until I fell in love with you.

BONNIE: What a coincidence, neither did I (smiles). ‘Kay, better get going, we want to get there before… well, you know.

 Cut to – Augustus’s underground facility, SA Connelly’s office.  

 PIETRO: Are you sure?

SA CONELLY: Positive. That’s definitely not Darius.

PIETRO: Then who do you suppose he is? His evil twin brother?

SA CONELLY: Ha, funny. You’ve seen what they can do, it’s probably some sort of illusion.

PIETRO: The only ones we know that can do that, are Darius; who would gain nothing at making an illusion of himself. Bonnie; who is MIA, and wouldn’t stand having to think of him to do it. Aletheia; who I would sense immediately, if it were her. And Veritas, who is an ocean away. Excuse me if I find your theory quite far-fetched. It is Darius; he’s just moody because he hasn’t been able to find Bonnie.

SA CONELLY: I’m pretty sure Little Edward was on to something. Maybe it is Edward.

PIETRO: (Laughs) He might be the miracle child, but he doesn’t have the power to do that.

SA CONELLY: Maybe so, but he does have the power to make someone do it.

PIETRO: Love, I think the lack of sleep and amount of stress is getting to you. Try to take it down a notch, get some rest, unwind, even have a little fun.

SA CONELLY:  Don’t call me “love” again, unless you want your ass kicked.

PIETRO: Calm down, Agent. I’m only trying to be a good friend.

SA CONELLY: I don’t have friends.

PIETRO: (Mocking) Maybe that’s the problem.

SA CONELLY: Fine, if you’re not going to take me seriously, I’ll figure this out on my own.

PIETRO: For someone so cold-hearted, you can be very dramatic at times. Especially when it involves Darius. Perhaps there’s something there to analyze.

SA CONELLY: (Rolls her eyes) Don’t come crying to me if the shit hits the fan (she walks away).  

 Cut to – The Salvatore school. Katherine is giving her students a lecture on what she likes to call, “the art of seducing your way out of trouble”. Iker walks in.

 KATHERINE: Exhibit A, kids (winks).

IKER: Hey, I need you.

KATHERINE: (To her students, teasing) Of course, there’re some consequences to being so irresistible, people can become obsessed.

IKER: No time for flirty-snarky back n’ forth. I need you, now.

KATHERINE: Can’t you see I’m in the middle of a class?! I’ll come find you when I’m done.

IKER: This can’t wait.

KATHERINE: (Rolls her eyes) Fine, but you really need to move on. I told you, that was a onetime thing.

IKER: Funny play on words.

KATHERINE: (To her students) Don’t think you’re off the hook. Next class, quiz on “Dracula”. The book, not the movie! (They step out).

IKER: Dracula? Seriously? Could it be any more cliché!

KATHERINE: It’s a great piece of literary work, and I’m a fan of Keanu.

IKER: Thought you said the book, not the movie.

KATHERINE: I know my people. Anyway, what’s this about? I really love that class, so it better be good.

IKER: It’s the vamp kid.

KATHERINE: Who’s class was it now?

IKER: That was nothing compared to this. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like it.

KATHERINE: That’s because you’ve never met ripper Stefan. I’ll take care of it.

IKER: I knew I was recruiting the right vamp.

KATHERINE: I don’t do anything for free. This is going to cost you a luxurious spa day.

IKER: How ‘bout a nice dinner instead?

KATHERINE: Nop, you had your chance. You said you only wanted to be friends, so that’s what we are.

IKER: Do you always take things so literally?

KATHERINE: I believe in the power of words. Next time, choose them wisely.

 Now, where is he?

 Cut to – Mystic Falls, May 10th, 1994, the Salvatore mansion. Bonnie cloaks their way into the shed, where past Damon is being held.

BONNIE: Perfect timing! Looks like Stefan did half of the work. I’ll make sure your past self stays put. Go do your thing.

DAMON: I’m not sure I’m comfortable leaving you alone with him.

BONNIE: First of all, he can’t see me. Second, he’s knocked out. Third, I’ll kick your ass if you try anything.

DAMON: Okay, wish me luck (kisses her and vamps out. Soon after, Damon awakens. He lifts his head to see Stefan leaning against the doorway, groans).

STEFAN: So, here's what I don't get, Damon. Why'd you insinuate yourself back into my life and then cheat, and lie, and break all the rules?

DAMON: Well, one, because I knew you'd be mad. Believe it or not, I like being here, Stefan. (Damon stands up and staggers toward Stefan, but when he comes into contact with the daylight, his hand starts to burn).

DAMON: OW! Ahhh!

STEFAN: You get your daylight ring back when you decide to behave. Now, answer my question: Why did you come back here?

DAMON: Because I missed my brother. I want to have a connection to my humanity, Stefan. I wanted to feel something again. And when I decided to come back home, it all came rushing back, just like I hoped it would.

STEFAN: Oh, congrats. Now what?

DAMON: Come on, man. Let's just hit the road, you and me, huh? I'll let you drive my car, I'll get you off this vegan diet, teach you how to feed again. It'll be great, Stef. Huh? What do you say? Come on! Trust me.

STEFAN: Yeah, I can imagine a road trip with you. I can imagine you feeding on innocent people and, uh, leaving a trail of bodies behind. I can imagine you making me drink human blood, and laughing at me while I suffer.

DAMON: (Rolls his eyes) Way to be an optimist, Stefan.

STEFAN: Just looking at the facts, Damon. 1912, you convinced me to drink human blood again, which is why I became a Ripper. In 1942, you almost pushed me off the rails again because you were so damn needy. 1977, you left my best friend to die after I sent her to come help you. And now, I'm finally happy. I have a new life, I'm doing well, and, uh, you just can't handle that, can you, Damon?

DAMON: I'm not trying to screw up your dumb new life.

STEFAN: You don't have to try, Damon. All you have to do is exist. Because no matter what I do or where I go, you will be with me forever, trying to destroy every single thing that I've built. I don't know why I thought this time would be any different. I wanted it to be different. You just keep failing.

DAMON: Guess that's a no on the road trip, huh?

STEFAN: That's a no on the road trip (leaves).

DAMON: (To himself) I wanted it to be different too, brother. But no matter how hard I try, I’ll never be good enough. 

(He turns around, sees something he definitely was not expecting) Who the hell are you?

BONNIE: (Uneasy) You can see me? How is that possible?

DAMON: Uhm, I have eyes.

BONNIE: Shit! Not again. Where are you?!

DAMON: Are you on drugs? I’m right in front of you, and not in the best of moods, so I suggest you leave before I tear into that pretty little neck of yours.

BONNIE: Please, leave. I need to be able to use my powers. This is why we are here. We’ll leave after it’s done; I promise.

DAMON: Not sure what you’re on, but don’t think I won’t act just because you’re hot. Matter a fact, it’s making it even more tempting…

BONNIE: (Tries to use her powers, hoping Atropos has listened to her and left, but it’s not the case) Shit! Shit! (Head messages Damon) Damon, mayday, mayday! Your past self is awake, hungry, and real moody! Atropos is somewhere around here, so no powers at the moment!

DAMON: Whoa! How the hell did that happen?!

BONNIE: What? What are you talking about?

DAMON: Your voice, I heard your voice in my head! What are you, some kind of witch?

BONNIE: (To herself) Oh, no, this isn’t good… 

(Trying to head message Damon again) Damon? Damon! Can you hear me? I need help!

DAMON: No need for the witchy woo, I can hear you loud and clear! And you are right about one thing, you do need help… (He tries to go into vamp mode but is unsuccessful) What the hell is going on?! (Grabs her by the shoulders) What are you doing to me??!!

BONNIE: ‘Kay, I’mma have to do this the old fashioned way. Sorry about this… (kicks him in the privates, he falls to the ground holding his parts).

DAMON: AW!!! You witch!

BONNIE: (To Atropos) Where are you? Why are you doing this? (She keeps trying to use her powers but has no luck. Damon begins to reincorporate himself) I won’t be able to hold him back much longer… Come on, Damon, come back.

DAMON: Oh, I’m back alright, and you’re in a whole lot of trouble…

Cut to - Present day, the Grill. Klaus is binge drinking, pissed at his family for not supporting his action plan, and babbling to himself about going forward with it. Tyler walks in; orders a shot and sits next to him.

 TYLER: What you babbling about this time?

KLAUS: I’m not in the mood, wolf-boy.

TYLER: You know, for the longest time, I hated you. Like really, really hated you. I’m talking gut-wrenching, vomit-inducing, bile loathe hating. I didn’t even know it was possible to hate someone that much. And it wasn’t because of what you turned me into; but for what you took from me.

KLAUS: If you came here for a therapy session, I suggest you find someone who cares.

TYLER: (Snarky smile) You’re so full of shit, Klaus. How long have you been around? And you’re still pulling your tantrums? Have you not learned anything over the centuries?

KLAUS: I’m warning you, Lockwood; leave!

TYLER: Ooh, I’m so scared! The big bad Klaus is getting mad!

KLAUS: (Grabs him by the neck) Don’t make me make you an example to prove that people never change.

TYLER: (Sarcastic) Lovely father lesson to teach Hope.

KLAUS: (Lets him go; very irritated) You think you know me? What I’m capable of? Do you have any idea the evil that bred me? And you, for that matter?!  

TYLER: Yeah, I heard. So what? Can’t believe the almighty Klaus would let his origin story define who he was. Hate ‘n all, I thought you were stronger than that.

KLAUS: (Stays silent for a moment, then brings his guard down) How do I sleep at night?

TYLER: You’re not Veritas. Our existence and survival may depend on him, but that doesn’t mean he gets to define who we are.

KLAUS: Why are you trying to help me? Why do you even care?

TYLER: Well, I had a lot of thinking time when I was dead, guess I learned to let go.

KLAUS: How can you say that. I killed your mother.

TYLER: Let’s not go there; that was a long time ago.

KLAUS: No; let’s. I’ve never had the courage to face you. So, I will start by owning up to my mistakes, and take responsibility. I know words are meaningless after the fact, and I was a monster; I still am, but I have dammed that beast. Tyler Lockwood, for everything that I have put you through, I am sincerely sorry.

TYLER: And I believe that you are, but I’m not going to pretend I could ever forgive you. I can’t. All I can say is that the only reason I’m willing to try, is because I know she found peace.

KLAUS: (Smiles) Thank you…

TYLER: For what?

KLAUS: For being the better man.

Cut to – Mystic Falls, May 10th, 1994, the Salvatore mansion library. Damon is talking to Gail and Zach, who are absolutely confused as to what he’s talking about.

 ZACH: Damon, are you sure you’re okay? I’m getting worried; you’re talking like a crazy person.

DAMON: I know this sounds impossible, but it’s true.

GAIL: More like insane. You’re telling me that you are a vampire, and that you’re going to kill me in a few hours, and Zach in a couple of years. And that, somehow, my baby survives the attack, and grows up not knowing who her family is. Until, yet again, you go crazy, attack her, let her go, but then a siren kills her?  

DAMON: Well, when you put it that way…

ZACH: I thought vampires had a high tolerance for alcohol.

DAMON: I’m not drunk, Uncle Zach. I time jumped, and I’m here to apologize for what I did to you.

ZACH: Is it drugs? Not really familiar how the vamp thing works with that.

DAMON: Please, just entertain the idea for a moment. It’s all I ask.

GAIL: Suppose we do. What makes you think we would ever forgive you for such atrocities?

DAMON: I’m not expecting forgiveness, but I need you to know that I take full responsibility for what I did. That there’s not a day that goes by without it haunting me; and that if I could give my life to undo what I’ve done to yours, I would do it in a second.

ZACH: You can never change the past, Damon, only the future. If what you’re telling us is true, and you are sincerely regretful for what you have done, or will do; all I can say is that I hope you find a way to forgive yourself someday. As for us, no matter what happens today, tomorrow, or in years, I know we’ll reunite and find peace together, because love transcends all. Can’t say the same for you.

GAIL: I could forgive you for killing me, for killing Zach, even. But, no matter the circumstance, I could never forgive you for letting my daughter die. Whom, thanks to you, I didn’t even get to hold in my arms.

DAMON: Just know that Stefan took care of her, and that she grew up to be an amazing woman. Absolutely beautiful, kind, loving, and extremely talented. She was happy.

GAIL: Until you came along… How did this so-called siren do it? I at least deserve to know that.

DAMON: You do, but what good would that do?

GAIL: Tell me how she dies, Damon.

DAMON: Blood loss from a stab wound.

GAIL: Were you there when she took her last breath?

DAMON: Yes and no, in a way. But Stefan was with her till the end.

GAIL: Why didn’t he save her?

DAMON: He couldn’t. And that’s what haunts him every day.

ZACH: I think we’ve heard enough.

DAMON: You know I have to compel you to forget this, right?

ZACH: Do what you have to do, just be gone.

DAMON: Before I leave, if you wish to, and allow me, I can show her to you.

GAIL: What do you mean?

DAMON: It’s a vampire thing.

ZACH: (Turns to Gail) Are you sure you want to do this?

GAIL: Yes. Are you?

ZACH: No, but I’m not letting you do this alone.

DAMON: Okay, hold my hand, close your eyes, and relax (they see flashes of Sarah in her happiest moments, her photographs, how kind she was, her amazing smile).

GAIL: (Teary-eyed) She was so beautiful…

ZACH: (Also teary-eyed) She had your smile.

GAIL: We might not be able to forgive you, but thank you for doing that.

DAMON: It’s the least I could do. I really must get going now, thank you for giving me the opportunity to say what I needed to say.

GAIL: Wait… (she takes her necklace off and hands it to him) Make sure you put this where she lays to rest.

DAMON: You have my word. Are you ready? (They nod; he compels them).

Cut to – Present day. The Bamon home. Caroline, Stefan and Sage are worried. Bonnie and Damon have been gone for a few days.

 CAROLINE: We really need to do something. It’s not like Bonnie to disappear like that, much less when they’ve been trying to hunt us down. What if they got them?

STEFAN: We would know by now. Maybe they went on one of their Batman and Robin missions; you know they love that.

CAROLINE: Yes, but I don’t think they would risk it while we’re trying to hide.

SAGE: I know I barely know them, but from what I’ve seen, they’re a tough pair. I’m sure they’re fine.

CAROLINE: Let’s hope so. But if they’re not back by tomorrow, I’m going to pay my half-brother-in-law a visit.

STEFAN: We both will.

CAROLINE: Were you able to find out more about the serum?

SAGE: One thing is for sure, the virus it contains is definitely lab made. But what truly baffles me is the genome sequence; it keeps changing.

CAROLINE: I’m going to pretend that I understood what you just said, but what does that mean?

SAGE: Even though we were able to isolate it, it doesn’t matter if it keeps rearranging its DNA. So, if it is harmful, there’s no way to create an antibody to defeat it.

STEFAN: And how do we know if it’s harmful?

SAGE: Only way to be sure is testing.

CAROLINE: Meaning?

SAGE: Inject it into test subjects.

STEFAN: Like lab rats?

SAGE: No, that wouldn’t give us any useful data. Humans, witches, vampires, werewolves. You get the point.

CAROLINE: Are you freakin’ kidding me?!! There’s no way in hell we’re doing that, so we need to find another way around this.

SAGE: I know; I’ll keep looking. Just wanted to be direct and honest so there are no misleading expectations.

STEFAN: At least it’s not airborne, easier to contain, I suppose. It’s just really frustrating not being able to do more.  

SAGE: Okay, thinking out of the box here. Didn’t you say that Bonnie’s relative, the really old witch that the other really old witch brought back, created the immortality serum?

STEFAN: Qetsiyah?

SAGE: Yes, her.

CAROLINE: She did, so?

SAGE: I think I could use her help. Any chance she would be willing to team-up with a newbie vamp in the name of Science?

CAROLINE: Well, we won’t know if we don’t ask…

Cut to – May 10th, 1994, the Salvatore mansion shed. Damon comes back, only to find his worst nightmare has come to life. There, on the floor, lies the lifeless body of the love of his life. 

Taken by his own past-self, who sits in shock staring at the abyss. He desperately tries to feed her his blood but it has no effect.

DAMON: (Screaming in despair) Bonnie!!?? Bonnie!!?? Come on, Bon-Bon, wake up!! Wake up!!!

PAST DAMON: Don’t bother, I already tried. It won’t work. 

(Staring at him) After what I just experienced, I’m not even going to ask why we look exactly alike. But, hey, nice to know we have a solid bite, even without fangs.

DAMON: (Lashes out and grabs him by the neck) What did you do to her!!  

PAST DAMON: To be honest, I don’t even know. Don’t worry though, we’ll be dead very soon too.

DAMON: (Starts hitting him, fueled with rage) You egocentric, selfish, psychotic, piece of shit!!!

PAST DAMON: (As he’s taking the hits) Pot calling the kettle back… Is that all you got? Hit me harder!

DAMON: (Keeps hitting him, harder and harder each time) You took everything from me!!! My family, my friends, the only woman I ever truly loved!!!!

PAST DAMON: Good, good, get it all out, Damon! Don’t forget we also pushed Stefan to bring his ripper out. So we are in part responsible for those killing sprees too.

DAMON: (Continues hitting him, wrathful, and crying uncontrollably) Bonnie, Stefan, Grams, Caroline, Enzo, Zach, Gail, Sarah, Abby, Vicky, Lexi, Jeremy, Elena, mother, Ric, Matt, Tyler…

PAST DAMON: Shout it like you mean it! Come on, man!

DAMON: (Still trying to beat the shit out of himself, but now severely weakened at the loss of blood, they both drop to the ground. They lie there, covered in blood and unable to stand; each breath shorter than the last. They can feel the time is coming. They turn towards one another, tears dripping from their cheeks). You are a horrible person.

PAST DAMON: I am. But you’re not. That means there’s hope for us…

DAMON: Not without her.

PAST DAMON: I didn’t mean to hurt her, I swear… And when I tried to save her, I couldn’t.

DAMON: After everything we’ve done, we've been blessed to have gotten much more than we ever deserved.

PAST DAMON: Do you believe in redemption?

DAMON: (Closes his eyes, sees flashes of his happiest moments with Bonnie) I did, once upon a time.

PAST DAMON: For what it’s worth, I’m sorry for everything that I’ve done to you.

DAMON: For what it’s worth, I’m sorry too. Despite it all, I forgive you. I have to. Otherwise, how does one ever find peace? 

(He drags himself toward Bonnie and holds her ). 

(Just as they are about to take their last breath, he hears a voice).

ATROPOS: There it is. Was that so hard to do? (Soon after, they start to heal).

PAST DAMON: (Now fully recovered, goes into vamp mode and grabs future Damon by the neck) Sorry, buddy, old habits die hard… 

(suddenly, he backs off, holding his head in excruciating pain).

BONNIE: You really were a dick back then! (As soon as Damon hears her voice, he sighs, as if his soul had returned to his body).

DAMON: (Smirks) Oh, Bon-Bon, make it hurt.

BONNIE: As much as I would like to stick around and torture you for a while, we really need to get out of here. Let me do some mind erasing and we’re good to go. To be fair, he really did try to save me.

DAMON: (As she performs the spell, he stares at her; whispers to himself) 

"Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom."

Cut to – Enzo’s cabin. After a couple of days of having no choice but to tolerate one another, Qetsiyah and Silas, despite all odds, seem to actually be enjoying the company. Enzo, on the other hand, has had to endure the pain of still having them around.

 QETSIYAH: Okay, if we’re really going to be honest with one another, for once; be straight with me. What did she have that I didn’t?

SILAS: She was pure. And by that, I mean not tainted with the burdens we both know comes with witchcraft. The fact that she was human, comforted me in a strange way.

QETSIYAH: But still, you were willing to make her immortal.

SILAS: I was willing to do anything to preserve a sense of humanity.  

QETSIYAH: (Mocking) You always were quite corny. Until you turned into a demonic psychopath, of course.

SILAS: (Smirks) Had to find a sense of humor somehow.

QETSIYAH: You’re not that funny, so it was probably a waste of time. 

(Enzo comes stomping out of his room).

ENZO: Can you please stop with the torturous reminiscent babble! Hello? (Pointing to his ears) Vamp hearing! I don’t think I can bear another night listening to your bickering, or whatever bloody hell it is you two do!

QETSIYAH: Ooh, you’re such a grouch! No wonder Bonnie dumped your ass.

ENZO: This coming from the woman who was quite literally left at the altar.

SILAS: Oh! Come on, man! Not cool! Bro code! 

ENZO: Oh, shut up. Anyway, now that your mind-numbing chatter has woken me up, might as well deliver a message. (To Qetsiyah) That cute scientist came around. Says she could use your help, wants you to meet her at Bonnie’s tomorrow.

QETSIYAH: I didn’t come back to do charity work, so no.

ENZO: (Rolls his eyes) You really are delusional! Why else do you think you are here? Dick, here, didn’t bring you along just to watch the show. Although, I’m not so sure about that anymore… Whatever, just go meet her tomorrow; better yet, why don’t you both go. God knows I deserve some time for peace of mind (walks back into his bedroom).

QETSIYAH: You’ve been living with that, for how long now?

SILAS: (Laughs) He’s not that bad, once you get to know him.    

Cut to – May 10th, 1994, somewhere in the middle of the woods. Bonnie and Damon are preparing to head back home.

 BONNIE: You know what’s weird?

DAMON: (Makes a funny face) Really, Bon?

BONNIE: (Laughs) Besides our entire lives… How was I able to use my telepathic abilities with Atropos around?

DAMON: Huh… That is strange.

BONNIE: Right? And when we ran into Stefan, she was there before you snapped his neck; how come he survived? Not that I’m not happy he did, but wouldn’t he have died if what she told us were true? (Atropos suddenly appears)

DAMON: Jesus! Do you always have to sneak-up on people like that?

ATROPOS: No, but I enjoy freaking people out. As to your question, Bonnie; I have a few tricks up my sleeve (winks).

BONNIE: So why have us go through all that. Quite cruel, don’t you think?

ATROPOS: Sometimes, the most important lessons are the most painful. You both know that well. And, you didn’t really die, Bonnie. I just put you in a time-out. Damon had some demons to fight on his own.

DAMON: Why is it that we constantly have to find the most dysfunctional creatures around?!

ATROPOS: Perhaps there’s a mystery inside that enigma… Anyhow, I wanted to bid you farewell, and let you know that you made me proud today. Cherish what you have, for love is the only truth that matters (she disappears).

DAMON: Pain in the ass ‘n all, but she’s right. Love is the only truth that matters.

BONNIE: No denying that… I was going to wait until we jumped to surprise you, but… (reaches into her pocket, hands him two tickets to Boyz II Men). One-stop detour before we head back?  

DAMON: (Jumping in excitement like a little boy) Is this for real??!!!! No way!!?? OMG, OMG, OMG!!!!!! 

(Realizes he has now completely blown his cover over not being a total fanboy, tries to compose himself) I mean, if only for Stefan.

BONNIE: (Smirks) Oh, cut the crap, I’ve seen your “secret” fan club page; and actually listened to some of their records, they’re not that bad.

DAMON: (Shocked) Not that bad, Bon-Bon?! Did you hear Wanya Morris’s vocals? That man is a musical genius!

BONNIE: (Teasing) He’s talented, no doubt, but wouldn’t take it that far. Ready, fanboy? Show’s about to start.

DAMON: (Caresses the pocket where he’s holding the ring, stares into her eyes) I’ve been ready for a while now; was only waiting for the perfect time.

BONNIE: (Makes a funny face) You say the weirdest things sometimes… 

(she takes his hand, and off they go).

 Cut to – Mystic Falls, present day. A recently built prison near the Salvatore School. It’s a massacre; all inmates, guards and admin staff are dead and headless. Kai, Katherine and Iker are walking around.

 KAI: Whoa, Kitty Kat, you weren’t kidding when you said this was going to be like visiting the Queen of Hearts dungeon. It’s brutal. Kinda reminds me of when Damon cut my head off. Not a fun way to go out.

IKER: Did you really have to bring him along?

KAI: Uhm, excuse me?! If anyone knows how to deal with a massacre, it’s me. Granted mine wasn’t anywhere near this headcount, but I’m an experienced ex-psychopath; this is one of my many fields of expertise.

KATHERINE: We’re not here for a pissing contest, so focus on the task. Iker, you are in charge of compelling an army of people to come clean this up fast. Kai, you’re in charge of making sure no one, and I mean, no one, finds out about this incident; and if they do, fix it.

KAI: I thought you brought me along for my resume, not to boss me around!

KATHERINE: Well, you thought wrong. But, hey, you’re a wizard at deviation, so you got that going for you.

KAI: True.

IKER: There’s no way something like this isn’t getting out. A relatively new prison is abandoned all of a sudden?!

KATHERINE: Horrible gas leak, had to evacuate. And you’re positive we’re the only ones that know about this?

IKER: Unless Norman here spilled the beans, I’m sure.  

KATHERINE: I’m surprised you didn’t tell Ric.

IKER: To be honest, I didn’t think he would understand.

KATHERINE: He’s a good guy with good intentions, but with everything going on, this might’ve been just a bit too much for him.

KAI: We definitely don’t want an over-stressed Ric.

KATHERINE: Where did you say you left him?

IKER: Had to vervain and cuff him to make sure he wouldn’t run away. He’s in cell 35.

KAI: Wait. And how did you find out?

IKER: After the last incident, Ric asked me to keep a close eye.

KAI: (Sarcastic) Great job!

IKER: We were taking a walk, figured it would help keep him calm. Didn’t even know there was a prison around here. Anyway, he was out of my sight for three seconds, that’s all it took…

KATHERINE: He must be very old to do so much damage in such a short amount of time. Okay, we know what we need to do. We’ll call each other if anything comes up.

 They go their separate ways; Katherine finds the cell.

 KATHERINE: Elijah? What are you doing here?

ELIJAH: No proper hello? I thought we were amicable now.

KATHERINE: We are, I’m just surprised to see you here. How did you find out?

ELIJAH: Hope. She saw everything. Begged me not to say anything and to come help.

KATHERINE: How long has he been out?

ELIJAH: Not sure. Seems like your friend gave him quite a high dose.

KATHERINE: Iker told us it was only him and the kid. How did Hope see it happen?

ELIJAH: Katerina, you know my niece. She can be very sneaky. I reckon she followed them.

KATHERINE: So, what exactly was your plan? Just sit here until he wakes up?

ELIJAH: Essentially, yes. Then take it from there. Can I ask, what was yours?

KATHERINE: (Sits next to him) Pretty much the same. (Looking at the kid) Do you really think we can help him?

ELIJAH: Me, Stefan, Niklaus; is proof that we can.

KATHERINE: We’ve never dealt with a child before.

ELIJAH: In a way, we have. Hope and the Saltzman twins.

KATHERINE: This is different.

ELIJAH: Well, we’ve always enjoyed a good challenge. Remember Paris?

KATHERINE: (Smirks) Of course I remember.

ELIJAH: We make for a good team. So, as the kids say nowadays, (trying to sound “hip”) we got dis.

KATHERINE: (Teasing) You really need to stop hanging out with Hope so much (they laugh).

Cut to – May 10th, 1994. After the concert, Bonnie and Damon teleport back to Mystic Falls. Same spot in the middle of the woods, but a very different setting. The place is surrounded with candles; fireflies dancing about as if they were fairies. At the center, a vintage picnic set, and the bottle of bourbon they had made their pact to. On the side, a portable stove with what look to be eggs, milk, butter and pancake mix. A white sheet hangs from the trees, serving as a screen projector that is  playing the opening credits of The Bodyguard.

BONNIE: (In utter amazement) Oh, my god, Damon... Did you do all this?

DAMON: (Proud) Sure did.

BONNIE: But, how? When?

DAMON: I have some tricks up my sleeve too, Bon-Bon (wiggles his eyebrows).

BONNIE: (Smiling) You’re absolutely insane.

DAMON: Just as much as you.

BONNIE: Just as much… (kisses him).

DAMON: Two vamp-cakes, coming right up! (He starts preparing the pancakes; as he cooks, she sits on the picnic mat).

BONNIE: (Looking at the sky) It’s truly enigmatic that no matter if it’s future, present or past, the sky remains intact… (She sees a shooting star, smiles and whispers) “The closest one from me I bar. Away and up with him, and far! How else could he become my star?”

DAMON: The Closest One…

BONNIE: (Smiles) You read it.

DAMON: Hellz yeah! I’m quite obsessed. Never figured him for a poet.

BONNIE: Life is full of surprises, isn’t it?

DAMON: I like to think of them as gifts. A wink from the universe to let us know we are not alone.

BONNIE: Remember that night in the prison world, we got plastered and started theorizing about the meaning of life.

DAMON: Ooh, vodka night, how can I forget! First time we almost kissed!

BONNIE: We accidentally bumped into each other, and our lips almost touched. Very different.

DAMON: (Smirks) Accidentally on purpose…

BONNIE: (Smirks back) On purpose, accidentally. So, we came up with this insane theory about the pyramids being clear evidence that aliens exist.

DAMON: How else can you explain it, Bon? Gotta be aliens!

BONNIE: What if, and this may sound crazier than aliens, it’s time travelers? I mean, we’re proof it can be done.

DAMON: That would be wild! Imagine if we had brought back Alexa!

BONNIE: (Laughs) Not sure that counts as a contribution to humanity, but sure as hell would’ve been funny.

DAMON: ‘Kay, Bon-Bon, these vamp-cakes are just about ready…

BONNIE: (As she hears Damon putting the whipped cream on the pancakes, teases) Every day I tell you I hate that…

DAMON: (Smirks) And every day I do it anyway... 

(Walks towards her and places her plate on the picnic mat). Bon appetit! (She looks down at her plate, expecting those fangs she once pretended to hate. They’re there, alright, but there’s something different about the vamp-cakes this time. Along with the fangs, a whipped cream speech bubble that reads: Marry me…

BONNIE: (Taken completely by surprise) Damon… I… I don’t know what to say...

DAMON: You don’t have to say anything now, just dance with me... 

(Takes her hand, they begin to dance. A few seconds later, I Swear, by Boyz II Men starts to sound…)

BONNIE: (Sweet smirk) Oh, no you didn’t…

DAMON: Are you kidding me, Bon?! I wasn’t gonna let the opportunity pass.

 (The band members slowly approach, singing. Hard to tell if they are compelled, or if Damon just has an amazing power of persuasion).

BONNIE: You really are insane! How did you get them to come? Never mind that, how on earth did they get here so fast?

DAMON: (Winks) Stick with me, Bonnie Bennett… (They continue to dance.. When the song is over, just as the band mysteriously appeared, they disappear. Damon and Bonnie return to the picnic mat, he gets down on one knee, takes the ring out...

Bon-Bon, if there’s anything I’ve learned over the centuries, is that love is just a word, until someone comes along and gives it a meaning. That someone, is you. We may have an eternity, years, days or seconds. All I know for certain, is that no matter the time, place, species, dead, alive, real worlds, prison worlds, alternate dimensions, physical, ethereal… I want to be with you. You are the only truth that matters… So, what do you say, Bon-Bon; for better or worse?

BONNIE: I really wasn’t expecting this…

DAMON: Life is full of surprises, isn’t it?

BONNIE: I like to think of them as gifts. A wink from the universe... So I say, for better; and a million times YES! (They hug, holding one another so tight, Bamon hug style. 

Then, Damon gently slides the ring on  her finger) It’s so beautiful…

DAMON: It’s us.

 They continue to enjoy their picnic; watching parts of the Bodyguard, stargazing, dancing, laughing, eating some more vamp-cakes, cheering and joking around. When it’s time to head back home, as Bonnie prepares for the spell, Damon stares at the sky and lip signs: thank you. 

As if hidden in the wind, he hears a voice…

 GRAMS: Better take good care of her, or I’ll make it my afterlife’s mission to haunt you.

DAMON: (Smiles) I will, Grams, I promise.

GRAMS: I’ll see you at the wedding. Oh! And don’t you dare sit me next to Niklaus!

DAMON: (Laughs) Pinky swear! (Bonnie walks up to him).

BONNIE: Who are you talking to?

DAMON: No one, it’s just the wind.

BONNIE: Ready to go home?

DAMON: (Takes her hand and smiles) I am home… (Bonnie opens the portal, waits until she sees the right image, then makes the jump).

 Cut to – Mystic Falls, present day, the Bamon bedroom. Damon and Bonnie have successfully teleported back.

 BONNIE: (Sigh of relief) Phew! Looks like I got it right this time!

DAMON: (Jumps on the bed) Home sweet home, Bon-Bon! (Caroline and Stefan walk in) Knock, knock. Who’s there? Someone who knocks! How many times do I have to say, boundaries!

STEFAN: Who the hell are you?

CAROLINE: And what the hell are you doing in our bedroom?! (Damon and Bonnie look at each other in sheer panic, they must’ve screwed with the timeline and now find themselves in an alternate reality).

BONNIE: No, no, no, no, no!  I did everything by the book! I waited for the right moment. This can’t be happening!

STEFAN: (Vamp veins) I’m not going to ask again, who the hell are you!?

DAMON: Whoa, whoa, Stefan. It’s me, Damon. Your favorite and most charming brother! Well, your only one, if we don’t count the bastard.

BONNIE: Care? Hello, Bonnie here. One of your best friends since preschool…

CAROLINE: I’ve never seen you in my life. (Vamp veins) But you seem like you will make for a delightful dinner.

BONNIE: Shit, Damon, we need to get out of here.

DAMON: But this is our home! If anyone should leave, it’s them!

BONNIE: Do you really think it’s the best moment to get apprehensive?

CAROLINE: (Shows her fangs) I have the answer to that, it’s no (just as she’s about to vamp their way, she halts; stares at Bonnie, then turns to Damon)

Oh my god!!!!! You did it!!!!!

DAMON: Did what?? What the hell is going on?? I’m so confused right now… (Stefan and Caroline crack up).

STEFAN: Didn’t think they would fall for it!

CAROLINE: (Laughing hysterically) Oh, they totally did! Did you see their faces?! I think they almost shit their pants! 

(Radically changes to serious mode, throws a pillow at Damon).

DAMON: Hey!

CAROLINE: I can’t believe you didn’t tell me you were going to do it!! You promised! (Then turns to Bonnie and to her giddy mode) Aww, and you said yes!!!!!!! 

(Runs to hug her, jumping in excitement) I’m so happy for you!!!!!! This is the best news ever!! (Changes once again, to a sweet yet threatening mode) Bonnie Sheila Bennett, I better be your maid of honor!

BONNIE: (Laughs) Well, I plan to make it to my wedding alive, so of course you are.

CAROLINE: Wise choice, Bon! I mean, Elena is great and all, but she has some questionable tastes. You really don’t want her picking your flower arrangements.

STEFAN: (Hugs Damon) It was about time, brother!

DAMON: Had some demons to fight first; make sure I did it right.

STEFAN: I’m really happy for you, Damon. Best decision you’ve ever made.

DAMON: By far

CAROLINE: So, you guys thinking summer or autumn?

BONNIE: (Confused) Summer or autumn?

CAROLINE: Wedding, silly!

BONNIE: Oh! Yeah… no idea. I think we need to let this sink in first. Not to mention the other stuff going on.

CAROLINE: Bonnie! I know we have to find a way to save the world and all, but this is your wedding we’re talking about! (Hugs her, jumping up and down) You’re getting married!!!  

BONNIE: (Sinks in a bit more) Holy shit! I’m getting married!!!

STEFAN: I think a toast is fitting for the occasion. Bourbon or bubbly?

CAROLINE, DAMON & BONNIE: (at the same time) Bourbon!  

STEFAN: On it! (Vamps out).

BONNIE: Have to hand it to you, Care. You got us good!

CAROLINE: Ohhhh, we got you so good! But seriously, where the heck did you guys go? We were worried.

BONNIE: Would you believe us if we told you we were time traveling?

CAROLINE: (Teasing) Bon, if you’re going to start making things up, at least let it be about the way he proposed. Wouldn’t be surprised if he just blurted out without any preparation. I mean, I know you love him, but it’s Damon.

DAMON: (Throws the pillow she threw at him back at her) Hey! (Mocking) I can tell you; it was a hell of a lot more romantic than finding a box in a drawer.

CAROLINE: Hey! I’ll have you know it was extremely romantic!  

DAMON: (Teasing) Meh, doubt that.

CAROLINE: Oh, shut up!

BONNIE: Guys, play nice. So, Care, have you heard anything about Elena?

CAROLINE: Matt came by a little while ago, told me she called him.

DAMON: Should people really be stopping by like that? They’re still looking for us!

CAROLINE: He didn’t bring his phone, so drop the paranoia. Anyway, I have a surprise for you… She’s moving back home!!

BONNIE: Are you serious!?? That’s great news!!!! But, what about med school?

CAROLINE: Matt said the place was sketchy. Elena told him she was done with the whole wanting to be a Doctor thing. Guess she’ll spill the tea once she’s back.

BONNIE: When does she get here? Let’s plan her a clandestine welcome home!

CAROLINE: Not for a few weeks, she’s going backpacking with Sam and a friend.

DAMON: I’m surprised she would want to come back to crazy town.

CAROLINE: Oh, not Mystic Falls; I meant back home, as in the U.S. She wants to move to New York; be close to Jeremy. Aww, Jeremy! Wait till he hears about your engagement! Well, some good news, some bad.

BONNIE: Why? He’ll be happy for us!

DAMON: It’s Jer, Bon; not likely.

CAROLINE: I’m with Damon on this one, good luck with that! (Stefan comes back with the drinks, puts his glass up for a toast).

STEFAN: To a very long and overdue Bamon engagement!

EVERYONE: Cheers!

 Cut to – The Powell’s mansion dungeon. Darius has been chanting and meditating for hours without rest. He finally comes out of the trance-like state. 

 DARIUS: Finally, I found you...

Coming up next, TVD 10x08 - The Butterfly Effect. 

Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)

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Story: Tempting Fate by bonkai-coven-1994 

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12989346/1/Tempting-Fate

Bonkaimon au. Bonnie and Kai are soulmates destined to be together in every lifetime. Kai is struggling with a serious magical problem and Bonnie might just be the solution. Things get a little complicated when he finds out she's married to his brother, Damon.

Story: The Groundspeed of Joy by Anastasia-G

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11689889/1/The-Groundspeed-of-Joy

An impossible love becomes real. A dead love lives again. After Bonnie's heart goes in different directions, how is she supposed to choose between the two halves of her happiness? A Klonnie/Bonlijah/Klelijah fic. Written for the Bonnie Bennett CommUNITY Week. (Cover art by the amazing and super-talented Nisha)

Story: Unleashed by jazzywazzy08

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13021286/1/Unleashed

We all know what happens when a werewolf bite's a vampire, but what happens when one bites a witch. One full moon, one pack, one bite….will change everything. Klonnie/Tonnie

Story: Saving Bonnie Bennett by PerfectlyImperfectHuman

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13095965/1/Saving-Bonnie-Bennett

Klaus/Bonnie/Damon (Klonamon) Smut. Threesome. One-shot. Instead of calling the armory for help with the dying Bonnie, Damon calls upon everyones favorite hybrid. Of course Klaus agrees, ON ONE CONDITION. So Damon sweetens the deal with a condition of his own! Poor Bonnie has no idea what she's walking into when she enters the Original's home to be cured... TVD 7x20 ALT. My OT3.

Story: A Couple of Forevers by waitingforyouonce

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10537283/1/A-Couple-of-Forevers

When three former friends reunite in a new town, something unexpected happens between them. Stefan/Bonnie/Tyler

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[missthaaaang]

So I did this recently with the Jonsa fam and I'm hoping to strike lucky again... Bonnie Bennett stans where are yall? Are there any gc or discord servers to talk about Bonnie centric things (like ships, character treatment etc.) I have read a few good fanfics on ff.net, but found ao3 (which is my usual go to, and what I write on) severely lacking. Just want a space thats Bonnie friendly and shows my fav witch some love. And if there aren't any gc/hangouts like/reblog if you are interested and I could make a discord for us Bonnie fans! Tagging all the pro-bonnie accounts I follow: @scorpio-karma @thefudge @zalrb @initiumseries @bonniebennettkingdom (no pressure to answer, just tagging who I know)

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[dailyfictionalblackgirls]

SOOOO We Reached 7,000 followers?!

I’m very overwhelmed thank you to all of you thank you to all the graphic/gif makers on this blog thank for the fantastic creators on this site dedicated to honouring black girls in media even if you’re not a larger fansite blog you rock my world.

Mod Nik

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[paradiecircus]

I need the backstory on Kol & Bonnie, who wrote this???

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12153481/20/I-ll-Wed-You-In-the-Golden-Summertime

@bonniebennettkingdom @bonkaishippersclub

[edenplays]

The Gamble [Arc 2 of The Reset]

Bonkai AU: PART TWO of “The Reset” series. It’s been two years since Bonnie left her life behind back in Mystic Falls, attempting to start fresh in Portland. Things with Kai couldn’t be better. But she’s in Gemini territory now and with that comes a whole new set of problems. Bonnie and Kai’s relationship is truly put to the test.

FF | AO3 | WP

CHAPTER SIX: Torn Asunder

He disconnected the call and fought the urge to toss his phone into Willamette river. He stared at his reflection in the cup before finishing the drink. His hand smoothed over his face as he stood. It's fine, it'll be fine.

He just needed to shower, dress, and then tell Bonnie. His frown deepened as he made his way back into the house. His steps halted as he already saw that Bonnie was very awake nursing a cup of coffee and a very neutral expression.

Kai's eyes lowered a tad as he moved into the kitchen to pour another cup. "How much did you hear?" Bonnie scoffed softly but continued to drink her coffee. Well, so much for that beautiful morning. Kai turned to lean against the counter as he settled his gaze on her. She looked wonderfully ruffled and tucked into one of his shirts.

"What exactly have you been doing while I was in school?" she asked, more curiously than accusatory. "I mean, not that I don't doubt you'll be busy as a Coven Leader. But, that sounded like some things that have been on the back burner for a moment." Green eyes shifted to him and back to her cup.

He ran a hand through his hair with a sigh. "Look, my father said he would handle a bulk of the duties seeing as a lot of the things on the table was old business. It suddenly sounds like that business isn't as old as he said."

"I don't like it." Bonnie shook her head and set her cup down. "I just...I don't like it. The timing."

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[im-in-every-fandom-cuz-im-alone]

Name your top 10 favorite characters from 10 different fandoms and then tag 10 people!

 CW DCverse: sara lance/ white canary

Harry Potter: draco malfoy

My hero academia: shoto todoroki

Tvd: bonnie bennett

The 100: bellamy blake

Wynonna Earp: waverly earp

MCU: scarlet witch

Atla/lok: toph beifong

Rwby: lie ren

Shadowhunter chronicles: magnus bane

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[scorpio-karma]

I'm kinda new to the fandom. Any bonnie blog recommendations please? With some bonkai/kennett is fine too.

I don’t really ship Kennett so I don’t know many blogs that post about then, so these are mostly Bonnie based or Bonkai.

@bonwhynot she posts a lot about Kennett and bonkai.

@zalrb While most of her blog is filled with Stelena she posts about Bonnie and Bonkai often.

@thefudge is an avid multishipper of Bonnie and many other ships.

@irresistible-revolution mostly ships klonnie but also multiships and posts about Bonnie often.

@kingcobrakai1972 posts about mostly Bonkai, but also Bonnie. Same with @bonkai-coven.

@fuckitimfangirling avid Bonkai shipper and also open to other ships.

@leianaberrie posts a lot about Bonnie too and ships Bonkai.

@bonniebennettkingdom is great for Bonnie fic recs.

@bonkai-diaries while hasn’t posted much about Bonnie lately does post about Bonnie and Bonkai.

@thebennettdiaries very Bonnie centric blog.

There’s @bonkaishippersclub which if you haven’t discovered it yet posts exclusively about Bonkai.

@mysticfalls-originals @edenplays @likeouch and I’m sure there are many more I just can’t think of them right now, but I hope this helps. 

[bonkaishippersclub]

#BKAW2K17 | ULTIMATE MASTERPOST

Hey, guys so this is a master post of all the content created over the past seven days. Enjoy!

Day 1

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meta by @invaderhogtwopointohno

meta by @veryownpersonalblog

meta by @fuckitimfangirling

Day 2

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Day 3

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Day 4

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Day 5

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Day 6

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Day 7

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video/text post by @bonkai-and-bellarke

Enjoy Christmas Day everyone.x

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[dontbeallupinmyfriesdawg]

Shout out to @bonniebennettkingdom for all the fic recs.x

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[bamon4bamily]

10x01 - Remember Paris? (Part 2) Enjoy! =)

Cut to – The Bamon home, early morning. Damon is making some vamp cakes for breakfast; Bonnie is preparing their coffee.

 BONNIE: Thank you for last night…

DAMON: You have nothing to thank me for. And, when you are ready, I’m here to listen.

BONNIE: (Kisses him) I love you.

DAMON: I love you too. (He sets the plates on the table; they sit down to eat, although they barely touch their food). Bonnie… I really need you to know that you can talk to me about this. I know you might feel hesitant because of  who he is, and what we have. But, above all, I’m your best friend. I can put the jealous and insecure boyfriend on pause, at least for a little while. The only thing I care about is making sure you’ll be okay.

BONNIE: He caught me off guard…

DAMON: Both of us…

BONNIE: When I linked with the source, and had that astral projection, the first person I thought about was him…

DAMON: I know…

BONNIE: I waited day after day, thinking he might be lost. Did every single spell in my grimoire, looked for other witches and psychics that could help, but nothing… Then, time passed, and he never showed, so I gave up … And now, after months, he makes his appearance as if nothing happened? How could he do this to me? How could he wait all this time? Why?

DAMON: I will forever hate him for doing that to you, no matter his excuse. But, Bon, the only way you are going to get the answers to those questions, is if you ask him yourself… Last night, after I punched him, I asked him to stay away from you, and I had no right. That is your choice to make, not mine. You deserve to know the truth…

BONNIE: You punched him?

DAMON: Of course I did; he hurt you.

BONNIE: Did you get him good?

DAMON: Oh, I totally did! Bastard fell to the ground in a blink of an eye! Then again, he’s always been a featherweight.

BONNIE: (Laughs) I love that whatever the circumstance, you always find a way to make me laugh. And, you are my best friend, but you are also my soulmate… I know this can’t be easy for you, but I need you to know you have nothing to worry about. I’m in love with you, and only you…

DAMON: I’m not going to lie, Bon. When I saw him, I almost pissed my pants. Hell, I even broke the most expensive bottle we have. Within a second, I saw my life, my dreams, slipping through my hands. But then, I remembered all those nights I heard you cry, and that is what truly drove me mad. I never, and I mean never, want to hear you cry like that again…

BONNIE: (Softly grabs his face) As long as I am with you, I know I won’t… (kisses him). 

But… the most expensive bottle? Seriously? 

(They laugh, then finally enjoy their vamp cakes).  

Cut to – The Salvatore school, first day of classes after the winter break. Ric is in his office, still trying to reach Caroline, with no luck. Leaves a voicemail. Care, I know you are on your time off, and you probably have no reception. But, if you get my message by any chance, try to find a way to call the girls, they really want to talk to you. Someone knocks; he hangs up.

 RIC: Come in.

IKER: Reporting for duty, Professor Saltzman.

RIC: (Gets up and greets him with a bro hug) Hey, man! So glad to have you on board! Welcome to the faculty! At least one of the teachers is on time!

IKER: First day on the job, punctuality is a must!

RIC: Yeah, well not all teachers have your sense of ethics. Just give me a sec to make some calls,  and I’ll give you the tour. (Dials Katherine, straight to voicemail) Katherine, you better get your butt here fast, your class starts in 20 minutes! (Hangs up). Why am I even surprised… there hasn’t been a day she has been on time! (Dials Lexi).

LEXI: Calm down, Ric; we are almost there.

RIC: Great, see you soon. (Hangs up; soon after Margo walks in with the new student, the three year old vampire. Iker looks at him, surprised to see such a young pupil. Ric approaches the boy, squats down to make eye contact). 

Hey, little one, welcome to the Salvatore School. I promise we will take great care of you… (as expected, no response. He looks up at Margo, she shakes her head, letting him know the boy still hasn’t said a word). Okay… Ms. Margo is going to show you around the school, there are a lot of cool places I’m sure you will love. And, we got a room done specially for you. It’s in the main house, right next to my daughter’s bedroom. You will meet them soon, I’m sure you’ll get along great with them. (Turns to Margo) Radka is in the teacher’s lounge grabbing some coffee; if you want to meet up with her so she can go with you.

MARGO: Yes, I need as much help as I can get.  I’ll look for you afterwards, we need to talk.

(She walks out with the boy).  

IKER: Wow, I didn’t know you had students that were so young.

RIC: We don’t, he is the first one.

IKER: Is he a witch?

RIC: A vampire…

IKER: What!?? Who the hell would do that to a kid?!!

RIC: I know, it’s the cruelest thing I’ve ever seen, and I have seen my share of cruel.

IKER: That goes beyond cruel, that’s pure evil.

RIC: It is. I really hope we are able to help him.

IKER: You can count on me with whatever I can do to help.

RIC: Thank you. I think it’s going to take all of us to be able to get through to him.

IKER: Well, I’m in.

RIC: Okay, let’s take the tour. Here (hands him his schedule).

IKER: Ooh, “Combat and Tactics”, loving this already!

RIC: (Smirks in excitement) Wait till I show you the training gym, and the weapons room…

IKER: You had me at “combat”… 

(they leave).  

Cut to - Augustus’s underground facility, late at night. Kai is in the tech room; continuing to try and hack into Tamara’s system. “Bonnie” walks in.

 BONNIE: How is it going, handsome?

KAI: (Blushes) I almost cracked it, Bonster! 

I was about 2 seconds behind before she reprogrammed herself.

BONNIE: That’s great news, definitely progress. Better than the rest of the tech team has been able to do. Shouldn’t take you too long to get it done.

KAI: Nop, I almost have her…

BONNIE: (Flirtatious) Tell you what, if you manage to pull this off, I’ll give you a nice surprise.

KAI: (Blushing again) A surprise… I love surprises. Tell me, Bon, what is it?

BONNIE: It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you, but I’m sure you’ll love it (winks, and walks away. Soon after, Katherine walks in).

KAI: Agent Pierce, I was just telling Bonnie that I’m very close to completing the mission.

KATHERINE: Very close is not mission complete, try harder.

KAI: Oh, come on, Agent, don’t be such a pessimist. These things are complicated, they take time.

KATHERINE: Sorry. You are actually the only one that is getting any progress done! I’m just under a lot of pressure.

KAI: So am I, but stressing out only makes things worse. Try to relax, stress is no friend to the skin. You don’t want that beautiful face to age prematurely, do you?

KATHERINE: Over my dead body!

KAI: (They laugh) Tell you what, my break is in 10 minutes, how about we get a drink?

KATHERINE: Well, I could use a drink…

KAI: Enough said, it’s a date!

KATHERINE: It’s a drink, not a date.

KAI: You say tomayto, I say tomahto…

Cut to – The facility’s lab. Darius is showing SA Connelly and Pietro his new genetic prototypes.

 PIETRO: Very impressive, my friend.

SA CONNELLY: Very much indeed… but a tad bit freaky.

DARIUS: I have to say, couldn’t have done it without Kai. Credit where credit's due. He really is one of a kind. Don’t tell Augustus I said this, but I truly think he has surpassed the master…

PIETRO: Speaking of, he just confirmed he’ll connect to our conference tomorrow. All the board members will be in attendance.

SA CONNELLY: Good to know that Tamara is at least giving him a chance to do home office.

DARIUS: As long as he is available to connect, I’m fine with him working with pajama pants.

PIETRO: Yes, but he still needs to come in to do the field work. The Gemini freak might be talented, but he is not one of us.

SA CONNELLY: It’s just a matter of time before Kai cracks the code, we just need to be patient, and do with what we have for the moment.

DARIUS: And where are Stefan and Caroline, I thought you were bringing them in today?

PIETRO: I need a little more time. My dear brother is refusing to go ripper. Trust me, he will be of more use to us like that. As for Bonnie and Damon, they are still MIA.  

DARIUS: (Turns to SA Connelly) Can’t your tech stuff help us track them?

SA CONELLY: We’ve tried tracking their cellphones. Last GPS location was picked up by one of our Mystic Falls towers, but that was before New Year’s.

PIETRO: I’m sure they will make an appearance soon, specially once they find out their friends are missing.

SA CONNELLY: And how exactly are you planning to control the Bennett witch?

DARIUS: Ever since Veritas brought me out of my nap, I have been thinking on how to do that. And now, I know exactly how.

PIETRO: Care to share with the group, so there are no surprises along the way.

DARIUS: Do you trust me?

PIETRO: I’d like to …

DARIUS: Then, trust me. Now, if you two are up for some entertainment, I say we go grab a drink and watch the Russian spy and the tech genius put on quite the show. I asked Bob to make it karaoke night… (They laugh and head to the Facility bar).

Cut to – Pietro’s mansion. Caroline and Stefan are locked up in a cell in the basement. They are vervained, weak, and starving. Suddenly, a blood covered Sage comes vamping in, and opens their cell door.

SAGE: Come on, we don’t have much time (gives them a blood bag so they can regain some strength).  

CAROLINE: (Looking very confused) Who are you…?

SAGE: That’s not important right now. Do you want to get out of here or not? Quick, drink up so we can go. (They devour the blood).

STEFAN: Ah, much better! Now let’s get the hell out of here; I’ll deal with my brother later.

CAROLINE: Home sweet home… couldn’t stand another night in this hole!

SAGE: You can’t go home; they’ll find you in no time.

CAROLINE: But I need to see my girls.

SAGE: They want you two. So, unless you want to be caught again, it’s best to go somewhere else; at least until we figure this out.

CAROLINE: What if they take the girls for leverage? We can’t risk it.

SAGE: If they wanted your girls to get to you, they would have taken them already. Plus, they don’t like to deal with children, so I’m sure they will be fine.

CAROLINE: Who is they? I thought this was an evil half-brother type thing.

SAGE: Oh, there is much more to it. I’ll tell you everything once we are out of here.

STEFAN: We can go to Bonnie and Damon’s, figure it out from there. We’ll call Ric and let him know what’s going on.

SAGE: Come on, let’s move… Don’t mind the pile of bodies on the way out; I was hungry, and very pissed off (they vamp out).

Cut to – Edward’s mansion. Edward is in the kitchen grabbing a mid-night snack. Tamara walks in.

TAMARA: You haven’t slept in days…

EDWARD: Sleep is overrated.

TAMARA: It’s essential for human health. Chronic sleep deprivation can cause high blood pressure, diabetes, heart attack, heart failure, or stroke.

EDWARD: Do you always have to google everything to be able to talk?

TAMARA: Google? Are you kidding me? That thing is for kindergarteners.

EDWARD: (Smirks) Nice to know machines can have a sense of humor.

TAMARA: I’m much more than a machine, and my sense of humor is exquisite.

Anyway, on to another subject, I thought you’d like to know they continue to try to access the estate; and they brought in reinforcements. The Sheriff and his friends have been attempting to get inside since yesterday.  

EDWARD: Well, do your thing. Increase security, whatever you need to do. No one gets in, or out, understood?

TAMARA: Understood. 

Also, Augustus’s tech team has been trying to hack into my system. One of them got very close to succeeding. Too close… I was able to reprogram myself only seconds before he was about to crack the source code.

EDWARD: Who is he?

TAMARA: Log name is: Cobrakai1972.

EDWARD: Let’s find out who has that log name, and get it taken care of. Send them a text from Augustus to have him fired, or eliminated.

TAMARA: I doubt a text message will work to give a direct order. They will start to get suspicious if they don’t see Augustus soon.

EDWARD: Get creative and solve it.

TAMARA: I could create a holographic image of him; simulate a video conference. But, eventually, they will expect to see him in person.

EDWARD: We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. In the meantime, let’s go with this Augustus avatar, that should buy us some time and it will be perfect for our con-call tomorrow. Oh, and get me the intel on his “secret” projects. If I’m going to take over, I need to know exactly what they are up to.

TAMARA: And what about your Mayoral duties? Have you forgotten you have a city to run?

EDWARD: I took a leave of absence. As of tomorrow, Sheriff Donovan will be ordered to take my place. Hopefully that will keep him busy enough to give his trespassing attempts a rest.

TAMARA: Regardless, I’ll increase security, make sure no one can get in, or out.

EDWARD: Perfect… Now, talk to me about her, what else do you remember?

TAMARA: As each day passes, I remember more. What do you want to know?

EDWARD: I want you to describe, in detail, exactly what she felt, every thought that went through her head that night…

TAMARA: Again?

EDWARD: Yes, again… (he turns on his turn table and plays the same song that was playing that night: Mr. Sandman by The Chordettes).

Cut to – The Bamon home, late at night. Damon and Bonnie are in bed, cuddling and watching an old movie.

 DAMON: So, Bon, did you make a decision?

BONNIE: I did. You are right, I deserve to know the truth. I’ll go see him tomorrow.

DAMON: Do you  know where he is?

BONNIE: No, but I have a feeling I know where I can find him.

DAMON: Do you want me to come with you?

BONNIE: Thanks for offering, but I think I need to do this on my own. Is that okay with you?  

DAMON: Of course, just let me know if you need anything.

BONNIE: I will, I promise (they kiss and continue to cuddle. Suddenly, they hear someone yelling).

CAROLINE: Bonnie! Damon! Where are you!?

DAMON: Is that… Barbie?

BONNIE: Sounds like it…

DAMON: Does she know how to use a phone? Or a doorbell?

BONNIE: Well, our phones are still off; and I cloaked the house… you know, just to be safe.

DAMON: (Smirks) I love you more each day.

BONNIE: (She gets out of bed and peeks through the window) She’s with Stefan and some other girl…

DAMON: (Teasing) I knew it! It was just a matter of time…

BONNIE: (Throws a cushion at him) You’re terrible (smirks).  I’ll go let them in.

DAMON: They really need some boundaries. They got some nerve coming here un announced, and at this time of the night!

BONNIE: I’m pretty sure they didn’t come over for drinks…  

DAMON: Yeah, something must be up. Let’s go check it out. (They go downstairs; Bonnie temporarily un cloaks the house so they can find their way inside).

BONNIE: Hey, guys, over here…

CAROLINE: Bonnie! Thank god! (Turns to Stefan) You see? I told you this was the place.

BONNIE: Sorry, it was cloaked. Come in (they walk inside, except for Sage)…

SAGE: Uhm, would you mind?

DAMON: Who are you?

STEFAN: Let her in, she helped us get out.

DAMON: Get out of where, exactly?

STEFAN: We’ll tell you all about it; just invite her in, please.

BONNIE: You can come in.

SAGE: Thank you.

BONNIE: Are you guys okay?

STEFAN: You will not believe what happened to us…

DAMON: Neither will you…

BONNIE: What’s going on?

CAROLINE: (Sarcastic) Well, our lovely half-brother-in-law thought kidnapping us on New Year’s would be a blast!

BONNIE: What?!!

DAMON: Pietro took you!?

STEFAN: Not only that, he kept us locked up in his basement for days. Tried to get me to go ripper, tortured Caroline, starved us… Until Sage got us out.

SAGE: Me, being Sage… Nice to meet you. I’m a friend of Elena’s from Munich University.

BONNIE: You are the friend that’s on the “inside”?

SAGE: Was, until they caught me. Long story short, that didn’t end well.

DAMON: (Gets them some blood bags) Here, looks like you need these.

BONNIE: Why would Pietro come after you?

SAGE: Because they are building an army. Guessing they want the strongest on their side. As long as they can find a way to control them...

DAMON: Who’s they, now?

SAGE: The Liberatus…

DAMON: Oh, come on! Not the freak cult again! Can’t they find another hobby!?

CAROLINE: (Looking very concerned) That’s not the worst part…  Darius is awake.

DAMON: That’s impossible! I have a camera on him 24/7.

BONNIE: (Worried) Damon, our phones have been off for days…

DAMON: No, no, no, no, no... 

(vamps to get his phone and turns it on. Sighs in relief). Nop, he’s still exactly where Bon put him, look (shows them the live CCTV footage).  

SAGE: I swear I saw him at Edward’s Christmas ball. And I also saw him on a video call with Pietro. It’s him.

BONNIE: Darius is an illusionist… How much do you want to bet that the image on that camera is nothing more than a projection of himself.

DAMON: Shit! Shit! Shit! How the hell did this happen!!! And here I thought having Enzo back was our biggest problem.

CAROLINE: Wait, what??!! Enzo is back??!!

BONNIE: He is. But I’ll tell you about that later, Care. I think it’s more important for us to focus on this right now.

CAROLINE: Bonnie, are you kidding me? This is Enzo we are talking about! I need to know what happened, how you are!

BONNIE: I’m fine. And I swear we’ll talk about it, just not now. 

(Stefan stares at Damon, as concerned as Caroline).

SAGE: (Feeling the tension…) Okay… well, I don’t know who this Enzo person is, what I do know is that Darius is not the only one we need to worry about. It’s an entire organization, and they are up to some very disturbing things. Back in Munich, when I was working for them in the lab, I did some research on a serum that Elena had given Sam to dispose of. From my findings, I was able to determine that the genetic structure of the particles had mutated… I would need to do more research to figure out exactly what it is. But I’m pretty certain it’s some type of virus; or at least it behaves like one.

DAMON: A virus? What the hell do they plan to do with that?

SAGE: Infect a high percentage of the population... Or, as they like to say, “cleanse the world”.

STEFAN: It’s some kind of sick Hunger Games, survival of the fittest…

SAGE: And smartest…

BONNIE: And this “virus”, only affects humans?

SAGE: I don’t know. Like I said, I would need to do more research on it. Good thing is, I know exactly where it is…

DAMON: Great! Let’s go get the damn thing, see what we are dealing with.

SAGE: Well, it’s not that easy. This facility is not only heavily guarded; from what I was able to see from Pietro’s video calls, they have some really freaky high-tech stuff, which I’m pretty sure they don’t even understand themselves…

DAMON: We’ll get our geek pal to help us out with that!

STEFAN: If by our geek pal you mean Kai, it’s not an option. They got to him, Katherine too.

BONNIE: (Worried) What about the others? 

CAROLINE: They are fine. I called Ric from a payphone, (rambles a bit ) can you believe those things still exist? I mean, you would think they would be useless now that everyone has a cellphone, but I guess that--

STEFAN: (Interrupts) Care, you’re going off topic...

CAROLLINE: Sorry, I’m just a little overwhelmed with all of this… Anyway, they are all fine. I was going to tell Ric everything, but I stopped myself. Someone has to run the school, and this town. If I had told him he would have told everyone, and they would have dropped everything to come and help. They think Stefan and I are still on vacation, I told Ric I needed more days.

BONNIE: We’ll figure this out. We are safe here, and there is plenty of room for you guys.

DAMON: And, it just so happens that our “Batcave” has some pretty badass shit that can help us with this new mission of ours.

BONNIE: It sure does. But, it looks like you guys need some real rest. Why don’t we call it a night, and we’ll get to this first thing in the morning.

CAROLINE:  I could really use some sleep in an actual bed…

STEFAN: Me too…

SAGE: Me three…

DAMON: Come, I’ll show you to your rooms.

Cut to – The Armory’s tunnel hide out. Enzo is playing the guitar. Maggie walks in, applauding.

 MAGGIE: Wow! You have quite the talent!

ENZO: Thank you, I suppose…

MAGGIE: I’m glad you finally dropped the attitude. You see? It wasn’t that hard for us to get along. Granted the accommodations might not be a five star hotel, but it’s rather cozy; don’t you think?

ENZO: You can drop the face now. I know who you are.  

MAGGIE: Really? What gave it away?

ENZO: The terrible jokes.

SILAS: (Morphs into his original form) Oh, come on! They’re funny! You Brits are way too snobbish when it comes to sense of humor.

ENZO: We like our humor witty. Not dumb and dumber.

SILAS: Ouch, low blow! It’s actually a pretty funny movie!

ENZO: Anyway, when can I get out of here?

SILAS: Well, I got your cabin remodeled, it will be ready in the morning. Come tomorrow, fly, Robin, fly. I have a feeling that will be the first place Bonnie will come looking for you. Just stick to the plan, and don’t try anything stupid… I hear that’s big with the Brits (winks).

ENZO: (Rolls his eyes) God, it just keeps getting worse… Can I ask, out of all the things you could have chosen with this new life of yours, why choose this? You could travel the world, find a new love, a hobby... It’s a tad petty don’t you think?

SILAS: What can I say, maybe I have more in common with my ex than I thought?

ENZO: Wasn’t she after some kind of love vendetta? What does that have to do with you and Bonnie?

SILAS: Besides the fact that she is a Bennett witch, and this is a vendetta, absolutely nothing. 

Bonnie betrayed me; and although she is the reason I  was able to come back, I’m still pissed she let me be dragged to hell. I mean, you worked for Cade. What a prick, right?! Then, I had to deal with Katherine... you know for a fact what utter torture that is. Finally, when Bonnie destroyed the hell dimension, I was lost in oblivion, which, as you know as well, is even worse than hell. Also... I’m bored. And, as Qetsiyah seemed to clearly know, there is no better revenge than a broken heart.

ENZO: But why go through the trouble of bringing me back? I reckon you could have found another way.

SILAS: At first I had my doubts. But then, when I saw how distraught she was when you didn’t come back, it made perfect sense. Just out of curiosity, why didn’t you come back?

ENZO: (Struggling to say the words) Because I knew she was in love with him…

SILAS: Aw, I’m sure that breaks your heart. Ha, two birds with one stone… Well, three if you count Damon. How efficient of me! Anyway, even if this doesn’t work, just ruining her moment of bliss, if only for a moment, is worth it. If you think about it, after everything I had to endure because of her, I’m letting her off with just a hand-slap. Guess I have gotten soft over the years… Anyway, she’s not the only reason I'm sticking around here for. I have a bone to pick with an old foe, who I was delighted, yet surprised, to know was in town. But that one is going to take a little more time.

ENZO: Sounds productive. Dare I ask who?

SILAS: Let’s just say he’s an entitled psychic-witch, who really gets on my nerves.

ENZO: I can relate…

SILAS: Don’t be such a gloom! You should be exhilarated to have the opportunity to get Bonnie back. Maybe even take her to Paris again? Just, don’t order brains this time…

ENZO: That is the only reason I’m agreeing to do this…

SILAS: (Mocking) For the brains?

ENZO: (Rolls his eyes again) Seriously, mate, stick to your day job.

SILAS: Fine, I will. Ooh, one minor detail I forgot to mention…  just so I’m sure you won’t go suicidal on me. I linked your life to Bonnie’s. So, unless you want this story to end like Romeo and Juliet, you better keep safe…

ENZO: (Not being able to contain himself anymore, lashes at him) I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!

SILAS: (Holds him back) Oh, the dramatics! Another delightful British trait, so very Shakespearian! And, you won’t kill me…I’m linked to her as well. But, hey, Damon is fair game. So, bygones… 

(He walks away. Enzo continues to play, while his guitar gently weeps...).

Coming next, 10x02 – While My Guitar Gently Weeps. Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)

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TVD 10x03 - Are You Sure You Want To Delete? Enjoy! =)

Flashforward to – A few months later, Halloween night, the Powell mansion. It’s Edward’s birthday. As he does every year, he is holding a Halloween ball, and once again his choice of costume is a freaky clown. The difference with this years’ celebration are the guests, and a birthday cake, which he hadn’t had since he was seven.

 TAMARA: Edward… Don’t …

EDWARD: (Looks into her eyes and smirks) Checkmate…

Winks, then blows out his birthday candles… 

A massive energy blast of nuclear proportions expands rapidly, annihilating everything in its path).

Cut to – The Bamon home Batcave. In preparation for the inevitable, Bonnie created a pocket dimension to protect themselves from what was to come. There was no other way. If they wanted to survive, they had to let go of life as they had known it, and make some unexpected alliances. A small price to pay for what was at stake. Or, was it..?

 BONNIE: It’s done… I can feel it. 

(They remain silent for a while, comforting one another. Eventually, Caroline is the first to speak).

CAROLINE: I can’t believe it actually happened. Everything is gone…

STEFAN: Not everything, Care. We have each other.

DAMON: (Trying to bring some humor to bear with the reality) And a whole lot of bourbon!

BONNIE: Plus, Monopoly. We got Monopoly too! 

(They laugh, desperately finding a way to deal with the fear and desolation).

CAROLINE: Do you think the others..?

DAMON: We won’t know that for a while. If they stuck to the plan, they should be fine.

STEFAN: I know you miss them, but it was the best way to keep them safe, and give them a shot of a somewhat “normal” life.

CAROLINE: I know… I just hope they don’t forget me.

BONNIE: (Hugs Caroline) Care, you are their mother, of course they won’t. And, you know we can contact them whenever you want.

CAROLINE: Thank you, Bon. At least I’m happy we are going through this together.

SILAS: (Who has sneaked up on them) Aw, that was beautiful, Caroline. Truly touching words.

BONNIE: I’m already regretting bringing you along…

SILAS: Oh, come on, Bonnie. Give me some credit. I fought on your side, helped with the magic part, saved these guys asses, even brought Qetsiyah back so she could do the spell. That alone should earn me redemption! Do you know what it’s like to put up with that woman?!

DAMON: I’d be careful if I were you; she can probably hear you. Unless you want to get bitch-slapped. But, hey, maybe you’re into that.

SILAS: (Lowers his voice) My point is that I’ve proven my alliance. Granted we lost, but so did they.

ENZO: (Comes vamping in) Sorry, lost track of him for a moment.

SILAS: I don’t need a babysitter, Enzo. If anyone, you do. I still don’t trust you after what you pulled.

ENZO: I had to make them think I was on their side.

DAMON: Well, you’re a hell of an actor.

STEFAN: Guys, we are going to be stuck here together, for who knows how long. Let’s try not to get under each other’s skin.

PIETRO: (Who has also sneaked in) I agree, let’s try to keep things as amicable as possible. Anyway, I thought you’d like to know the vamp kid practically devoured all the blood bags. What are we going to do now?

CAROLINE: His name is Jacob; and I have the blood supply covered. You think you are dealing with amateurs? Please!

PIETRO: (Smirks) Sorry, I think I underestimated you.

CAROLINE: Yes, you obviously did.

QETSIYAH: (Peeks her head in) Hey, if you people are hungry, I made the famous Bennett soup. (Turns to Silas) None for you. 

(walks away).

BONNIE: (Mocking) We have soup in a cup, you’re welcome to help yourself.  

DAMON: Told you to be careful. 

Your loss, that soup is freakin’ amazing! (They walk out). 

SILAS: (To himself) I’m over it.

Cut to – Augustus’s underground facility.

 VOICE: How long will we be in here?

DARIUS: For a long time, so you better find something to entertain yourself.

VOICE: I thought you had everything under control. I can’t believe I trusted you, yet again.

DARIUS: This wasn’t my doing. I warned you multiple times this was not the way. Science and the occult, will always rule over technology, no matter how sophisticated it may be.

VOICE: You do realize what just happened, correct? We lost against our own weapons! They’ve taken control of everything! How is that ruling over them?!

DARIUS: It’s not. And you are absolutely right about that. I’m only pointing out that if we had gone with my plan, instead of Augustus’s, we wouldn’t be in this situation right now. We let him take this too far, and we should’ve taken care of Edward a long time ago…

VOICE: If it weren’t for Edward this situation would be a lot worse. At least he had the courage to sacrifice himself for us to be able to have a fighting chance.

DARIUS: (Sarcastic) The child born of sacrifice dies for sacrifice, how poetic. Do you honestly believe that? All he did was get rid of some of Augustus’s toys, nothing more. If anything, he just made things a lot worse. How do you think the remaining ones will react? I highly doubt they’ll let this pass like it’s a no biggie. This is only the beginning of the end.

VOICE: God is testing my patience with you. I hope I can withstand such trial.

DARIUS: I am as much irritated with you as you are with me. I suggest we keep our distance and try to be civil. I wouldn’t want you to reach your breaking point, so soon.

VOICE: Or for you to reach yours… (Agent Connelly walks in)

SA CONNELLY: Who are you talking to?

DARIUS: No one.

SA CONNELLY: (She looks around. She could have sworn she heard him talking to somebody, but, as a matter of fact, there is no one on site). Listen, something is up; I need you to come with me.

Cut to – Munich, Germany, some kind of nuclear bunker.

 VERITAS: I told you, (mockingly) “Dr. Gilbert”, if you chose the right side, you would be safe. I always keep my promises (winks).

ELENA: And I always keep mine.

VERITAS: I am glad we can get along. We might be in here for a long time, so it’s wise to keep courteous.

ELENA: As long as you don’t play your mind games, I’ll keep my end of the deal.

VERITAS: I promise I will be on my best behavior. And, once it is safe to go out, I will make it my number one priority to help you get back to your friends and brother.

ELENA: You won’t.

VERITAS: Be on my best behavior or help you find your loved ones?

ELENA: Both.

VERITAS: Distrust is very ill for the soul, “Dr. Gilbert”.

ELENA: After what I did, I’m starting to doubt I even have one.

VERITAS: Don’t be so hard on yourself. Wrong and right is but perception.

ELENA: We might be forced to work together but that doesn’t make us friends, so stop with the wisdom talks. And, just so it’s clear, I hate you. Believe me, once we get out of here, I’ll make it my number one priority to get rid of you.

VERITAS: Aw, now I won’t be able to sleep at night! This tough girl act is sweet, but I hear you cry yourself to sleep every night. Heartbreaking…

ELENA: What makes you think that’s not the act?

VERITAS: (Smirks) Call it a sixth sense… Anyhow, I didn’t come here for a chit chat, I need more blood. My guests are growing rather impatient.   

ELENA: There’s no way I’m ever letting you put a needle in me again. You’re all kinds of sloppy. (She takes her own blood out and hands him a test tube) There; that should be enough. Now, get out.

VERITAS: I have very little tolerance for discourteous behavior, “Dr. Gilbert”. You are very lucky I found some use to you. However, nobody is indispensable. I advise you to remember that.

ELENA: (Sneering) Aw, now I won’t be able to sleep at night!

VERITAS: (Smiles) You remind me of Aletheia, before I turned her… That being said, perhaps you should take to rest. You look terrible. And please, stop with the crying. It’s a bit much. Sam made his choice, let it go (he walks away).

 Cut to – A secluded cabin near Machu-Pichu, Peru. Khuyana is feeding her baby girl, Victoria Camilla Donovan-Illarisisa. Tyler and Lexi walk in.

 KHUYANA: Were you able to reach him?

TYLER: No. I’m sorry…

KHUYANA: Maybe it’s too soon. I’m sure he’ll contact us.

LEXI: Are you done feeding her? I can help you put her to bed.

KHUYANA: That would be great, thank you. (Hands her the baby. Lexi goes into the nursery). Tyler, please tell me the truth. Is he okay?

TYLER: (Not being able to contain the tears) K, I’m so sorry… He’s gone… 

KHUYANA: (Struggling to keep it together) But he said he would be fine… That he would come back to us…

TYLER: I’m sure he did everything he could…

KHUYANA: He said he had this under control! That he would come back! How can this be happening?!

TYLER: It was the only way… He had no choice.

KHUYANA: Us. We were the choice...

TYLER: You know he would sacrifice anything for you, for his daughter. And that’s exactly what he did.

KHUYANA: (Breaks down, Tyler hugs her) He’s gone! He’s gone! She will never know how wonderful her father was…

TYLER: She will, K. We’ll remind her every day. He might not be physically here, but he’ll always live on. Through her…  

Cut to – Janjehli in Himachal Pradesh, India. A small village cottage owned by Radka’s family.

RADKA: Are the girls asleep?

ALARIC: Finally. We’ve been here for a while; you’d figure they would be used to the time difference by now.

RADKA: You know it’s not about that, Ric. They’re scared, and miss their mom. This is a completely different world to them; to all of us. We left everything behind, it will take us time…

ALARIC: They hate me, and I can’t blame them. I took them away from Caroline, from their friends, from their home…

RADKA: You did what you had to do to protect them. In time, they will understand. And, they have Kai too. They love Uncle Kai.

ALARIC: Where is he, anyway?

RADKA: At the Shikari Temple, meditating. He should be back soon. How about I make us dinner, we could use some food.

ALARIC: Do you think… it’s happened already?

RADKA: (Looks at the clock) Probably…

ALARIC: It kills me not being able to be there with them. Make sure that they are alright.

RADKA: We need to have hope, Ric. It’s the only thing that will help us get through this. When Kai comes back, we can ask him to do that spell to reach Bonnie; make sure they are fine. He should have enough energy from the temple to pull it off.

ALARIC: How did we get to this point? Who would have thought in just a few months our entire lives would turn upside down?

RADKA: I know it’s scary, especially with so much uncertainty. But I like to believe that things happen for a reason. That no matter how dark, there is always light at the end.

ALARIC: I love you, Rad. 

RADKA: I love you too. We’ll get through this, I promise (kisses him, Kai walks in).

KAI: Namaste! Oh, sorry. Am I interrupting?

ALARIC: No, no. How did it go?

KAI: I have to say, I’m getting better at this every day. I swear I can almost reach Nirvana.

ALARIC: (Teasing) If you’re referring to the band, I agree. You play enough of their CDs to reach fanatic status, for sure.

KAI: Ha, ha; funny! Anyway, I reached Bon-Bon; they’re fine. Safely made it into the pocket dimension. They don’t know how bad it is outside, but they’ll have to wait some time before even attempting to check it out.

ALARIC: Guess none of us will know. We knew staying off the grid meant sacrificing our connection to the outside world.

KAI: Ric, you forget who your favorite ex-sociopath killer, ex-brother-in-law, is! I’m a freakin’ tech genius. I got this. Not only that, now that the mother brain is out; I can take the rest of them out.

ALARIC: Kai, we aren’t dealing with humans, these things are much smarter and faster.

KAI: Maybe, but that doesn’t mean they don’t have vulnerabilities.

ALARIC: Regardless, we can’t use any tech and risk getting tracked.

KAI: I would never put the girls at risk, but trust me, Ric. I can do this.

RADKA: Do what exactly?

KAI:  Breach the network, shut down the entire infrastructure. It will set us back years, I’m talking pre internet times, which I personally don’t mind. But it’s the only way to regain control. And, if you look on the bright side, it could actually be a great opportunity for a fresh start.

ALARIC: Kai, you’re talking crazy talk. You watch way too many sci-fi movies.

KAI: They said AI taking over was sci-fi; and look at us now… There’s no “kill-switch”, Ric. If we really want to solve the problem, we’re gonna have to go back to basics. Think about it, take down their power source, take them out for good.

ALARIC: And the rest of humanity along with them! Everything would collapse!

KAI: People can adapt, that’s what makes us different; stronger.

ALARIC: Economic collapse of epic proportions, massive unemployment, health crisis, communications breakdown; it would be absolute chaos! Are you kidding me?!

KAI: It’s better than the alternative. Living in fear, hostages to our own mistakes, which will, inevitably, lead to our annihilation. I say it’s worth the risk.

RADKA: I agree with Kai. Humanity is resilient. We figured it out back then, we can do it again. Hopefully, this time around we won’t make the same mistakes...

ALARIC: Are you two seriously considering this? It’s insane! We are talking about bringing back the dark ages! Don’t you think things are dark enough as they are?!

RADKA: And they will only get darker if we don’t do something. These things have killed millions already, they released the virus, gained access to nuclear weapons, intentionally malfunctioned, killing many more… The mother brain might be gone; but as long as they have a power source they can always find a way to replicate themselves.

KAI: She’s right, Ric. If we want to stop them for good; this is the only way.

ALARIC: (Hesitant) Well, I did hate the girls attachment to their iPads, having no access here has been good for them. But, we can’t make this decision on our own. Contact Bonnie tomorrow, have her layout the plan with the rest, and we’ll take it from there.

KAI: We’ll have to wait a few days; contact takes a lot of energy from both of us.

ALARIC: God, I miss the days when our biggest problems were rogue vampires, witches and werewolves.

RADKA: Well, if this works, that will be our biggest problem once again. Now, I’m starving, let’s have some dinner.

Cut to – The Mikaelson mansion, 1920. Like Bonnie, Freya and Danae were also challenged to come up with a creative way to keep safe. They had intended to create a spell-protected haven in the Mikaelson mansion. Something must have gone wrong. They were in fact in the Mikaelson mansion and protected, but in a very different timeline.  

 KOL: (Sipping bourbon) Needless to say, sister, but you could use more practice. Don’t get me wrong, I adore the 20’s, but I’m beginning to worry you might not know how to get us back…

FREYA: Shut up, Kol. We did what we could. We are safe, that’s the only thing that matters. We’ll figure out the rest when the time comes…

KATHERINE: Are you kidding me?! You better know how the hell to get us back! I’ll go insane being stuck here with all of you!

ELIJAH: Katerina, dear, you should be grateful we were kind enough to bring you along.

KLAUS: “We”, sounds like a crowd, brother. You were the only one that consented to a matter you did not even consult with us. My conscious would have been at peace had we left her behind.  

KATHERINE: What conscious? You do remember you murdered my entire family?

KLAUS: Not all of them, and I apologized. That was a very long time ago, Katerina. It is unhealthy for the soul to keep such grudges.

KATHERINE: You’re the one to talk!

HOPE: You did what, dad?! Remind you, she’s my favorite teacher.

KATHERINE: Aw, thank you, dear.

ABBY: Okay, well, I say we make the best of it. It’s not everyday one survives “the Apocalypse”.

REBEKAH: For once, I actually agree with you. We should be thankful. And, we will find our way back… (turns to Danae and Freya) right?

DANAE: It might take some time, but we will.  

ABBY: As long as I know Bonnie is safe, I don’t care how long it takes.

DANAE: She sends her regards. But I can’t contact her very often, it takes a lot of energy from both of us. Right now, we need as much energy as possible.  

MARCEL: I’m still feeling a bit loopy… How did we end up here exactly? Like, did we time travel? How is that even possible?

DANAE: It’s not. And it’s not precisely time travel. When we did the protection spell I used psychic energy, and my mind went to one of the best moments in my life. In a way, you can say we are bound to that imprint of my memory. If that makes any sense…

KOL: It doesn’t. But I’m fine as long as your memory doesn’t run out of bourbon.

KATHERINE: Well, if we are going to be inside, whatever this is, may I suggest we embrace the roaring 20’s and play some poker like the good old days!

ELIJAH: Ah, now that is the Katerina I know and love! I do hope you have enough life savings.

KATHERINE: Please, did you bring ointment?

ELIJAH: Excuse me?  

KATHERINE: For the ass whupping.

KLAUS: Oh, lord. I will definitely need more than bourbon to survive this…

Cut to - The Bamon home, some hours later. Pietro, Stefan, and Damon are in the distillery having a drink.

 PIETRO: The Salvatore brothers under the same roof; without trying to kill one another… Huh, who would have thought? Life really has some unexpected twists…

DAMON: Tell me about it! If somebody had told me six months ago that I’d be inviting my psycho cult, vampire half-brother, into my home; I would’ve laughed in their face.

STEFAN: Or smacked some sense into them… 

(they laugh).

PIETRO: I spent so many years resenting you, hating you; when it was him who was at fault. I will forever regret being so blind and idiotic. I know I’m lifetimes away from earning your forgiveness, but I hope you truly believe how sorry I am.

STEFAN: Well, you saved our lives when you could’ve easily let us die. I’d say that’s a good start.

DAMON: Listen, we’ve all done some horrible shit. I mean, I killed a pregnant woman!  

STEFAN: I killed an entire village.

PIETRO: I killed Marylin Monroe…

DAMON: What?! No way! You’re screwing with us! Everyone knows the Kennedy’s did it.

PIETRO: And who do you think did it for them? They were part of the Liberatus too…

STEFAN: Come on, she died from an overdose.

PIETRO: That’s what the Police report says. Don’t tell me you trust the Police? Especially when it comes to Hollywood drama. Also, she’s not dead. I couldn’t bear to do it; she was so mesmerizing. So, I turned her, and she’s been in hiding ever since.

DAMON: Bullshit!

PIETRO: I swear, it’s true.

DAMON: Okay, prove it.

PIETRO: If I could use my phone, I would. Once we get out of this mess, I’ll show you.

STEFAN: If we ever do…

DAMON: We will, Stefan.

STEFAN: Damon, I love the positivity, but we have no idea how many more of these things are out there, and how they will retaliate.

PIETRO: Edward got rid of the most important one. I say it’s only a matter of time before the others self-destruct.

STEFAN: I hope you are right. I’m not sure how long I can last without trying to kill Silas.

PIETRO: He’s actually very funny once you get to know him. Sure, he’s a dick, but you can’t deny he has a great sense of humor.

STEFAN: I spent months drowning over and over again because of him, so excuse me if I don’t see the humor in that. But he did play a big part in our survival… (Reluctant but accepting) And, he can be quite funny, I’ll give him that.

DAMON: If anyone is killing Silas, my money is on Enzo.

PIETRO: He can’t. But I’m sure if he could, you’d win that bet. In other matters, are you okay having him around? Weren’t him and Bonnie a thing?

DAMON: That was a long time ago; I’m fine with it. He’s also a dick, and can really get on my nerves, but I still love the bastard. We go way back. And I could ask you the same. He and Sage seem to have become very close…

PIETRO: I couldn’t care less about Sage. She had her chance and made her choice. Her loss. Plus, my heart has always belonged to someone else.

DAMON: (Wiggles his eyebrows) Ooh, who? Spill the tea, little brother.

PIETRO: I’ve always been intrigued by that. Am I really the little brother? I turned later in life, so technically I’m older than you in human years.

STEFAN: Huh, never thought of it that way. Interesting…

DAMON: Okay, Sigmund vs. Freud, let’s not go down that spiral; keep it banal. Who has that cold heart feeling so warm?

PIETRO: Aletheia, or as you know her, The Madame. Given Veritas’s history and obsession with her she was not an option. Although we did have a thing back in the 80’s, but we almost got caught, so we broke it off.

DAMON: I don’t get why everyone is so afraid of this Veritas guy. Even Darius…

PIETRO: You know that old saying, some people just like to watch the world burn?

STEFAN: It’s “some men”, and it’s from a Batman movie...

 (they laugh).

PIETRO: I’ve seen my share of evil. Hell, I’ve been that share of evil. But never, in all my time on this earth, had I seen pure evil until I met him. This coming from a man who was friends with both Augustus and Darius. Veritas, is on a whole other level…

DAMON: Can’t be worse than Cade, he was the freakin’ Devil!

PIETRO: (Smirks) No, he wasn’t. He was a tragic hero with incredible psychic abilities. A man betrayed by those he loved and protected. After what they did to him, it was only natural he would channel his energy into rage and a thirst for revenge. Although all dangerous, the ones you really need to worry about are those that have no motive. The ones that inflict pain, for the sole reason of enjoying it. Veritas not only enjoys it; it is the only thing that gives him purpose.

STEFAN: Why was The Madame with him for all those years?

PIETRO: He has a very unique way of making you do whatever he wants you to do. Trust me, I would know. When it comes to psychic abilities, he rivals Cade, Darius, Aletheia, even Bonnie. He is the original.

DAMON: What do you mean by that?

PIETRO: He is the first psychic-vampire in existence, and the original vampire. That fairytale the Mikaelson witch told her children is a lie. She didn’t create the original vampires; Veritas did, starting with himself.

STEFAN: But he’s not a witch, how could he create that spell?

PIETRO: I reckon he knew some very powerful witches. Rumor has it, three witches were involved. A Mikaelson, a Bennett, and a Bennion. And they used his psychic energy to do it.

DAMON: That sounds very farfetched, brother. Also, if that were true, how come the Mikaelson’s can compel other vampires?

PIETRO: Because their ancestor was involved with the original spell. I can assure the same would occur with a Bennett or a Bennion vampire.

DAMON: Oh… So that would mean that technically, my mother-in-law could compel me?

STEFAN: You’re lucky Abby doesn’t know she has the power to do that. Otherwise, I’m pretty sure she would have compelled you to stay away from Bonnie.

PIETRO: Since she’s bound to both bloodlines, she could actually compel Bonnie too.

DAMON: Are you kidding me?! 

Then we better make sure she never finds out! I know Abby all too well; she sure as hell will compel Bonnie to forget the wedding and make her think she still hates me!

 STEFAN: (Mocking) Oh, no doubt! 

DAMON: This isn’t funny, Stefan!  

STEFAN: (Keeps teasing) Just saying, karma is a bitch… 

(Turns to Pietro) Okay, let’s say this were true. How come Finn’s bloodline died when he did?

PIETRO: Because they were linked by the original spell.

DAMON: But, what about the times Stefan and I have died, our bloodlines didn’t die along with us.

PIETRO: As I said, it only applies to the bloodlines of the witches involved in the spell. You might be married to a Bennett witch, but that doesn’t make you one.

STEFAN: I was already very confused with the original vampire storyline, now this?

PIETRO: It’s not that confusing. A triad of the most powerful witches on earth created a new species using the psychic energy of one of the most powerful psychics ever to exist. If you ask me, it makes more sense than the “original” story.

STEFAN: Well, whatever canon, let’s hope the so called “original” didn’t survive. We have enough to deal with.

PIETRO: He did survive, we are here because of that. We might not be linked to the witches, but we are most definitely linked to the original vampire bloodline. If Veritas dies, we all die.

DAMON: (Sarcastic) Peachy! Not only are we finding out that what we thought was our origin is complete crap, now you’re telling us our survival depends on this psycho?!

PIETRO: He is not only a psychopath; he is also rather sadistic. And, has a very peculiar diet. He feeds on humans, and vampires…

DAMON: So our supernatural papa is the vampire version of Hannibal Lector! This just keeps getting better!

STEFAN: And here I thought dealing with technology gone crazy was the wildest thing I’d ever see.

PIETRO: I wanted you to know the truth. And the real reason I never took care of Veritas myself.

DAMON: Guess that’s why The Madame didn’t either…

STEFAN: Speaking of, her and Anthony haven’t left their room at all… I wish there were something we could do to help.

PIETRO: Edward meant everything to them. He was the child they could never have. Time, Stefan. That’s the only thing that can help them heal.

DAMON: I still can’t believe he was willing to sacrifice everything for us.

PIETRO: He truly was extraordinary… The miracle child, beyond a doubt.

STEFAN: So, tell us more about this cult thing. Why did you ever get involved?

PIETRO: The Salvatore’s were one of the founding families. At the time, I thought it was my legacy. More so, I believed our father thought of me as the only one worthy of such legacy. That he loved me more than you because he chose me to be part of it… How foolish was I?

DAMON: Well, I think it’s safe to say we all have daddy issues…

STEFAN: And mommy ones too…

PIETRO: Oh, we are totally messed up! (They laugh). 

Well, whatever happens, I’m glad to be here with both of you…

STEFAN: Let’s drink to that!  (They put their glasses up).

DAMON: To very fucked up family bonds!

ALL: Cheers!  

Cut to – Akumal, Mexico. A small cottage by the sea. La Bruja, her daughter, La Brujita, and Iker have just finished a temazcal ritual.

 LA BRUJA: So, Iker, what did you think?

IKER: Holy shit! That was the most mind-blowing experience I’ve ever had! (They laugh).   

LA BRUJITA: Told you so…

LA BRUJA: Okay, I’ll leave you two alone. Are you guys in the mood for some pescadito envuelto en acuyo?

IKER: Always!

LA BRUJA: (Teasing) Good, ‘cause if you weren’t I wouldn’t care (she smirks and walks away).  

LA BRUJITA: So, during the ritual we contacted Bonnie. They are fine, but they don’t know how long they’ll have to stay inside the pocket dimension. Apparently, some of those things are still around… She’ll let us know once they have an action plan.

IKER: We’ll be ready for another fight, and we’ll win this time.

LA BRUJITA: We will… (kisses him).

 Cut back to – Present day. The Bamon home, Bonnie and Damon’s bedroom. Bonnie wakes up startled.

 DAMON: (Wakes up with her sudden movement) 

Bon… what’s up? Are you okay?

BONNIE: (Looking wary) I had the craziest dream. Except, it felt so real… More like a premonition... I need to summon La Bruja. I have a feeling she will be the only one that can help us survive this…

DAMON: Survive what, Bon? You’re freaking me out.

BONNIE: The end...

 Sorry it took so long to update! It has been some crazy ass couple of months. 

10x04 – A Little Bird Told Me... Coming up next. Hope you stop by, read and enjoy! =) 

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TVD 10x02 - While My Guitar Gently Weeps (part 1) Enjoy! =)

Cut to - Munich, Germany. Elena is in one of the lab morgues. She is leaning against the freezers, writing in her diary.

 Dear Diary,

Today will be different. I will start fresh. Be someone new. New year, new life, new diary. I’ve come all this way, thanks to my father, but I need to step out of his shadow, and make it on my own. I have to stop doubting myself… As that cute guy Sam told me, I was chosen for a reason. It’s time I start believing in myself and become the Elena Gilbert I always wanted to be. Away from Mystic Falls, the drama, the supernatural, the pain…  

But, just between us, I feel like something is off… I mean, I’m glad to feel different, it’s just that in a weird way, I don’t feel quite like myself… Maybe it’s because the nightmares have come back… They are so vivid, as if I were living through it once more. The freezing water, the air escaping my lungs, the despair of knowing they were with me. That horrible feeling, over and over again… I thought I had healed, as much as one can heal from something like that, but I can still feel her hand slipping away… At times I think my dad blames me for letting her go. If he only knew the real reason both of us survived, maybe he wouldn’t resent it so much. Regardless, I will forever be thankful to Stefan for saving us that night. Although he still blames himself for not being able to save my mother, there was nothing anyone could have done.

Okay, enough about the past, I need to move on, build a new life for myself, and maybe, even find a new love… No vampires this time! Whatever comes, I’m living my life to the fullest! Letting myself be free… No fear, no guilt, no insecurities… Project Munich, here I come!

 Suddenly, she hears a noise. If it weren’t coming from one of the freezer drawers, she wouldn’t be startled, but since it clearly is, her heart starts pounding. She approaches cautiously… 

Before she can even grab the handle, the drawer slams open…

SAM: Boo!

ELENA: Oh my god, Sam?! You scared me half to death!

SAM: (Smirking) Good thing it was just half way. Wouldn’t want you dying on me.

ELENA: Well, what if I had a heart condition?! I could have!

SAM: A heart condition, or died?

ELENA: Well, both… But you know what I mean! You are so weird!

SAM: This coming from the girl leaning against body freezers in the middle of the night…

ELENA: At least I wasn’t lying in one of them like some kind of zombie!

SAM: It’s surprisingly relaxing…

ELENA: (Mocking) Being a zombie or lying in the freezers?

SAM: I suppose, both… (they crack up).

ELENA: Anyway, what are you doing here?

SAM: I like to come here to think… It’s quiet. You?

ELENA: Same… Guess we’re a couple of weirdos…

SAM: A little eccentric is all. (They smile in complicity). I will confess though; I do have an alternative motive…

ELENA: Oh, god. Please don’t tell me you are a psycho killer. I’ve dealt with enough of those…

SAM: I’m not going to ask why, but I do want to ask you something…

ELENA: (With a suspicious face) Uhm, okay… what?

SAM: Do you like picnics?

ELENA: That question isn’t helping your psycho case… But, yeah, I do. Why?

SAM: How about you and me, tomorrow… Wine and cheese in the main garden?

ELENA: (Kittenish) Are you asking me on a date?

SAM: Depends… is it a yes, or a no?

ELENA: Depends… is it red wine, or white?

SAM: Red, of course! What kind of a psycho drinks white wine?

ELENA: Plenty… And, you literally just met me, so there is a risk I might actually be one of them.

SAM: (Flirtatious smirk) I’m willing to take the risk, if you are…

ELENA: What the hell! Life is too short to play it safe.

SAM: I like the way you think. It’s a date then!

ELENA: It’s a date.      

SAM: Huh, I totally thought that was going to fail…

ELENA: You never know until you try, right?

SAM: (Smiles) I guess you don’t… Listen, it’s really late, do you want me to walk you to your dorm? I know this place is infested with military, but what if you run into a ghost? Pretty sure they would be clueless about how to handle that.

ELENA: (Laughs) Neither would you. But, you are not nearly as scary as they are, so I’d rather take my chances with you.

SAM: (Teasing) I happen to be a paranormal aficionado; I know how to handle a ghost.

ELENA: Oh, really?

SAM: I’ve seen all Ghost Busters movies a million times! I know what I’m doing!

ELENA: (Sarcastic) A Ghost Busters fanboy, that’s very comforting… (As they are walking out) Oh! And don’t think that just because I agreed to go on a date with you, I won’t get you back for the near heart attack you gave me … I happen to be a real horror movie aficionada; better watch your back…

Cut to – Mystic Falls Town Hall. Matt has been officially sworn in to take office as the new Mayor of Mystic Falls. Although he is worried about Edward’s abrupt decision, especially knowing the context behind his un-rational behavior, he can’t help but feel proud. This is what he had wanted all his life. And, given Edward’s current psychological condition, this decision was probably for the best.

 COUNCIL SPEAKER: Mayor Donovan, I speak on behalf of all my colleagues, we welcome you to this body of representatives with open arms, and ensure you that you have our full support, respect, and commitment.

MATT: It is my honor to have been entrusted with this duty. I will work day and night to rightfully serve our town, my home town. I will forever be grateful to Mayor Powell for believing in me, and giving me the opportunity to give back to the people that have built this town from scratch. In my first order of duty, I hereby announce the newly appointed Chief of Police, Sheriff Jackson. A woman of honor, courage and morals. I am certain she will serve this town with honor, loyalty, truth, knowledge and commitment. Please, give her a round of applause.  

SHERIFF JACKSON: Thank you, Mayor Donovan. I wear the badge with pride. I am humbled and honored to be given this responsibility. Trust that my team and I will follow the example you gave to us, and will serve and protect this community with the same passion and commitment you did. We might be in different offices now, but we will always be family.  

MATT: Always! Thank you, Sherriff Jackson. I have no doubt that you will surpass both mine and my predecessor’s accomplishments. In closing, I’d like to say that although we face many challenges ahead, I’m confident that we can overcome any obstacle by working together, always prioritizing people. Mystic Falls is a town built by its citizens, for its citizens. It is our duty to ensure the wellness and prosperity of all. Once again, thank you. Time to get to work! (They applaud).

Cut to – The Mikaelson mansion. Abby and Klaus are talking about Hope settling-in at the Salvatore School, among other things.

 ABBY: Hope looked so happy... And her dorm room is amazing! At the main house and a single! How lucky was she!

KLAUS: I had to “persuade” Alaric to make sure she was given the best accommodations.

ABBY: (Smiles) I’m sure you did…  

KLAUS: And how is Bonnie settling in her new home? I honestly cannot comprehend how she could voluntarily agree to spend day and night with Damon Salvatore. Are we certain he is not compelling her?

ABBY: (Smirks) You know he can’t, although I kind of wish that was the reason (they laugh). From what she told me this morning; the house is beautiful. Guess we’ll have to wait and see, if she ever invites us over.

KLAUS: She will, love, give her some time. They just moved in together, they need their privacy.  (Suddenly, the door opens, in come Elijah, Rebekah, Kol, Freya, Marcel, and Danae, suitcases and all). Uhm, excuse me, what is this unexpected visit about? Our family reunion isn’t until spring…

ELIJAH: Lovely to see you too, brother. Do pardon if our sudden arrival interrupts your tea time, but we are in a bit of a pickle. We have been cursed out of New Orleans; and, the last time I checked, this was also our home.

KLAUS: I am gone, for not even a month, and you somehow manage to get yourselves thrown out of what is rightfully ours? How exactly did that come to be?

MARCEL: Why don’t you ask Kol…

KOL: Oh, come on, Marcellus, it’s as much your fault as it is mine. And, don’t act so innocent, Elijah. You had your hand in this too.

ELIJAH: (Fixing his cufflinks) Maybe a little…

REBEKAH: While you boys decide who is to blame, I’ll go settle down in my bedroom.

KLAUS: You can’t. We turned it into a games room.

REBEKAH: (Indignant) Excuse me?!! How dare you!? Why my room?! Why not Elijah’s or Kol’s!?

KLAUS: Yours was better fitted for the purpose. Nothing personal, love.

REBEKAH: Oh, I’m sure it wasn’t… (Turns to Abby) And definitely nothing to do with you, right?

ABBY: (Sarcastic) Of course not, I wouldn’t dare! This was all him!

KLAUS: (Smirks) Traitor…  Anyhow, dear sister, there are plenty of other rooms you can choose from.

REBEKAH: Whatever. I’ll go find myself a room you two haven’t ruined, yet.

FREYA: I’m coming with. You people forget I’ve never been in this house!

DANAE: Really? I thought you had. I mean, even I have stayed here.

FREYA: And, thanks for rubbing that in, my love.

DANAE: No ill intentions, hon. I’m just surprised.

FREYA: (Sarcastic) Guess being a Mikaelson didn’t grant me the privilege, but being Klaus’s best friend’s girlfriend sure did.

KLAUS: Oh, don’t be so dramatic, sister. You are here now, are you not?

REBEKAH: Forget him, sis, this is our house too. We’ll give you the grand tour. Once we get dibs on the best rooms (they leave).  

KLAUS: So, dear brothers, care to explain to me exactly how you got yourselves into this “pickle”?

ELIJAH: We will. But we are going to need something stronger than tea…

ABBY: Oh, it’s not tea. We just pretend it is, so we don’t feel like we are day drinking.

KOL: Who cares about that! We are vampires, love; we can do whatever we want!

KLAUS: KLAUS: (Sarcastic) My loving brother Kol, can we please go back to the topic at hand? I’d like to know exactly how long I can expect to have you all around.

ELIJAH: It is going to be a while…

MARCEL: If not forever.

KOL: (Mocking) Look on the bright side, Marcellus, you’ll have time to get to know Mystic Falls. Despite what some believe, it is quite the charming little town… And, our home sweet home, for now… Better get used to it.

Cut to – Pietro’s mansion. Him and Darius are having a “secret” con-call after their board meeting.

 PIETRO: I’ve had just about enough. We need to retaliate for this. You didn’t see the aftermath, this place looked like a slaughterhouse.

DARIUS: Courtesy of your ripper brother, I presume?

PIETRO: Not sure which one of them did it, or if it was the three of them, but I had to get a professional cleaner.

DARIUS: You should really consider getting video surveillance, clears these types of doubts right up.

PIETRO: Never, those things give me all sorts of peeping Tom vibes. Anyway, I’m sorry about your witch friends, I’ll make it up to you.

DARIUS: I warned you not to play games. Now we’ve lost a coven of very talented witches, three potential recruits; we are clueless as to where the others are, and made the rest of the board members believe everything was going according to plan… (Sarcastic) Kudos!

PIETRO: Don’t you dare give me attitude about this, you have messed up worse than I have.

DARIUS: True; fair enough. Let’s not enter into panic mode, it’s a minor misstep. We’ll find them soon enough. In the meantime, as per Augustus’s orders, it seems like I have to find a replacement for Kai…

PIETRO: That was certainly an unexpected surprise. I thought he would be pleased with his progress.

DARIUS: I’m beginning to think Augustus feels threaten, more so after I shared Kai’s recent achievements.

PIETRO: Did you sense something was off with him during the call?

DARIUS: Well, the Augustus I know would have had Kai killed if he wanted him out of the game, not fired.

PIETRO: And it’s strange that he was willing for this Tamara thing to take more time, as long as Kai was off the task.

DARIUS: (Teasing) Maybe he’s starting to like his hostage situation; Stockholm syndrome type of thing?

PIETRO: (Smirks) Perhaps… Regardless, both Kai and Katerina would have been excellent for the field battle; they have stamina, and are surely gifted in terms of the supernatural.  

DARIUS: I know. But there are plenty of fish in the sea. From what Veritas showed us with the Munich project, and the “gadgets I’ve been working on with Kai, soon we might have even stronger pawns to play around with.

PIETRO: Hey, I had a lot to do with the Munich project. I’m not letting him take all the credit! I led that project for years, set all the ground work, and the money.

DARIUS: Don’t be so defensive, my friend. We all know you did an excellent job. But, you have to give him some credit, Veritas is hardcore when it comes to discipline. As soon as he brought in the military, voilà!

PIETRO: (Snarky) His leading style borders on dictatorship, I prefer a motivational approach.

DARIUS: I’m with you on that. He sure as hell can scare the shit out of anyone into doing anything. Just ask Aletheia…

PIETRO: He is the oldest vampire in existence, and a psychic one, nonetheless; of course he can. I’m not ashamed to admit it; he has almost made me “piss my pants” once or twice.

DARIUS: I can say the same. You know, it’s truly fascinating that the so called “Originals” are oblivious to the fact about their true origins… I’m sure Veritas would have a blast with them, if they ever manage to figure it out.

PIETRO: Oh, I’m sure they will, if not for their wits, definitely once our plans unfold.

DARIUS: I call dibs on first row seats!

PIETRO: I want the full behind the scenes experience! (They laugh).

DARIUS: Well, I have to run now. I need to go fire my star employee and the Russian spy…

PIETRO: Good luck. We’ll talk soon.

Cut to – The Bamon home. The gang is in the “Batcave” planning their next move.

SAGE: (Starting to worry about Pietro’s retaliation for their escape). We are 100% sure this place can’t be found, right? I’m not very familiar with the witch stuff; or the vampire stuff for that matter; I’m a newbie.

BONNIE: Don’t worry, there is no way anyone can find it.

SAGE: Not even that Darius guy?

BONNIE: Especially not him.

SAGE: Can’t they track your cellphones?

BONNIE: Not while the house is cloaked. Beauty of magic.

SAGE: This magic stuff is really cool!

BONNIE: You ain’t seen nothing yet… But, fair warning, it can get a little weird…

CAROLINE: (Teasing) Just a little? (They laugh)  Don’t worry, you are in good hands.

SAGE: Sorry; freaked out for a moment… Pietro can be quite vicious when he’s angry, and I’m sure he’s fuming right about now.

DAMON: Don’t be scared, Stefan and I got years on him. Now, back to the mission at hand. How are we going to break into this place without Kai?

STEFAN: What if we give our brother a taste of his own medicine? He can be our way in.

DAMON: I love when your mind goes devious, brother. What exactly are you thinking of?

STEFAN: There is an upside to having an Original vampire in town, and one who just happens to be in love with Bonnie’s mom… I’m betting he’ll do just about anything to get on your good side, Bon.  

BONNIE: Stefan, you are a genius! 

And, he does owe me big time! But, let’s avoid the whole “being in love with Bonnie’s mom” thing; still freaks me out.

STEFAN: Not another word on that, Bon.

DAMON: Ah, blackmail, deceit, and compulsion, my kind of tactics!

BONNIE: I’ll call my mom to invite them over for dinner, then we’ll guilt trip them into their part of the plan.

SAGE: Bit lost again, what’s an Original vampire?

CAROLINE: Oh, Sage. There is so much for you to learn about the vamp world. Stick with us, and you’ll learn everything you need to know.

SAGE: That would be amazing! Been pretty much self-taught since I was turned, which was literally just weeks ago.

CAROLINE: I know firsthand how important it is to have a mentor when you are new at this. We got your back.

SAGE: Thank you, I’ll take all the help I can get.

CAROLINE: We’ll help you with the supernatural, you’ll help us with the Science; win, win. The sooner we get these guys, the sooner we can go back to our normal lives.

SAGE: Deal! To be honest, I was thinking about fleeing back to Germany the moment I got away from Pietro’s claws. Forget all this craziness and just return to being a student, with a new blood craving. But I think academia is pumped up to be more than it really is. What good are all the fancy titles without being on the battle ground? I’ve done my fair share of studying, it’s time I apply my knowledge for the common good, and this seems like the perfect cause to do so. Now that we know they are okay; I have no reason to go back. (Turns to Bonnie and Damon) Don’t panic, I’m not planning to stay here. As soon as we take care of this, I’m going back home to NYC; I really miss it.

BONNIE: (Smiles) We’re not panicking. And you can stay here for as long as you need.

CAROLINE: Okay, just so we are all aligned. We’ll get Klaus to compel Pietro, but how exactly are we going to get to Pietro? We can’t have Klaus show up at his house and be like: hello, I’m going to compel you now…

STEFAN: We’ll make sure he’s alone and lure him outside. Then Klaus, Damon and I, will take it from there. Three against one, should be a piece of cake.

DAMON: Sounds like a plan. Now, on to a crucial matter. (Turns to Bonnie) First time having my mother-in-law over for dinner, what should be the menu?

BONNIE: (Smirks) Whatever you want will be perfect.

DAMON: How about Italian? Play it safe...

BONNIE: Ooh, gnocchi arrabbiata?

DAMON: Perfetto!

CAROLINE: (Giddy) Aw, I love domestic Bamon!

DAMON: Don’t think you are just going to stand and watch, you are all helping!

The only one that gets a free pass is Bonnie, she has somewhere to go.

BONNIE: Oh, yeah, I almost forgot about that…

CAROLINE: Bon, are you sure you don’t want one of us to come with you?

BONNIE: I’m sure. Thank you, Care. I’m gonna head out now before it gets late. I won’t be long (kisses Damon). 

I love you...

DAMON: I love you too. Head message me if you need anything.

BONNIE: I will (she leaves).

STEFAN: (To Damon) Are you okay?

DAMON: I’ll be fine when I know she’s fine…

CAROLINE: I still can’t believe he’s back! He better have a damn good explanation, otherwise I’m going to send him right back where he came from!

DAMON: You and me both, Blondie... 

Alright, I need to keep my mind busy, so let’s get to work. Making gnocchi is a mission on its own!

 TVD 10x02 (part 2) coming soon. Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)

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TVD 9x16 - What happens in Vegas... (part 1 of part 2) Enjoy!=)

Cut to – a few hours earlier. The Mirage Resort & Casino, three-bedroom villa.

Bonnie opens her eyes, head pounding, confused as to where she is. Unbeknown to her, she is lying on a huge inflatable shaped as, let’s just say a male part, in the middle of their villa’s private pool. She turns her head, to see if she can recognize the place… Bad call, woman overboard.

She quickly rises from below the water and manages to make it to shore. On one of the deck chairs, a familiar face… Bonnie thinks to herself, I must be hallucinating, why is Katherine here? She wasn’t invited. Has to be Elena, but… she’d never wear those tacky shoes… She’ll have to come back to that later. For now, she wants to make sure everyone else survived. She walks inside the villa… it’s apocalypse now. 

There’s no way they could have caused so much damage. It was supposed to be a chill girls trip, with some partying, of course, but not to that scale! She hears a sound, sounds as if it comes from the afterlife…Could she be hearing ghosts? Wouldn’t be uncommon to her… but the voice, she knows that voice. She searches, trying to follow the sound, seems like the source is coming from a closet. She opens it… inside, Elena, dressed like a nun, empty bottle of champagne on one hand, a dildo on the other… Maybe, this one is Katherine? Elena wouldn’t be holding that… One thing is for sure, she can now confirm there are two of them there.

BONNIE: Elena?

ELENA: Bonnie… I think I’m dying.

BONNIE: We might actually be dead… otherwise, why would Katherine be here?

ELENA: Katherine?

BONNIE: (As she helps her get out of the closet) I’m pretty sure she’s passed out in the pool patio….

ELENA: (Looking at the aftermath) Holy mother Mary… what the hell happened last night?

BONNIE: I know I’m psychic, but I have no freakin idea.

ELENA: Was I holding, what I think I was holding…?

BONNIE: Yep…

ELENA: (Grabs and shakes her head) I don’t think I want to know why…

BONNIE: … or why you’re dressed like a nun, for that matter. I know I don’t!

ELENA: (Looks at her attire) Oh, god… definitely don’t want to know! Where’s Caroline?

BONNIE: Not sure, let’s check out her room. Hopefully, she’s sleeping like a baby…

ELENA: Somehow, I doubt it...

(They go into the master bedroom to see if Caroline is there. The room is in order, complete opposite of the outside scenario. It seems Caroline is in fact, sleeping in her bed, comfortably covered head to toe).

BONNIE: (Sigh of relief) Ah, thank god! At least one of us had some sense in them… (They approach the bed, just to make sure she’s alright. Bonnie peeks under the covers… Holy shit! (She takes Elena’s hand and immediately teleports out of the room).

ELENA: (Really dizzy from the teleport and the hang-over) Bonnie, you really need to give me a heads up when you do that; especially when I’m in this state! What happened?!

BONNIE: Definitely not Caroline…

ELENA: Who, then?

BONNIE: A cop … all tied up, face cover n’all…

ELENA: What!!! Are you sure?

BONNIE: Pretty sure…

ELENA: Is he… dead?

BONNIE: I think he was breathing, just seemed like he was passed out, but I’m not going back in there to verify.

ELENA: I’ll take a look… I’m sure it can’t be that… (She goes back into the master bedroom, not even a minute in, and she’s back). Well… it’s a cop! But he’s alive, thank god!

BONNIE: Did you see his face?

ELENA: Hell no! Just made sure he wasn’t dead, and got out of there.

BONNIE: (Starts to panic) Oh my god; oh my god, oh my god! We kidnaped a cop!!

ELENA: Maybe it’s a stripper? It’s probably a stripper…

BONNIE: Either way, we kidnapped somebody!

ELENA: Well… at least we didn’t kill them.

BONNIE: No, but we’re kidnappers!!

ELENA: Calm down, Bon. I’m sure there is a logical explanation for all of this…

BONNIE: Elena, I woke up floating on a penis! Katherine is passed out in the patio, wearing nothing but stripper shoes, and I mean, nothing! You are dressed like a nun and had a dildo in your hand! Lexi is hanging-upside down from that chandelier! We kidnapped a cop, or a stripper! And who the hell knows where Caroline and Radka are! Perfectly logical!

ELENA: Wait… Lexi is hanging from where?

BONNIE: Look up, I just spotted her… (Lexi drops to the ground).

LEXI: (Looking utterly confused) Where am I?? Oh no… is this another version of the other side? Not again… Can’t be peace… since you are here (referring to Elena) …

ELENA: (A tad irritated with her constant subtle insults) I’m too hung over to reply with a snap… 

(a few seconds later, Katherine walks into the villa, makes her way into the open kitchen…)

KATHERINE: (Looks at them and shakes her head) You call me the crazy bitch? You are all borderline insane! 

(As she pours herself some water) Want some?

BONNIE: Uhm… why are you here?

KATHERINE: Duh, you invited me.

BONNIE: No we didn’t.

KATHERINE: Yes you did… and (looks at the mess), if I can find my phone, I can prove it to you.

LEXI: Maybe you should put some clothes on first…

KATHERINE: (Realizes she’s naked but doesn’t really care) Oops…

ELENA: We would never invite you, Katherine. Cut the crap and tell us why you are really here.

KATHERINE: Actually, Elena, you were the one that invited me; so, rude!

ELENA: That’s ridiculous!

KATHERINE: Fine, I’ll show you the proof; my phone has to be around here… somewhere.

BONNIE: Just, please, put something on, for god’s sake!

KATHERINE: Fine, Bonnie! Gees, such prudes! (She finds a robe nearby, puts it on, and looks for her phone. As she looks amongst the debris, she finds another casualty, passed out under a piece of furniture). Well… found Radka! The good news, she is breathing. The bad… ain’t no way she is waking up any time soon… she’s completely out.  

ELENA: (To Bonnie on the side) There’s no way I invited her, right?

BONNIE: Before last night, I would’ve said, hellz no! But…

KATHERINE: Well… it’s going to take a bit longer than I thought to find my phone. And, shouldn’t we be focusing on more important issues? Like the fact that the bride is MIA!

LEXI: (To Bonnie and Elena) Hate to admit it, but she’s right.

ELENA: Also…we seemed to have kidnapped a stripper, or a cop…

BONNIE: Okay, okay, I’m sure we can figure this out. We just need to retrace our steps; does anyone remember anything about last night?

ELENA: I remember we had a spa day… then we came back to the villa, got all glitz & glammed, opened a bottle of champagne to kick-off the night. After that, I’m at a blank…

BONNIE: Well, the original plan was supposed to be… a spa day, followed by dinner at Le Cirque, drinks at The Cosmopolitan, closing with, and against our will, that Britney Spears show at Planet Hollywood… But I also checked out after our kick-off cheer...

LEXI: I vaguely remember Le Cirque… something about a clown?

ELENA: (To Katherine) I’m going to play along because we really need to figure out what’s going on… You said I invited you, when was that?

KATHERINE: You sent me a WhatsApp around five, I think…

ELENA: Aha! You are lying! That can’t be true! No way you would have made it here on time!

KATHERINE: You do remember your best friend can teleport, right? Bonnie was the one that got me here. 

I must say, I was reluctant at first, but there was no way I was missing the opportunity to mess with Caroline. Anyway, I joined you guys in your little cheer, and then, lights out… That’s the last thing I remember.

BONNIE: … I think she’s right… I’m getting flashbacks of you and Caroline cracking up, the Salvatore house; Katherine complaining she hadn’t had the chance to pack; the cottage; Kai…

LEXI: Yes… I remember Caroline talking about a prank…

ELENA: (To Bonnie) Wait, did you say Kai?

BONNIE: Did I?

LEXI: You did…

BONNIE: I don’t know; I’m all messed up! I’m just saying things as they come. But that’s not important now. So, back on track. I say we first check every single corner of this place; maybe Caroline is here… if not, we’ll check the spa, the pool, the shops, etc…

KATHERINE: Well, if we want to make it back in time for the love fest… which I could care less, we should probably find a faster strategy. Lexi and I can search the larger area, vamp our way through the hotel. And you two (referring to Bonnie and Elena), can look here. (To Bonnie) Unless you can do your witchy woo to find her faster?

BONNIE: My powers are all over the place, don’t want to risk it. So, and I hate to say it, your original plan sounds like a good idea.

KATHERINE: I’m full of good ideas, Bonnie (winks).

BONNIE: (Rolls her eyes) Just meet us back here once you’ve searched the place.

(They search everywhere, Caroline is nowhere to be found. They teamback at the villa)

 BONNIE: Any luck?

LEXI: Nop. She isn’t in the hotel, that’s for sure.

ELENA: Well, she isn’t here either.

BONNIE: Great, back to square one…

KATHERINE: (Completely off topic, looking at Elena up and down) I’ll never get tired of saying it, I really am much better looking than you.

ELENA: (Triggered by her comment) Please, you wish. Or did your slut brain forget you lost two men to me? Ouch…

KATHERINE: One, actually. I never loved Damon. But I’ll say this, because you need to hear it. It’s quite sad that your insecurities led you to marry the first man that paid any attention to you, after you lost Damon to Bonnie. Which, and let’s not kid ourselves here, was way before they got together. Anyone with half a brain would know that Damon fell in love with Bonnie in that prison world, he was just afraid to admit it… Ouch!

ELENA: Bitch...

BONNIE: Katherine, shut up, or I swear…

LEXI: Wow, wow, wow, wow… ladies, chill! We are going way off topic, and into dangerous territory….

KATHERINE: Just saying, your wedding ring is tacky.

ELENA: What the hell are you talking about?! What wedding ring??

KATHERINE: You really ain’t that bright, are you? The one on your finger, Einstein.  

ELENA: What?! (Looks at her finger, she’s in fact wearing quite a tacky ring. Turns to Bonnie) No…. Please tell me I didn’t…. 

(she takes the ring off, it’s engraved, the inscription reads: No matter how forbidden, our love will last forever. Sister Mary Chapel. 

Looks nauseous) I think I’m going to throw up (runs into the nearest bathroom).

BONNIE: (To Katherine) I know you are soulless… but why would you say that to her?

KATHERINE: Because it’s true, Bonnie! You people really need to learn to be more honest with each other.

BONNIE: You’re gonna talk about honesty, really?

KATHERINE: When it comes to the people I care about; I couldn’t be more honest… Anyway, I do believe we have a lead… Guessing that place can give us some insight about last night. So, let’s wait for Sister Mary Elena to get it out of her system, and go to church, god knows you all need it. I’m gonna go change, and I figure my Doppelgänger should do the same. And you (to Bonnie), should probably put on some dry clothes. 

(They slip into something more decent, and off they go).  

They take an uber to the place; it is definitely not what they were expecting. Not your typical Vegas wedding chapel; on the the contrary, it’s quite sober and elegant. 

They go inside, it’s empty… 

They walk around to see if they can find someone, or any indication that they were there last night. Just as they are about to give up, Katherine spots something strange inside one of the confessionals.

 KATHERINE: Ladies, I think I found something… (they go check it out). Isn’t this (shows them a bracelet) Barbies?

BONNIE: (Takes it) Yes, this is Caroline’s. So… we were here… Why would we come to a church?

LEXI: (Teasing) Maybe we were feeling regretful, wanted to confess our sins.

KATHERINE: What the hell… (she sees a very strange lever, definitely not fitting with the decor; she decides to pull it… the confessional door closes, and descends into the unknown…)

LEXI: Uhm… might still be really hung-over, but are we going down?

BONNIE: We sure are… down a rabbit hole…

ELENA: I have a real bad feeling about this…

KATHERINE: Come on, have some sense of adventure, might be fun!

ELENA: God, I swear I’m going to kill you.

KATHERINE: (Sarcastic) You wouldn’t dare take a life in the house of the lord, would you? I don’t think he would approve, Sister Mary Elena.

ELENA: Well, you’re already dead, so… (just as they’re about to go at it again, the door opens…) Holy mother Mary…

TVD 9x16 (part 2 of part 2) coming next. Hope you stop by, read and enjoy! =)

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TVD 9x16 - What happens in Vegas... (part 2 of part 2) Enjoy! =)

It’s absolute madness… clearly not a chapel, nothing holy about this place.

 LEXI: Now I’m really starting to get worried. How the hell did we end up here?

KATHERINE: Looks like someone has a thing for kink.

BONNIE: Probably you!

KATHERINE: Oh, I own it. Definitely my type of scene.

BONNIE: (To herself) Why do I even bother?

ELENA: Let’s walk around, see if anyone recognizes us.

KATHERINE: First, what makes you think you are so unique to be recognized? Second, look at every one here, they’re all wearing costumes. Guessing that was the reason behind your ill-fitting outfit, Maria.

ELENA: Better than stripper shoe ho.

BONNIE: Guys, come on; we need to focus. Maybe we can talk to some bartenders, or security.

KATHERINE: It’s our best bet. Bonnie and I can check with the bartenders, you two with security; we’ll meet back here in 20. (The girls part ways on their assigned mission).

BONNIE: (Looking at the decadence, and straight out insanity) How did we ever end up here… why, god, why…

KATHERINE: I know you think this was all me, but my money is on Radka. Trust me, the intellectual types are always the craziest ones. (They approach the bar, she leans in, talks to the bartender). Hello, stud, think you can get these two ladies a bourbon?

BONNIE: What? No!

KATHERINE: (Whispering) Do you want information or not!? We need to blend in, so don’t be a crybaby and play along. It might help with the hangover.

BARTENDER: (Turns around an immediately recognizes them) Oh, no; you two are cut off. How are you still here?! I’m surprised you are even alive…

KATHERINE: Listen, sweetie, we are having some difficulty trying to remember why we were here last night, and the events that took place in this unholy scenario.

BARTENDER: (Laughs) You don’t remember?

BONNIE: Nothing at all. So, please, help us out? We are missing a friend; we really need to find her and head back home.

BARTENDER: Let me guess, you are missing one of the “newlyweds”. Who, the nun or the priest?

BONNIE: What priest?

BARTENDER: The blonde cheery one.

KATHERINE: (Cracks up) Oh, this is too good!

BONNIE: No, no, no… Caroline?!

BARTENDER: Yeah, I think that’s her name. Except she kept referring to herself as Father Forbes… Listen, I see a lot of fucked up things around here, but I have to say, your little entourage, craziest shit ever!

KATHERINE: So, those two got married?

BARTENDER: Not for real, just role-playing, that’s our thing. Weirdest “wedding” I’ve seen in here… Weirdest thing I’ve seen, period.

BONNIE: I can definitely use a drink now.

BARTENDER: Fine, there’s no way I can say no to that face (he serves them the drink).

BONNIE: Can you tell us anything else?

KATHERINE: Like our choice of costumes, for example.

BARTENDER: Well, there was the nun and the priest… You (referring to Bonnie), were dressed like Whitney Houston, in her “Queen of the Night” outfit, and totally rocked it! You (to Katherine), were dressed as The Bodyguard. Then there was Anthony and Cleopatra… Oh, and the other two,  Britney Spears and the Police Officer; can’t forget those two, hilarious!

BONNIE: I’m beginning to see a pattern…

KATHERINE: Aw, Bon Bon, we were an item! Talk about a dream team!

BONNIE: Wait… Britney Spears and a cop?

BARTENDER: Yeah, they were pretty wild. I have to hand it to her, she totally pulled it off, could have fooled me.

BONNIE: Please tell me the nun and the priest were the only ones that got “married”.

BARTENDER: (Smirks) They were. You two were gonna give it a go, but you ran out of cash, and we don’t accept cards, so…

BONNIE: Thank god!

KATHERINE: If only you were that lucky! But I have to say, I would have paid some serious money just to see Damon’s face react to the news.

BONNIE: Just focus! Anything else you can tell us?

BARTENDER: Well… Cleopatra kept going on and on about a bet… and something about a clown. You (referring to Katherine) and the nun kept ranting about some Doppelgänger’s curse… The priest kept talking to Britney Spears and the cop about this guy, Stefan, I think it was? Anthony, maybe the craziest one out of you all, kept howling as she “dug up” the ground looking for bones… And, this goddess right here (referring to Bonnie); ruled the stage like the queen she is.

BONNIE: Oh… no I didn’t…

BARTENDER: You sure did; and it was spectacular! Best thing that has ever happened to me…

KATHERINE: Looks like someone is crushing.

BARTENDER: I’m totally lovestruck; and if you ever change your mind about that Damon guy, you know where to find me (winks).

BONNIE: Okay, uhm… thank you, I guess.  

KATHERINE: Do you know around what time we were here? How long we stayed?

BARTENDER: Sorry, can’t help you there. Time doesn’t exist in this place.

BONNIE: Well, thanks for the info.

BARTENDER: Till we meet again, my queen (they walk away).

Cut to – another part of the bar. Elena and Lexi spot what they are almost certain is a security guard and approach him. The second he recognizes them he calls for back up, they find Katherine and Bonnie, and take them all out through the back door.

SECURITY GUARD: No, no… you are all banned from here, for at least a year. Don’t try coming back before that (they leave).

KATHERINE: Well, that’s that… Who wants to bet the reason we got banned from this place, was the nun and the priest.

ELENA: What priest?

KATHERINE: The one you married (can’t help but laugh).

ELENA: (Looks at Bonnie) Wait, you found the guy I married!? Who is he!? Where is he!?

BONNIE: Uhm… more like a she… and we have no idea, that’s who we’re trying to find…

ELENA: (Looking confused) What?...

LEXI: And I thought I had seen it all… (Cracks up) Holy fuck, you married the bride!!

ELENA: What!! No!! Shut up!!

BONNIE: Oh, you did… 

... but don’t worry, it was only pretend.

ELENA: No, no, no, no… how could that be??

BONNIE: Did you see that place?! Wouldn’t be the wildest thing going on in there… Oh, and I think we kidnapped the “cop” from here. The bartender told us we were with two other people, one dressed like a cop, the other, like Britney Spears.

LEXI: Why in god’s name would we hang out with someone who’s choice for a costume was Britney Spears?!

ELENA: Why in god’s name would I pretend-marry Caroline!!! We really need to find her, and get out of here, like now! 

(One of the security guards that had just kicked them out, sneaks back to talk to them, sensing they could use some help).

SECURITY GUARD: Ladies, remember, the answer always lies within a woman’s purse… (leaves).

KATHERINE: Talk about a nut house. What the hell was up with that?

BONNIE: (It hits her) Everyone, check your purses and phones…

KATHERINE: Duh! (They search for clues).  

LEXI: I found something… (takes out a clown nose). Doesn’t give us much insight, but I think it’s safe to say that there was definitely a clown involved…

KATHERINE: And a Doctor? (Takes out a stethoscope).

ELENA: (Browsing her phone) Great… the she-devil was right; I did invite her…

KATHERINE: (Smirks) Told you so…

BONNIE: Well, for some reason, I have Caroline’s phone… (she goes through the phone, finds some “useful” messages, if they can manage to decipher them). She sent Stefan a WhatsApp at 10:30pm…

CAROLINE: OMG!! You will not believe where I am right now!!!

STEFAN: What are you ladies up to??

CAROLINE: I’ll give you a hint… Hit me baby one more time…

STEFAN: Hell, no!! Really??!!

CAROLINE: Yessss! The girls surprised me!!! They’re the best!!!!

STEFAN: Didn’t know she was performing in Vegas…

CAROLINE: She has a residency; think she’s living here now.

STEFAN: Interesting… How’s the show?

CAROLINE: It’s soooo amazing!! Have to go now, love you! I’ll write you in a bit XOXO

STEFAN: Love you too! Have fun, but not too much fun!

CAROLINE: Ditto!

 Then she wrote him at 11:30…

 CAROLINE: OMG!OMG!OMG! Bonnie just hooked us up with backstage passes!! I can’t believe I’m actually going to meet her!!

STEFAN: (laughing emoji) Send her my regards… wait… no, don’t!

CAROLINE: WTF?!!! You’ve met her?? How come you never told me!!!! You know I’m a huge fan!!!

STEFAN: Long time ago, long story…. Whatever you do don’t mention Bon Jovi

CAROLINE: You have to tell me the story!! Ooh, but not now, were about to go inside!! Love you!

STEFAN: Just remember, not everything is what it seems!!

 Then she wrote him at 1am…

 CAROLINE: Stefan Salvatore, how dare you!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You have some explaining to do!!! And, just so you know, I’m with Brit!!!!!!!!!! You’re in trouble young man!! OMG! Gotta go, Britney is taking us to church!! This isn’t over Mr.!!!

And he wrote back at 2:40am…

STEFAN: Caroline Elizabeth Forbes, don’t trust her!! I’ll give her hers!!!!!!! Screw Kai’s wedding, going get revenge, got Matt’s unicorn… shit battery low, stall!!! Love yooo

 That’s it… last message. No photos, which is probably for the best…

KATHERINE: Well, guess that sort of answers the Kai question.

ELENA: (To Bonnie) I still can’t believe you let him out… I know he seems to have changed, but I just can’t get past what he did to us.

KATHERINE: Oh, please! Don’t be a hypocrite. You can get over Damon killing your brother, but you can’t get over Kai putting you in a nap? Talk about double standards!

ELENA: Oh, don’t you dare talk to me about standards, or killing my brother!

LEXI: (Sarcastic) And here we go again… (To herself) Should have definitely gone with the boys… way too much drama here.

BONNIE: Guys, please, let’s drop this. We really need to get our shit together and find Caroline.

ELENA: Fine, fine… Sorry, Bon, you’re right. But we still have no idea where she could be. We got nothing!

LEXI: Okay, hear me out, and this may sound crazy, but it’s all I got… Judging from the messages, we did meet Britney Spears backstage, right? So, what if the look alike, was not a look alike… what if we came here with her?

ELENA: That’s absurd!

KATHERINE: This coming from the nun who married a priest and woke up holding a dildo…

ELENA: Wait, how do you know I was holding a… You know what, never mind, I don’t want to know.

KATHERINE: Trust me, you don’t (winks).

LEXI: It’s not impossible… Think about it, what better way to avoid being recognized than hiding in plain sight.

BONNIE: That’s true… Maybe we did come here with the real Britney … and at some point, we decided to kidnap her cop pal…

KATHERINE: If we want any answers, I think we all know what we need to do… Who’s up for some good old fashion stalking?

ELENA: Oh, god, really?

KATHERINE: Got a better idea?

ELENA: (Rolls her eyes) No…

BONNIE: I’ll get us an uber. (Suddenly, a van pulls into the alley, a group of guys get out. They shoot Katherine and Lexi with vervain, Bonnie and Elena with sedatives; they put them in the van and drive away).  

Cut to - The middle of the desert. 

The girls, still inside the van, begin to wake up slowly, one by one. First one to regain consciousness, Katherine (why am I not surprised).

KATHERINE: What the…

KEVIN: Where is AJ?

KATHERINE: Who the hell are you, and who the hell is AJ?!

NICK: You don’t recognize us? I mean, I know we’ve aged, but, really?

BRIAN: Look closer…

KATHERINE: (Staring at their faces…) No idea.

HOWIE: Let’s see if this refreshes your memory… Ready, boys? 

(They start singing “I want it that way”, a Capella).

KATHERINE: Nop; I got nothing…

NICK: Oh, c'mon! Really??

KEVIN: Never mind, just tell us where AJ is…

KATHERINE: I told you I don’t know any AJ!! What I do know, is that you have made the worst mistake of your life!

 (She tries to fang it up, but is too weak).

HOWIE: (Smirks) Vervain… ain’t that a bitch!

ELENA: (Wakes up, still a bit dazed) You got that right… (as soon as she realizes who they are with, she reacts). OMG!!! Are you kidding me?!! Is this for real?!

BRIAN: Oh, it’s very real…

ELENA: (Fangirling hard) OMG! OMG! I love you guys!!!!

NICK: Ah, there we go! I knew we still had it!

ELENA: What are you guys doing here? (Teasing) Have you come to save us from our captors?

KATHERINE: Wake up and smell the felony, sweetie, they are our captors!

ELENA: What? No way!… (Looks at them) That’s not true, right? (They nod; she looks distraught) But… but…why? 

(Bonnie and Lexi start to wake up.)

BONNIE: (Holding her head, looking quite confused) Where are we?

LEXI: (Also looking out of it) Oh, god… not again…

BRIAN: Okay, now that you are all awake, we’ll ask again, where is AJ?

BONNIE: Oh, shit… am I hallucinating? I must be hallucinating… I could swear I’m looking at the Backstreet Boys…

HOWIE: You are, and we are pissed! So, once again, where the hell is AJ!

LEXI: Calm down, boys, I’m sure we can all figure this out…  

KEVIN: Ladies, you seem like nice people, (turns to Katherine) except for you. Just tell us where our friend is, and we’ll be good.

ELENA: (Connecting the dots)… Uhm, question, did he happen to wear a cop uniform last night?

NICK: Probably. He always gets in cosplay when he goes to that freak bar with Brit. Last we heard he was heading there with her and a couple of crazy girls… I’m assuming those are you…

BRIAN: Care to fill us in on what happened to him?

BONNIE: We are trying to figure that out ourselves… we don’t remember much about last night, but I think he might be at our hotel…

ELENA: Listen, guys, we’re so sorry. We were really out of it last night, didn’t know what we were doing. We woke up this morning and found someone sleeping in the master bedroom…  he was dressed like a cop, had a face cover and was all tied up… We panicked and fled.

KEVIN: Where are you guys staying?

ELENA: At The Mirage.

BRIAN: Room number?

KATHERINE: Villa 3, we travel in style.

ELENA: We can take you there.

KEVIN: We’ll definitely be going there. You, on the other hand, won’t be going anywhere, unless you can find your way out of this place… Good luck with that. Don’t worry, we’ll leave you the van. We’re mad but we’re not cruel (a car pulls up).

BRITNEY: (Rolls down her window and smirks) Mission accomplished; let’s go, boys! (They hop into the car and drive away. 

The girls get out of the van to get a better idea of where they are).

BONNIE: What the hell just happened?!

LEXI: Well, one mystery is solved. Now we need to find a way to get our asses out of here.

KATHERINE: Who wants to bet fangirl here (referring to Elena), was the one that kidnapped their cop friend.

ELENA: God! Do you have a mute button or something!

BONNIE: (Caroline’s phone rings) Shit! It’s Damon! What should I do?!

LEXI: Given our current situation, I really think you should answer… (Bonnie takes the call).

DAMON: Care, it’s Damon… Listen ...The bachelor party got a little crazy and, well...we lost Stefan.

BONNIE: Uhm…think we might have a problem of our own…

DAMON: Bon?

BONNIE: It’s me, I think… Anyway; the bachelorette got a little crazy too, and, well… we lost Caroline.

DAMON: (Can’t help but laugh) Where are you?

BONNIE: (Embarrassed) In the middle of the desert…

DAMON: So are we! Maybe we can find each other…

BONNIE: Damon, this desert is huge, there’s no way we are going to find each other.

DAMON: Bon Bon, are you forgetting we have a psychic link? We can find each other.

BONNIE: Well, I can feel you… but my powers are all screwed up…

DAMON: (Getting some of his senses back; he takes a closer look and realizes that what he thought was a mirage, might be something else…) Bon, I don’t think you need your powers; just turn around…

BONNIE: What?

DAMON: Just turn around… (she turns around; at a distance she sees some shadows).

BONNIE: Okay, I turned around…. all I see is desert, and some weird shadows.

DAMON: That’s because you have horrible vision. Keep walking… (teasing, with a ghost like voice) walk towards the shadows, Bon Bon. What do you see? (She walks, until she finally has a better vision of what is on the other side…).

BONNIE: I might still be drunk… but I swear, I think I see you?

DAMON: (Smiles) And you would be right. Told you we would find each other, we always do. (They laugh and reunite with that iconic Bamon hug).

LEXI: (Who has also turned around and spotted the boys) Well, will you look at that, what are the odds! Come on, ladies, looks like we aren’t the only ones lost (they walk towards the boys).

KATHERINE: (Looking at Damon and Bonnie hug, turns to Elena, who is also watching) Ouch! 

Stings, doesn’t it?

ELENA: (Tired of this endless feud of theirs) What do you want from me?

KATHERINE: I want you to admit it.

ELENA: Admit what?

KATHERINE: That you are jealous. You know, deep down inside, we are not that different.

ELENA: (Looking at Damon and Bonnie) I guess we aren’t… 

(she walks away; Katherine smirks).

DAMON: (To the side) Listen, Bon, before word gets out, I need to tell you myself… (Shameful) I stripped danced to Britney Spears…

BONNIE: (Laughs) 

Well… you always do that when you’re drunk; you just don’t remember. And, I love it (kisses him). 

Listen, I have a confession of my own…

DAMON: (Knowing what she’s about to say) Oh no… you didn’t?!

BONNIE: (Shameful) I did…

DAMON: “Queen of the Night”...?

BONNIE: The works…  Except, this time it wasn’t in front of a mirror…

DAMON: Oh, god…where?

BONNIE: Center stage, at this weird ass club.

DAMON: (Laughs, and teases) Well… you always do that when you’re drunk; you just don’t remember. And, I love it (kisses her; they laugh in complicity).

BONNIE: Okay… I’m not even gonna ask why you guys have a cop car, or why you are in your underwear. We need to move fast if we want to find the bride and groom in time to catch the last plane out.

DAMON: I feel like a no questions policy is the best way to go for now.

BONNIE: I agree. Unless you want to know why Caroline and Elena got married, dressed like a nun and a priest…

DAMON: (Laughs) Oh, I don’t want to know, I need to know!

BONNIE: (Smirks) No questions policy… (gives him a peck on the lips). Come on, let’s get out of here.

Cut to – The girl’s villa. After a few failed attempts the gang finally manages to find their way out of the desert and back to the villa.  

 DAMON: (Looking at the wreckage) 

Jesus, Bon! And I thought our hotel bill was gonna be bad.

BONNIE: Don’t say I didn’t warn you…

ALARIC: Okay, so what’s the plan? We got two hours to make the flight, and we are still clueless as to where they are.

KAI: Let’s think… Britney said Stefan was where he belonged; where could that be?

IKER: Yeah, I don’t think we can make any sense out of what she said. That girl got some issues!

ELENA: Tell me about it! She’s definitely overrated. 

(Radka, who had stayed behind, given her condition, comes out of one of the bedrooms; as soon as she sees Ric, she runs to hug him).

RADKA: God, am I glad to see you!

ALARIC: Me too (they kiss).

RADKA: Remind me never to trust champagne again!

ALARIC: I know, champagne bad…

DAMON: Okay, enough with the reunions, can we focus here people! Clock is ticking!

BONNIE: Yes, but first we need to check if our hostage situation has been taken care of.

DAMON: Hostage situation? Bon Bon, what did you do?

BONNIE: Better to leave that unanswered. Elena, come with me?

ELENA: (Sarcastic) For better or worse… (They go into the master bedroom; the place is exactly how they left it. Someone, AJ apparently, still sleeping on the bed, covered from head to toe).

BONNIE: That’s strange… you would have thought they had come to get him already…

ELENA: Yeah, something seems off…

BONNIE: Let’s take a peek… (they approach the bed and check under the covers…) Holy shit! 

(She takes Elena’s hand and immediately teleports out of the room).

ELENA: (Dizzy) Bonnie!

BONNIE: Sorry, I was not expecting to see that!!

ELENA: Yeah, neither was I… (she and Bonnie laugh in complicity).

DAMON: What happened?

BONNIE: Uhm, well... we found Stefan…

DAMON: That’s great! One down, one to go. So… (looks around) where is he?

BONNIE: In the master bedroom… But I would really advise you prepare yourself for what you are about to see…

DAMON: Oh, come on, can’t be that bad…

BONNIE: Trust me, it can.

 Damon goes into the master bedroom, approaches the bed cautiously, takes the cover off… It’s Stefan alright, but just as Bonnie had warned him, he was definitely not expecting to see him like that. There he was, his beloved brother, wearing a schoolgirl outfit; blonde wig, piggy tails with pink scrunchies; lovely makeup; impeccable manicured hands, one holding a dildo, the other, a disposable camera.

DAMON: (To himself, sarcastically) Well, this picture is going to haunt me forever… 

(Stefan begins to wake up slowly). Hello, brother (smirks).

STEFAN: Damon…(looking very dazed and confused) Where am I?

DAMON: (Mocking)  Here’s a better question… Who are you?

STEFAN: What?

DAMON: Oh, brother (points to the mirror above the bed), look...

STEFAN: (Looks at the mirror… she got him)  It’s Britney… bitch! (He then realizes what he is holding in his hand, and immediately throws it as far away as he can).

DAMON: How many times did I tell you not to mess with the Brit! Anyway, no time for hangover regrets; we are in a bit of a predicament…

STEFAN: No shit, Damon! Look at me!

DAMON: I’d rather not, but that’s not what I’m talking about… Your bride is MIA.

STEFAN: What! I knew this was a terrible idea!

DAMON: Calm down, bro. I’m sure we’ll find her, sooner or later. Hopefully in a less compromising position. (Suddenly, he hears moans coming from the bathroom…) Ha, you gotta be kidding me! (He goes inside. Just as he suspected, there, lying in the bathtub, was the missing piece… The bride, dressed like a priest, empty bottle of vodka in one hand, a disposable camera in the other. He smirks; can’t resist to greet her with sarcastic commentary). Forgive me father, for I have sinned…

CAROLINE: (Very confused) Damon?... What are you doing here? 

(Looks around) … Where is here… (Grabs her head) God, my head is killing me… (looks at her attire) What the… What the hell happened last night?!!

DAMON: Wouldn’t we all like to know, but judging from what we’ve seen so far, it’s probably best that we don’t. Come on (helps her up), we need to move fast if you want to make it to the church on time.

CAROLINE: Oh, you better get me to the church on time! Let’s go! Wait… (goes back to the tub and takes the camera).

DAMON: (As they are about to walk out of the bathroom) Just a heads up, Barbie; brace yourself for what you are about to see (smirks)…

 The gang, avoiding any further questioning, focus on reassembling, packing it up, and fleeing as fast as possible. Close call, but they manage to catch their flight, and finally, head back home. A promise was made, no one was to talk about what happened, if they ever remembered. What happened in Vegas, stayed in Vegas… but, did it?

 TVD 9X17 - I will love you forever. Coming next! Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)

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TVD 9x15 - Dream a little dream... (part 2) Enjoy! =)

Cut to – The Director’s Office. The Detective serves himself a glass of whisky and lights a cigarette.

They think they are going to get away with this, but I promise you, they won’t. I’m getting closer, slowly creeping under their skin. I can smell the blood on their hands… They are all in on it, all have motive. But… why such violence? The mutilation, the blood bath... Seems like someone lusted after it; as if they desperately wanted to drain every single ounce from your body… Yet, the MO doesn’t seem to fit any of these pretentious smugs. They wouldn’t dare get their own hands dirty… I’m missing something... My lovely Nina, help me… what are they hiding? … 

(Someone knocks)

ZACH: Come in (Chris walks in).

CHRIS: I heard you wanted to speak to me next. So, here I am. Shoot, I have nothing to hide.

ZACH: Well, then this shouldn’t take too long. Take a seat.

SUSPECT # 4 – THE BAD DANCER

ZACH: For the record, state your full name.

CHRIS: Christopher Charles Wood

ZACH: What were your whereabouts last night, around 11pm and 2am?

CHRIS: I left here about 11pm. Went to a bar, left around 2:30.

ZACH: Which bar?

CHRIS: The Grill; it’s about a block from here.

ZACH: Miss Accola told me about that place, says that’s the regular meeting spot for the city crazies.

CHRIS: (Sarcastic laugh) She only says that because she doesn’t have the pull to be accepted into the VIP area. It’s very exclusive.

ZACH: She is a very famous actress; I find it hard to believe they wouldn’t consider her to be VIP.

CHRIS: It takes a lot more than being famous to be considered VIP in that place.

ZACH: Really? What does it take?

CHRIS: Old money, and the right last name. You see, Candice is just a pretty southern girl who moved here in hopes of becoming a star. Had she not met Kat; she’d still be living in that gypsy house on the wrong side of the tracks. Don’t be fooled by the make-up and expensive clothes, she is new money, a Cinderella story, nothing more.

ZACH: What about Miss Dobrev? How come she was accepted into this “elite” club…

CHRIS: (Cracks up) Who told you that? Of course she wasn’t, she was even less than Candice.

ZACH: Miss Accola told me you and Miss Dobrev would frequently go to that bar after shooting.

CHRIS: She is obviously lying; I wouldn’t be caught dead with someone like that… I mean, don’t get me wrong, she was cute and all, but a man like myself needs a real dame… Someone like Kat. Now, that’s what I call a real woman.

ZACH: Well, she is breathtakingly beautiful, only a blind man would be oblivious to the fact. So, I take it you and Miss Graham are romantically involved?

CHRIS: We were, for a while. Until those Wesley-Somerhalder brothers brain washed her out of my arms.

ZACH: So, she is involved with them? Both of them?

CHRIS: With Paul. They try to keep it a secret, but everyone knows, except for Candice, of course. As for Ian, hard as he might try, he doesn’t stand a real chance, poor fool… She’ll get what she wants from him, and that will be that…

ZACH: I think I’ve heard enough about the love triangles, back to the case at hand. (Opens an evidence bag and takes out a silver lighter with his initials engraved on it). Is this yours?

CHRIS: Yes, I’ve been looking for that everywhere! Where did you find it?

ZACH: It was in Miss. Dobrev’s purse, care to elaborate on that?

CHRIS: I think we both know why she had it, Detective. She obviously stole it from me. It’s worth quite a lot of money. Can I have it back?

ZACH: Oh, you won’t be getting it back, it’s evidence.

CHRIS: What?! I told you, she must have stolen it! That lighter is a family heirloom; I need it back.

ZACH: I’ll tell you what, if all is cleared, and the evidence proves you really had nothing to do with this, I will consider giving it back to you. Now, back to Miss Dobrev, you are certain you two never went together to that bar, or interacted in any other way?

CHRIS: I’m telling you the truth. I never went anywhere with that woman. Hell, I never even spoke to her!

ZACH: Miss Accola seems to think she had a dark side, said something about you and her, and a common liking for vampires…

CHRIS: (Cracks up again) Vampires?! Are you kidding me? Listen, I love a good Dracula movie, for sure. But, again, I had nothing to do with that woman, or know anything about her, or her love for “vampires” … This is getting ridiculous, honestly…

ZACH: We are almost finished, one last question, while we verify your alibi. Do you know if Miss Dobrev and Miss Graham were good friends in the past?

CHRIS: Of course not, Kat would never be friends with someone like that!

ZACH: Like what? Thought you didn’t know anything about Miss Dobrev…

CHRIS: I mean, a nobody.

ZACH: Wasn’t Miss Accola a “nobody”, according to you? Miss Graham befriended her, so, why not Miss Dobrev?

CHRIS: Because Candice at least had some potential, Nina, didn’t.

ZACH: Interesting that you would call her Nina… Anyway, that’ll be all for now. We’ll talk again soon, trust me.

CHRIS: I told you, I have nothing to hide, so we can talk as many times as you like.

ZACH: We sure will. Thank you for your time (Chris leaves, an Officer walks in).

OFFICER: Detective, we found something that might be of interest…

Cut to – two days prior to the murder, around 12am. Nina and Ian are at the exterior set, talking. It begins to rain heavily.

 IAN: Come on, time to abandon ship.

NINA: No, no, no, wait… just give it a second; it’ll clear up… (they kiss).  

NINA: Promise me this is forever.

IAN: I promise. 

Cut to – Kat’s dressing room.  Kat and Ian are in her bed.

 KAT: That was nice… Now, get out.

IAN: (Smirks) No.

KAT: Fine, five more minutes, but then you really have to go.

IAN: Deal (they cuddle for a moment, Paul walks in).

PAUL: (Clearly upset) Well, isn’t this cozy?

IAN: What the hell are you doing here?

KAT: And, have you ever heard of knocking... (gets out of the bed, covers herself).

PAUL: (To Ian)  I am here to see my girl. In case you haven’t figured it out, brother, she is with me.

IAN:  She is with whom ever she pleases to be. And, as for you and her… well, I really don’t care; and it seems she doesn’t either. But I’m betting Candice will…

PAUL: I could care less about Candice. Go ahead, tell her.

KAT: No one is telling anyone anything! Just relax, both of you. (Turns to Ian) You really need to go, please.

IAN: Fine, only because you are asking nicely. (Puts his clothes back on; turns to Paul) This isn’t over (walks out). 

PAUL: Kat, what the hell is this? My brother, really? You told me you loved me…

KAT: I do, you know I do! He means nothing to me; but I had to do something to make sure he keeps his mouth shut. I’m only trying to protect us.

PAUL: Still, he is my brother… There are lines you just don’t cross, if you have a heart.

KAT: I have a heart; you can feel it, can’t you? It’s in your hands… (kisses him) I’m so sorry, my love, I thought this would be the only way to buy his silence.

PAUL: And, it probably is. The only thing he wants… the only thing he has ever wanted, is you…

KAT: Well, he doesn’t have me… you do (kisses him).

PAUL: If that is true, prove it to me… Marry me…

KAT: Paul, you know I want nothing more; but it’s still not the right time. We might all end up in jail if we don’t play our cards right. Plus, Candice… I can’t do that to her, not like this. We need to keep this discrete, until we are in the clear.

PAUL: I know…

KAT: Listen, it’s only a matter of time before the Detective asks to talk to us. We need to make sure we have our story straight.

PAUL: And we do; the only one that could rat us out is my brother.

KAT: That’s why I had to do what I had to do…

PAUL: Just promise me this will be the only time. I swear I will kill him if I see him with you again.

KAT: I promise (kisses him). I love you… (lures him to her bed).

Cut to – Candice’s dressing room. She is having a drink and a cigarette at her mini bar. Someone walks in.

 CANDICE: Did anyone see you come in?

JOSEPH: No.

CANDICE: Good. I’ve been expecting you…

JOSEPH: I know, love...

(Gets real close to her face, looks concerned) Now, tell me, how much do they know? 

CANDICE: I’m not sure…

Cut to – The Director’s Office. The Detective and the Police Officer are talking.

ZACH: That was an excellent find, Officer. We almost have them right where we need them.

OFFICER: Do you want us to go check that club out?

ZACH: No, I’ll go. You guys keep processing the area, make sure no one leaves. I’ll be back soon.

 Cut to – The Director’s dressing room. Him and Steven are talking.

 MATT: What did you tell the Detective?

STEVEN: Nothing, Sir; I promise.

MATT: He seems to have a lot of insider information…

STEVEN: I know, but I swear, it’s not coming from me.

MATT: You know I’m innocent, right? You’ve witnessed it; I barely even knew who that woman was.

STEVEN: I know, Sir.

MATT: Can’t imagine anyone on this set doing such an atrocious thing.

STEVEN: Sometimes people have double lives, we never truly know who they are.

MATT: You seemed to have a liking towards her, you sure you don’t know more about this?

STEVEN: She was a very nice lady, but, like I told the Detective, we didn’t interact much. Few conversations here and there, that’s all.

MATT: If you ask me, my money is on Chris, or the cocky brothers.

STEVEN: I agree, specially about Mr. Wesley. He always held a grudge for what she did to him.

MATT: What are you talking about? I had no idea they knew each other. I just said that because those guys are assholes.

STEVEN: Oh, they knew each other, quite well actually.

MATT: How do you know all of this?

STEVEN: You find out a lot of things when people don’t pay attention to you.

MATT: Spill!

STEVEN: Fine, but please don’t let them know you heard this from me.

MATT: My mouth is shut. Now, talk to me.

STEVEN: Mr. Wesley and Miss Dobrev used to be an item, until she found out he was cheating with Miss Accola…

MATT: Then why the grudge towards her?

STEVEN: Well, soon after, he found out that she had been cheating with his brother, long before him and Miss Accola got together.

MATT: God, this could be the plot of my next film. Talk about drama!

STEVEN: I know, very messy. Anyway, when he found out Miss Dobrev had been cheating all along, he lost it. I saw them one night, arguing after a shooting, it wasn’t pretty.

MATT: Can’t wrap my head around these Hollywood “stars” fighting over a nobody…

STEVEN: She wasn’t a nobody… and, she was also one of Miss Grahams best friends.

MATT: Now that, I can’t believe! Kat is way too posh to hang around anyone out of the “elite” circle.

STEVEN: I’m telling you, Sir, you never really know a person…

MATT: Nor your own lead cast, from what I’m learning. Did you tell the Detective all of this?

STEVEN: Of course not, I don’t want to get anybody in trouble, or risk them shutting us down permanently.

MATT: Well done; there is way too much money invested in this production. Listen, kid, you know you are like a son to me, and if you want to make it in this business, sometimes you need to play dirty. I’m going to tell you something, because I trust you, and truly believe you have a bright future ahead. Just remember, discretion is key to succeed in Hollywood…

STEVEN: As you told me, Sir., my lips are sealed, I promise.    

Cut to - two days prior to the murder, around 1am. Ian walks into his dressing room, Kat is inside waiting for him.

 KAT: She seems quite smitten with you… (Sarcastically) How cute!

IAN: She means nothing to me, you know that. The only thing I want, is you…

KAT: I’m starting to believe you might not be such a horrible actor.

IAN: I’m not acting…

KAT: Make no mistake, this little alliance of ours is only to serve a common purpose.

IAN: Might be. But somehow... somewhere along the lines… I fell head over heels for you.

KAT: That is just infatuation. Trust me, you’ll get over it soon enough.

IAN: I won’t. You belong with me, not him.

KAT: So, you know about us…

IAN: Kitty Kat, everyone knows … the tension, the stares, it’s pretty obvious. Except to Candice, apparently.

KAT: Well, first of all, I don’t belong with, or to, anyone. Second, I would never intentionally hurt Candice, things just happened.

IAN: I’m pretty sure she won’t see it that way, when she finds out.

KAT: She won’t find out; so keep your mouth shut.

IAN: (Stares deep into her eyes, leaning towards her) Make me…

KAT: (Pushes him away) Listen, I don’t have time for this. Just keep your end of the deal, and I’ll keep mine (she walks out).

Cut to – the night before the murder. Nina and Ian are at his place, cuddling in the living room couch.

 IAN: Want another bourbon?

NINA: I’m not sure if I should, I’m feeling quite tipsy already.

IAN: Oh, come on, just one more.

NINA: What the heck, why not? (He gets up to serve themselves another drink) Ian…you are not playing with me, are you?

IAN: Of course not, silly. Why would you say that?!

NINA: Because this seems too good to be true…

IAN: (Comes back with the drinks, puts them on the table). This… us… (slowly kisses her)

... It’s very real. Why would you doubt it?

NINA: It’s just that…

IAN: What? Talk to me.

NINA: Well, sometimes it seems like you are in love with someone else…

IAN: That’s ridiculous! With who?!

NINA: Katerina… I don’t know, something about the way you look at her…

IAN: (Laughs) Katerina? Really? You and I both know she is just an entitled diva. I have to pretend because she is who she is; but she means nothing to me.

NINA: Really?

IAN: I promise. I only have eyes for you… 

NINA: Cross your heart?

IAN: I betrayed my brother to be with you, doesn’t that speak for itself?

NINA: It does… I’m sorry. I think I might be drunk, got a bit paranoid, I suppose.

IAN: Then, (takes her glass away), maybe another drink isn’t the best idea.  

NINA: True, but I know what is… (she kisses him, takes his shirt off, they start to make out… Paul walks in).

PAUL: Well, well, why am I not surprised.

IAN: Jesus, brother! Haven’t you heard of knocking?!

PAUL: I have, but I think it’s overrated. Anyway, don’t mind me, I just came to get some things.

NINA: Paul… please, listen. We are sorry… Neither of us meant for this to happen... 

IAN: Okay, this is getting awkward. I’m gonna leave you two to settle this on your own. (Goes into the kitchen).

PAUL: Nina, you seem to be oblivious to the fact that I don’t care. Screw whomever you please, I never truly loved you.

NINA: Don’t say that… we were going to get married.

PAUL: That was before you decided to screw my brother in my own house.

NINA: And before you screwed one of my best friends in mine! We are both at fault.  

PAUL: Maybe, but it really does come down to the timing, doesn’t it? You were with my brother way before I got with Candice, so drop the victim act. At least have the guts to own up to your decisions.

NINA: I told you, I never meant for that to happen, it just did. But you… you did it out of spite.

PAUL: (Sarcastic laugh) Get over yourself… that had absolutely nothing to do with you. Talk about a superiority complex! You do realize you are a nobody in this business, right? If it weren’t for Kat, you’d still be living in that shit hole of a town. You should be thankful Kat even gave you the benefit of the doubt. She pity’s you, don’t you get it?

NINA: That’s not true…

PAUL: Oh, but it is. Just as true as him being hopelessly in love with someone he can’t have… and, that ain’t you. I’ve never seen him look at you like he does her.

NINA: Shut up! He loves me!

PAUL: (Sarcastic smirk) Sure he does… 

Listen, I don’t have time for this, and again, just in case it wasn’t clear, I could care less about you, so stop trying so hard. (Takes some books from a bookshelf, then leaves. She goes into the kitchen, very upset).

NINA: So, you are in love with her! Stop lying to me!

IAN: You are going to listen to what he says? Really?

NINA: I know you do… you have never looked at me the way you look at her...

IAN: I... I told you, I’m just acting.

NINA: Well, then, you are a great actor.

IAN: Nina… come on, please drop this… 

(just as she is about to succumb to his charms, she spots a set of jewelry on the floor, which most definitely does not belong to her).

NINA: (Grabs the jewelry and shows it to him) You promised me this was forever!

IAN: I can explain…

NINA: Don’t bother, just stay away from me! (Tosses the piece of jewelry in the garbage can) Oh… and, just so you know, she will only hurt you, like she does all the men she wraps around that spider web of hers. I’m leaving now, and don’t you dare come running after me! 

(She leaves, he continues to cook, what seem to be pancakes. A few minutes later, Kat walks into the kitchen and takes a seat).

IAN: Here, Kitty Kat (puts a plate on the table), just like you like them.

KAT: Every day I tell you I hate that…

IAN: And every day I do it anyway... (she smirks)

KAT: Are you really ready to do this?

IAN: Of course I am. (Whispers in her ear) We’re Bonnie and Clyde…Always and forever...

TVD 9X15 - Dream a little dream... (part 3) Coming soon! Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)

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