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Bonnie turned to Keith. “Have wewe ever been in this house before?” Keith nodded heavy. “Okay, find me five candles and something to lit them” Keith ran off to fetch those things and Bonnie walked to the cupboard. She opened the drawers and searched them until she found a piece of paper and a pen.
“What are wewe up to?” Matt asked both curious and fascinated. While Bonnie wrote something down she explained.
“Months zamani I put a curse on Damon to keep him in check. I could follow his every word and move”
“Yeah, I know”
“It turns out there are some leftovers from that curse” Bonnie continued. “I was able to reach Damon while I was in the tomb. I want to see if I can do that again”
Keith returned with the candles.
“Use four of them to make a square and put the fifth one in the center. Then lit them” Bonnie ordered him. She walked to the meza, jedwali and grabbed her glass of water. She walked to the sink for a refill.
“Earth…earth” she mumbled agitated. Then she looked up at Matt. “I need wewe to take of your shoes”
A little stunned, Matt took of his shoes and gave them to Bonnie, who in the meantime had fetched a pot. She accepted the shoes and knocked them to one another, causing the earth to fall off.
“What are wewe doing?” Matt asked confused.
“I don’t have my powers back yet, so I’m going to try to extract energy from the four elements of nature” Bonnie explained. She nodded at the pot. “Earth” She rotated her head to the glass. “Water” She looked at the candles. “Fire” She looked up. “Air”
She stepped inside the square and bent down on her knees. She held the piece of paper against the flame and closed her eyes.
They heard the door close and wondered who came barging in, until a familiar, female and British voice solved the mystery.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are wewe doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and wewe look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena ametoa maoni sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
Liz was working at her office, when the phone rang.
“Sheriff Forbes” she alisema short when she answered.
“Sheriff Forbes, hi” Stefan replied. “I was wondering how it’s going with the murder on Gabe Lindy”
“I’m sorry, Stefan. I can’t give away such information” Liz answered.
“I’m going to take a wild guess and say the corpse is missing” Stefan alisema amused. A few sekunde of complete silence followed. Stefan had asked Katherine to compel the sheriff to forget he knocked her down and took the body.
“What do wewe know about that?” Liz eventually asked.
“Doesn’t matter”...
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Katherine was standing kwa the ngumi, punch bowl. She looked around to make sure no one was watching, before she conjured a small bottle and poured some of its content in the bowl. She stirred with the ladle to mingle the alcohol with the punch.
“I saw that”
Katherine smirked and turned around. Stefan was standing behind her, his hands in his pockets.
“And what is that, Mr. Salvatore?” she asked. She took a cup and poured some ngumi, punch in it.”Can I seduce wewe to a sip?” she whispered while she held the cup against his lips.
Stefan accepted the cup and drank. He raised his eyebrows. “Are you...
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“What are wewe doing?” Derek asked curious at Damon who was sitting between the wooden planks in his bedroom.
“I’m trying to fix the bed” Damon alisema obvious.
“Can I help?” Derek asked excited. Without awaiting an answer he kneeled and picked up a nail and hammer. While he hammered he tried to make a subtle conversation. “So, wewe and your girlfriend, how long have wewe been together?”
“Two months and a half” Damon said. “Why?”
Derek shrugged. “Nothing. Just curious” he said. “And have you…you know?”
Damon looked at Derek, frowning. “No, and I wouldn’t tell...
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Bonnie was sitting on Caroline’s bed, looking at pictures of her, Caroline and Elena. “Those were good times” she sighed. She looked up. “You think I can ever get it back again?” she asked. Caroline was sitting at her desk. “I really don’t know, Bonnie. Maybe in time” she alisema not very convincing.
“I can try to say I’m sorry” Bonnie tried. “I can go to Elena and apologize” Caroline shook her head. “Not a good idea. Elena is not in the mood to see you”
“Oh, well, then maybe I can try Damon?” Bonnie said. “If he’s the reason wewe guys found me, there must be...
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She walked to the closet and pulled out some bila mpangilio clothes when she heard a thick. She walked to the window, but didn’t see anything out of place.
“Hey”
“Aaah!” Elena screamed. Damon appeared out of nowhere.
“Sssh!” he hissed. “Ric can’t know I’m here”
“Are wewe flying?” Elena asked a little shocked as she looked out of the window.
“No, I’m trying really hard not lose my grip, so if wewe could let me in, that would be very nice” Damon said. Elena stepped aside and Damon threw his legs over the window-ledge.
“Why are wewe here, Damon?” Elena asked.
“I want to...
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