Bonnie opened her eyes and the candles expired. She stood and walked out of the square.
“I let him know” she said.
“Guys, I think wewe should see this” Keith said. Bonnie and Matt turned around to him. He was leaning against the meza, jedwali with a bunch of letters in his hands.
“What do wewe have?” Matt asked as they both walked to him.
“I found these in Jeremy’s pocket. I was looking for his phone, when these fell out. They’re from Kelsey to Veronica”
He gave a few to Bonnie and a few to Matt and he started kusoma the first of his own.
“Dear Ronnie,
I’m sorry I had to leave so suddenly. Something awful happened to me last night and I can’t make it undone. And I can’t come back. My parents have been keeping secrets from me, about who I really am. It turns out the woman who raised me isn’t my real mother. I’m going to find her and get some answers.
I’m worried about Amber. I don’t think she understands what went down the night my parents threw me out of the house. Will wewe look after her? Will wewe tell her that I upendo her? I didn’t get to say goodbye. I’m sorry I didn’t say goodbye to wewe either, but I know it would’ve been too painful. I’ll try to write as much as possible, but there’s no use in uandishi me back. I don’t have a current address.
I upendo wewe and I miss you,
Kelsey”
Keith looked up to see Matt and Bonnie’s reactions.
“Here’s another” Matt commented.
“Dear Ronnie,
I met my mother. She is everything I could’ve hoped for. She’s kind, beautiful and just like me. Of course she was a little taken aback when I showed up at her doorstep, but she didn’t blow me off. She gave me the majibu I needed and she offered to stay with her. But I promised Keith I’d stay with him for a while.
Right now I’m traveling with some friends. I wish wewe could come, but that’s impossible. I don’t think wewe would like my new friends.
God, I miss hearing your voice, seeing your face. I miss your hands in mine. I just really miss you. When the nights get too painful, I think about wewe and it gets better. No matter how far away wewe are, wewe always get me through. I know I’m being unfair to you. I should stop writing, because I know that with every letter I send to you, I give wewe new hope. But I can’t stop myself.
Maybe one day, when my parents have accepted the real me, I can come home. But right now I’m afraid that when I put one toe into Mystic Falls they’ll come after me with a pitchfork.
I upendo wewe and I miss you,
Kelsey”
“Oh my God” Bonnie alisema as realization hit her in the face. “Kelsey wasn’t Veronica’s best friend. She was her girlfriend”
“I let him know” she said.
“Guys, I think wewe should see this” Keith said. Bonnie and Matt turned around to him. He was leaning against the meza, jedwali with a bunch of letters in his hands.
“What do wewe have?” Matt asked as they both walked to him.
“I found these in Jeremy’s pocket. I was looking for his phone, when these fell out. They’re from Kelsey to Veronica”
He gave a few to Bonnie and a few to Matt and he started kusoma the first of his own.
“Dear Ronnie,
I’m sorry I had to leave so suddenly. Something awful happened to me last night and I can’t make it undone. And I can’t come back. My parents have been keeping secrets from me, about who I really am. It turns out the woman who raised me isn’t my real mother. I’m going to find her and get some answers.
I’m worried about Amber. I don’t think she understands what went down the night my parents threw me out of the house. Will wewe look after her? Will wewe tell her that I upendo her? I didn’t get to say goodbye. I’m sorry I didn’t say goodbye to wewe either, but I know it would’ve been too painful. I’ll try to write as much as possible, but there’s no use in uandishi me back. I don’t have a current address.
I upendo wewe and I miss you,
Kelsey”
Keith looked up to see Matt and Bonnie’s reactions.
“Here’s another” Matt commented.
“Dear Ronnie,
I met my mother. She is everything I could’ve hoped for. She’s kind, beautiful and just like me. Of course she was a little taken aback when I showed up at her doorstep, but she didn’t blow me off. She gave me the majibu I needed and she offered to stay with her. But I promised Keith I’d stay with him for a while.
Right now I’m traveling with some friends. I wish wewe could come, but that’s impossible. I don’t think wewe would like my new friends.
God, I miss hearing your voice, seeing your face. I miss your hands in mine. I just really miss you. When the nights get too painful, I think about wewe and it gets better. No matter how far away wewe are, wewe always get me through. I know I’m being unfair to you. I should stop writing, because I know that with every letter I send to you, I give wewe new hope. But I can’t stop myself.
Maybe one day, when my parents have accepted the real me, I can come home. But right now I’m afraid that when I put one toe into Mystic Falls they’ll come after me with a pitchfork.
I upendo wewe and I miss you,
Kelsey”
“Oh my God” Bonnie alisema as realization hit her in the face. “Kelsey wasn’t Veronica’s best friend. She was her girlfriend”
I could kick myself. Why the hell had I done it? Like the stupid thing was any use to me anyway. Of course I knew why I had done it: boredom and a chanzo of entertainment. These two things were precisely the reason why I had done many of the things I had done in my 1000 years of existence.
Now I was running from werewolves. wewe could say I was on their "most wanted list" which was definitely not a good thing. mtu-bweha hunted in packs and are a very loyal species. It was impossible to know how much of them were after me. Of course I was no stranger to being on the run which is why I never really had any real relationships. Before this…well that was a very long story indeed…