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She knocked three times, then waited for Bonnie to open the door. It was pretty cold outside, so she hoped her plan would work. Five minutes later, what took her so long?, the door went open and Bonnie appeared on the doorstep. She lifted up her chin and looked down on Katherine. “What?” she a dit short. Katherine forced a smile, which was hard enough, knowing Damon was inside there against his will. “Hi, Bonnie, I’m sorry to bother toi this late, but I need to talk to you” she said, trying to sound cheery. After all, Elena was in a cheery mood, so Katherine had to be too. “Really? What about? And can’t it wait till tomorrow? I’m kind of tired” Bonnie a dit cold. Katherine widened her eyes, which made her look a little insane. “No! It’s very important. Can I please come in?” she asked insisting. Bonnie shrugged, smiled and step aside. She waved with her hand as to invite her in. Katherine’s smile vanished and she swallowed. “Is there a problem?” Bonnie asked. “Katherine?” Katherine looked at Bonnie. She knew, of course she knew. Elena would’ve just entered the house, not reluctantly stay outside. “How stupid do toi think I am? toi think I can’t tell the difference between my best friend and a murderer? Think again” Bonnie snapped. “Now get the hell out of here! Before I make you!”
Katherine grabbed Bonnies throat and pulled her out of the house. “I may not get into your house, toi can get out of it!” She grabbed her hair and forced her head sideward. She opened her mouth and bit Bonnie. Bonnie screamed. “Daaaaammmmooooonn!!!” Damon appeared outside and after first being confused of what he saw, he pulled Katherine away from Bonnie. “Don’t” was all he said. Katherine ignored him and wanted to attack Bonnie again. But Damon put himself between the two women. “Bonnie, get inside” “Since when do toi give orders?” Bonnie asked arrogant. “Just do it” Damon snapped without even turning around at her. Bonnie swallowed her critics and obeyed Damon. Katherine watched Bonnie going inside, staying in the shadows. “Come with me” her lips formed. Damon shook his head. “You can’t stay here, toi have to get out” Katherine hissed. Damon looked behind him, then back front, despair on his face. “I want to get out, but I can’t. I have to stay” “No, toi don’t understand” Katherine said. “Elena needs you. Bonnie has put a spell on her. She’s jouer la comédie all happy” “What?” Damon asked worried and shocked. So that’s why she didn’t look for me, he thought, she has no idea what’s going on. She really thinks I’m with Bonnie. He leaned vers l'avant, vers l’avant and whispered in Katherine’s ear: “Tell Elena that I l’amour her and I will get her back” Katherine promised she would deliver the message. “Now go” Damon said. Katherine reluctantly stepped backwards, not wanting to leave Damon here. “Go!” Damon insisted. Katherine startled and ran off. Damon turned around and entered the house. “Bonnie! I think toi have some explaining to do!” he yelled furious. She could mess with him all she wanted, but she had to keep her hands of Elena!
The suivant room, which was also the last, led both players to what looked like a workshop. They were standing on some kind of balcony and Meg walked closer to the edge to get a better look at the people down there, when she heard a weird noise. She turned around to see Cas stumbling out of the other room.
“Oh my God” she gasped and she ran towards him. Without thinking she took off the chemise again, allowing Cas to see the scars on her skin.
“Press this against the wound” she said. Cas, too weakened to protest, did what she told him. “Follow me” she took his free hand and pulled him...
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Bonnie and Damon were in the living room of the Boarding House. Bonnie was placing white candles in a triangle. As she lit each of them she mumbled Latin words. When she was done, she blew out the match and looked at Damon.
“So, here’s what we’re going to do” Bonnie said. “You have to step into the triangle and sit down”
“And what are toi going to do?” Damon asked, quite insecure.
“I’m going to stay outside the triangle” Bonnie answered. “I will put toi under some sort of hypnosis. I will be with toi in your subconscious”
“Very reassuring” Damon a dit sarcastic.
“Now...
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They accelerated their steps, but Damon was heavy to carry and the feu was catching up with them.
“Damon, please, try to walk faster” Jeremy said. His neck and shoulders hurt.
“I can’t” Damon a dit weak. He braked.
“Damon, what are toi doing?” Elena sighed. Her shoulders hurt too.
“I can’t” Damon repeated. “You have to leave me here. I’m holding toi up”
“Shut up, Damon” Elena said, having no mercy. She forced him to keep walking.
“I’m going to get toi killed” Damon said.
“Well, we’ll have to die someday” Elena said, jouer la comédie careless, but she couldn’t hide...
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Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather a dit weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t toi think that’s enough?” she a dit careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no plus needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Meg was still sitting on the same spot when Céline drove Cas back to her. He had Lost the angry face, but he didn’t look happy either.
“And? Did they find out what’s wrong with you?” Meg asked a little annoyed, because Cas walked out of the wheelchair, to the mur and leaned against it.
“Ask the doc” Cas answered short.
“That bad?” Meg raised her eyebrows. And when the doctor joined them she turned to him. “What’s the problem? What did toi see on those…scans?”
“That is the problem. We didn’t see anything” Dr. Spencer started.
“What?” Meg a dit stunned.
“We...
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Meg opened the door of her motel room to let Cas in. Cas widened his eyes. “Did toi paint your hair?” he asked, glaring at the blonde wisps on Meg’s head.
“No, I woke up like this” Meg replied sarcastically. “The correct term is ‘dye’, par the way” She walked back into the motel and Cas followed her.
“I like it. It’s shorter, but I like it” Cas a dit and he reached for Meg’s hair, but she pulled away.
“So, eh, why are toi here? I thought you’d moved back in with Dean and Sam” Meg asked casual, while she consciously tried to avoid looking at Cas. “You two lovebirds...
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The door opened and Derek appeared. He gasped at the blood and the insides lying on the floor.
“What happened?” he asked difficult.
“Exactly what happens when toi double traverser, croix me” Veronica shrugged. She walked past him to Jeremy’s cell. “Where’s Damon Salvatore?”
“They brought him to a private room, like toi asked” Derek answered agitated. “Veronica, toi need to call this off. What you’re doing is wrong”
Veronica turned to him. “You’d be very wise to shut up now” she said. She walked through a door at the end of the room, entering another one.
Damon was chained...
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Damon and Elena were lying on the bed, Elena’s head resting on Damon’s chest. “I believe we’ve been here before” Elena mumbled.
“Hmm” Damon confirmed. “Do toi remember what toi a dit back then?”
Elena relegated on the lit and closed her eyes. “I a dit I wouldn’t leave you, that I would stay with toi until the very end”
Elena felt a teardrop on her head, but she didn’t look up. “Promise me toi won’t leave now either”
“I promise” Elena whispered and she pinched Damon’s hand. She knew it was a lie. She knew that no matter how much medication she was taking, the...
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Tyler left his house and saw Veronica standing on the doorstep. He was surprised to see her, but acted it was pleasant.
“Hey, I didn’t expect to see toi here” he a dit as he walked to her. He gave her a Kiss on the lips and though she didn’t turn away, he could still feel her abstention. “Something wrong?” he asked suspicious.
Veronica didn’t answer.
“Walk with me?” she simply requested and she started walking, Tyler suivant to her. “I’ve been thinking” she started after a few minutes of quietly walking. “You’re a high school kid and I’m 23 years old and I know that’s...
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Elijah was looking around in the living room when Damon and Elena came downstairs. They’d hopped in the douche and hadn’t particularly hurried up. No, they hadn’t been doing it, but with Elena not feeling very well, the last thing they wanted was a showdown with a pair of Originals.
When they came downstairs, Katherine was already settled with a blood bag and Elijah checked Damon’s extensive book collection. As soon as Elijah lay eyes on Elena he raised an eyebrow.
“Forgive me for being blunt,” he said. “but toi look rather unwell”
“That’s because she saw your face” Damon...
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Bonnie and Caroline were walking through the woods, heading for the witch cabin. Something about what Keith had a dit had made Bonnie think. At some point Veronica had believed Bonnie was still a threat, so why not give the girl reason to be threatened.
Bonnie entered the cabin, expecting Caroline to follow. When she didn’t Bonnie turned around. “What are toi waiting for? Get in here”
Caroline pursed her lips. “Yeah” she a dit hesitant. “Damon told me what happened when he got in there, so, eh, I think I’m going to pass”
Bonnie rolled her eyes. “Don’t be ridiculous” she reproached...
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Elena and Damon were lying on Elena’s bed, Elena’s head on Damon’s chest. She was asleep, but Damon was wide awake. He was waiting for a phone call from the hospital to tell them they had find a donor. Though Elena would never want Jeremy to go through with it, Damon would do anything to make sure Jeremy didn’t change his mind.
He was brought back to the real world when Elena’s phone buzzed. He picked it up from the pedestal cupboard and answered it.
“What?” he asked.
“I did the test” Jeremy started careful.
“And?” Damon asked, though he could hear par Jeremy’s tone it...
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Tyler was lying on Veronica’s bed, while Veronica was getting dressed.
“You could be wrong, toi know” Tyler said.
“I don’t think so” Veronica replied.
“Do toi honestly believe every single Supernatural is dangerous?” Tyler asked disbelieving.
“Yeah, I do” Veronica nodded. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think they can help it. It’s just in their nature. But that doesn’t mean we should let them get away with it”
“What about witches?” Tyler tried. “They keep nature in balance ou something like that”
Veronica turned around. “Yeah, witches are great, as long...
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Jeremy turned his computer off when his phone rang.
“Hi, Elena. Did toi get the results? It’s not something bad, is it?”
“Jeremy, I need your help” Elena a dit quickly. “I’m not in the hospital anymore”
“What? Why not? Where are you?” Jeremy asked confused.
“I don’t have time to answer that” Elena a dit nervous. “You have to do something for me”
“Okay, what?” Jeremy asked.
“I need toi to go to the cops and ask them what they’ve done with Damon” Elena said.
“What? Elena, I don’t get it” Jeremy said.
“He’s had an accident” Elena explained quickly....
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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 a dit 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 toi guys found me, there must be...
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One week later.

Damon was only half dressed when he heard footsteps. Knowing better he hoped it was Elena. But it wasn’t, obviously.
“You’re an idiot” Caroline a dit reproachful.
“That doesn’t even come close to cover it” Damon a dit turning around. “You want some?” he asked waving his glass of Scottish Whisky.
“Please” Caroline nodded and Damon gave her his glass which he had already refilled.
“Yeah, just take it” Damon insisted when Caroline frowned. “I’ve been drinking way too much already”
Caroline accepted the glass and took a sip. “Well, like I said, you’re...
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Katherine ran to Fell’s church and climbed down. Rebekah had grabbed the phone out her hands and told her how stupid she was.
“They’re using toi to find that witch, toi idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she a dit to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to déplacer you” Katherine a dit agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are toi doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask toi the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring toi home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
The moment he closed the door, Damon’s phone rang.
“Caroline?” he a dit when answering.
“Damon, can I speak to Elena?” Caroline asked. “She won’t answer my calls”
“She’s a little distracted” Damon said. “Maybe I can help” he offered.
“You could, but I don’t think toi will” Caroline sighed.
“Try me” Damon a dit a little tired.
“Would toi come to the station and call Bonnie so we can find out where she is? I tried, but she won’t answer my phone calls. Maybe she will answer you” Caroline a dit not very hopeful.
“I won’t have to see her, right? Just call...
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Elena walked into Damon’s room, where Damon was lying on the bed. He looked up. “You still angry with me?”
Elena shook her head. “No” she sighed. “I should’ve known better. toi still angry with me?” Damon frowned. “I wasn’t angry. Why would I be angry?”
“Because I was so stupid to think you’d want to have a conversation with the one that betrayed you” Elena a dit sad.
“Oh, well, I’ll have to get over it sometime” Damon shrugged. He looked at Elena. “And you’re not stupid” He lifted up his head and kissed her. Elena stuck her hand behind his neck and pulled...
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A twenty-three an old woman entered the Grill. She was wearing a sleeveless mid-dark blue chemisier of which she left the three upper and lower buttons open so her belly button was seen, a black leather mini jupe and high heels. Her dark red hair was tied up loosely and she wore heavy makeup. She headed to the bar, very well aware of all the eyes on her back.
“I hear you’re looking for a new bartender” she a dit to the man behind the bar. He nodded. “You’re signing up?”
“I need a job” the woman said. “And I like to socialize. I like to talk. I’m a good listener”
“Do you...
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