Jeremy was standing in front of Bonnies house. Caroline had told him about the party tonight and he planned on offering to escort Bonnie to it. Part of him a dit ‘Screw her, dude. She dumped toi to hook up with Damon Salvatore, the dick that killed you’, but another, much louder part said: ‘You still l’amour her and despite what she’s done toi want to give her another chance. She would do the same for you’
But after knocking several times he understood his ex wasn’t home. He considered going back home, then figured it wouldn’t hurt if he just waited inside.
And so he opened the door and entered the house. As soon as the door closed a cold wind blew in his face.
“Jeremy”
Jeremy froze. He hadn’t heard ou seen her since that nightmare Bonnie saved him from.
“Jeremy”
“Anna?” Jeremy shouted. “Are toi here? Where are you? montrer yourself”
“Follow my voice, Jeremy” Anna whispered.
Jeremy followed the voice which was going to the basement and his eyes bulged when he saw Bonnie had…decorated it. The window was covered with a black cloth, there was a carpet in the center, encircled with thé lights, and in the cercle there was an opened book and on the book there was small object.
Jeremy walked to the cercle and tried to take the book. The flames of the thé lights raised up and burned his hand. “Damn it!” he cursed. He carefully stuck his hand between two thé lights and dragged the book to him. He still couldn’t get the book out of the circle, but it was close enough to read and to see the object was a doll. He wiped the doll off the book, so he could read the full page. As his eyes glided over the lines they grew bigger. “Oh my God” he a dit shocked.
“Jeremy, toi need to leave” Anna’s voice whispered anxious, but Jeremy was too upset with the information he just gained.
“Amusing ourselves, are we?”
Jeremy looked up at the haut, retour au début of the stairs. Bonnie was back.