“I’m lying if I say I never wanted to hurt him, because I did. That was all I could think of” Bonnie started. “I wanted to punish him for all the things he’d done. I wanted to make him suffer like he made others suffer”
“What did he do? And why couldn’t toi hand him over to the police?” Keith asked curious.
Bonnie pulled the sheets. These were the questions she wasn’t sure how to answer. If she answered the first one, she’d put Damon in a bad daylight and that wasn’t the way to forgiveness. If she answered the second, she’d expose him.
“He did some bad things” she answered avoided.
“Who is this guy?” Keith asked. Bonnie looked up, wondering why he asked. “Maybe I know him” he explained.
“Damon” Bonnie answered after a minute of silence.
“Salvatore” Keith added. Bonnie’s forehead crinkled. “You know him?” she asked a little surprised. “Yeah, he’s a vampire” Keith said.
“How do toi know all this?” Bonnie asked. “And did toi tell anyone?”
Keith shook his head. “Hey, how were toi able to handle him when he’s a vampire? I mean, he’d probably be stronger even if he wasn’t”
“Well, I made him fall in l’amour with me to lure him to my house” Bonnie said. “And when he figured it out and tried to escape I caught him par surprise and knocked him down. I chained him up and tortured him. I tried to kill him, but my Friends saved him”
“How did toi make him fall in l’amour with you?” Keith asked.
“Well, it wasn’t really in love. It was plus like a big crush, desire” Bonnie said.
“Yeah, okay, but how did toi do it?” Keith repeated the question.
“I used a spell, I’m a witch” Bonnie a dit without thinking. She gasped and her eyes grew big. “Forget that I a dit that”
Keith raised an eyebrow. “You think I’m surprised hearing about witches when I know there are such creatures as vampires?”
Bonnie calmed down a bit. “No, I guess not. But please don’t tell anyone” she begged.
“Scout’s honor” Keith swore. “Just make sure toi don’t say those kind of things in the presence of a shrink. They’d think you’re crazy”
“That’s why I’m here” Bonnie replied.
A rayon, ray of light appeared at the door and footsteps were heard in the hallway.
“Damnit” Keith cursed. “I have to go. They know I’m out of bed”
He got up and tiptoed to the door. When he opened it, Bonnie said: “It was nice talking to you”
He nodded. “We should do this plus often” he a dit and he sneaked out of the room.
“What did he do? And why couldn’t toi hand him over to the police?” Keith asked curious.
Bonnie pulled the sheets. These were the questions she wasn’t sure how to answer. If she answered the first one, she’d put Damon in a bad daylight and that wasn’t the way to forgiveness. If she answered the second, she’d expose him.
“He did some bad things” she answered avoided.
“Who is this guy?” Keith asked. Bonnie looked up, wondering why he asked. “Maybe I know him” he explained.
“Damon” Bonnie answered after a minute of silence.
“Salvatore” Keith added. Bonnie’s forehead crinkled. “You know him?” she asked a little surprised. “Yeah, he’s a vampire” Keith said.
“How do toi know all this?” Bonnie asked. “And did toi tell anyone?”
Keith shook his head. “Hey, how were toi able to handle him when he’s a vampire? I mean, he’d probably be stronger even if he wasn’t”
“Well, I made him fall in l’amour with me to lure him to my house” Bonnie said. “And when he figured it out and tried to escape I caught him par surprise and knocked him down. I chained him up and tortured him. I tried to kill him, but my Friends saved him”
“How did toi make him fall in l’amour with you?” Keith asked.
“Well, it wasn’t really in love. It was plus like a big crush, desire” Bonnie said.
“Yeah, okay, but how did toi do it?” Keith repeated the question.
“I used a spell, I’m a witch” Bonnie a dit without thinking. She gasped and her eyes grew big. “Forget that I a dit that”
Keith raised an eyebrow. “You think I’m surprised hearing about witches when I know there are such creatures as vampires?”
Bonnie calmed down a bit. “No, I guess not. But please don’t tell anyone” she begged.
“Scout’s honor” Keith swore. “Just make sure toi don’t say those kind of things in the presence of a shrink. They’d think you’re crazy”
“That’s why I’m here” Bonnie replied.
A rayon, ray of light appeared at the door and footsteps were heard in the hallway.
“Damnit” Keith cursed. “I have to go. They know I’m out of bed”
He got up and tiptoed to the door. When he opened it, Bonnie said: “It was nice talking to you”
He nodded. “We should do this plus often” he a dit and he sneaked out of the room.
