There was a huge thud as Bonnie's head collided with the cold, hard ground. A loud gasp was heard from across the way as a dark haired woman came sprinting to Bonnie's aid.

"Are you ok, miss?" The kind woman asked offering a hand to help the young Bennett witch.

Bonnie finally opened her deep brown eyes to be met with a sight she didn't expect. "Emily?" She questioned spying her long ago ancestor.

Emily was confused and wary of this new girl but still felt obliged to help her. "Erm yes miss, might I ask whom you are?"

Bonnie shook her head snapping herself out of her trance. "Erm Bonnie Bennett…"

Emily swallowed thickly understanding this had to be some sort of supernatural occurrence. "Do you know where you are Bonnie?" Emily quizzed in her soft sweet voice.

Bonnie shook her head in confusion, "Last I remember is being in Mystic falls and Kai and… Where am I?" Bonnie looked up at Emily, her big dark eyes shone with fear and tears threatened to fall.

"You are in Mystic falls and it is 1864."

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Bonnie was now sat in the back of a large horse and carriage travelling to the place where Emily worked. It was taking a while for Bonnie to come to terms with the fact that she was no longer in her own time period, and now was in 1864. Emily was sat across from the girl; a worried look laced upon her face. Both hadn't said a word to each other for the whole journey.

"So I'm assuming we're related." Emily stated finally breaking the eerie silence held within the large carriage. A curios look on the young girl's face.

"Yeah, you're my one of my long time ancestors, you've even taken over my body once." Bonnie giggled causing the witch opposite her to chuckle. "Scared me and my friends to death."

"Sounds like me…" Emily finished smiling softly. Emily was very curious of this girl, Bonnie whom was apparently related to her. Emily could already tell she was a witch and a good one at that.

"So we're still in Mystic falls?" Bonnie asked quizzically she wanted to know more information about the area she was in before she placed her faith into anyone. After all, Emily may not even be here and it might be someone trying to steal her powers.

"Yes, we are…" Emily knew Bonnie didn't trust her and could fully understand this. "So I'm assuming you're a witch too?"

Bonnie was taken aback at how bluntly Emily was willing to say it. Didn't she know she could get into trouble if someone else overheard their conversation. It was 1864 for god's sake! "Yes." Bonnie muttered darkly.

Emily nodded, silently smiling. "You're going to have to wear something different than that." Emily told Bonnie, pointing out her odd modern day clothes.

"Oh Erm, what will I wear?" Bonnie asked thinking of how strange she would look to the other people of Mystic Falls if she turned up wearing her usual, casual attire.

Emily had given Bonnie a deep emerald green coloured dress, it had a large hoop skirt traveling way past Bonnie's ankle's this was important so therefore she would not be disrespecting anyone by showing excess skin. The dark haired girl had to wear a tight corset around her waist as expected in such times. It was incredibly hard to breathe as she inhaled heavily. Tied around her waist was a large green bow and the gown was embroidered with small pretty lace patterns. However, it was obvious the dress had been over worn as some threads were coming loose and there was a thick layer of dust taking up the dresses front making it look rather untidy.

"Sorry it's the best I have; this is what we usually wear as servants." Emily told Bonnie sincerely.

Bonnie nodded solemnly, feeling sorry for her old ancestor. "Where are we heading?"

There was no time for Emily to answer Bonnie as the cart pulled up in front of large mansion and the driver shouted out, signalling the girls had arrived. Emily nodded towards Bonnie, "We are here." Carefully Emily clambered out of the carriage and then proceeded to help Bonnie out. "I must now introduce you to the masters, please try to address the higher class by sir, miss, Mrs or Mr, otherwise they may punish you," Emily told Bonnie seriously.

"Ok." Bonnie nodded, very thankful for Emily otherwise she would do something wrong.

"Also never talk back, whatever they say or tell you to do, don't defend yourself. Trust me it doesn't go well!"

"Thank you Emily, I would get all this wrong if it wasn't for you." Bonnie thanked scared for who she would be tending to.

"I need to tie your hair back, the masters expect all servants to so they look respectful and to stop the spread of lice." Bonnie inwardly shivered at the word. Crouching on the ground so that Emily could braid her hair back into a tight bun. "There we go." Emily said and then helped the girl up.

Emily slowly lead Bonnie up to a huge mansion that took her breath away. It consisted of many white pillars holding it up making it look very grand. It was so big! As she walked through the large wooden door into the entrance she noticed you could probably fit her whole house inside it. In fact, you could fit her house inside at least five times! The entrance was huge and very grand giving off the impression of wealth and arrogance. It was carpeted with a red carpet possibly suggesting these people were very bold. The room held a rather large golden chandelier, each candle lit. It was making Bonnie rather scared as to who her masters were… Would they kind? The room wasn't suggesting it. Emily carried on leading her through many winding corridors before coming to a halt outside two massive doors made out of dark brown oak. "Wait here." Emily told Bonnie whilst she graciously knocked upon the door asking for entrance.

"Come in…" A deep voice boomed sending chills down Bonnie's spine. Emily obeyed and walked in leaving Bonnie alone waiting.

It felt like hours as Bonnie stood there, she was only just comprehending that she would never see her friends again! Would Elena and Caroline miss her? Would everyone forget her? Would they even notice she was missing? Tears welled up in Bonnie eyes, but she stubbornly wouldn't let them fall. She refused to think of Elena, Caroline, Jeremy, Rick, Matt, Stefan or- "Bonnie." Emily called signalling for her to enter. Bonnie took a few steps into the pompous hall trying not to tremble as she felt eyes fall on her. "Keep your chin up girl!" An old man snapped causing her to flinch. "Shut up father, leave the girl alone." A voice rang out causing Bonnie's knees to weaken. She felt a large weight appear upon her shoulders dragging her down. She knew she was going to lose control, why? Because there stood Damon Salvatore…