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Bonnie Bennett was fairly excited by the perspective of the night, she had been thinking about it for a month. Her high school crew composed of her longtime best friend Caroline Forbes and other not so good friend anymore Elena Gilbert. Bonnie had been perplexed about this night. On one hand she was excited to be with her friend after being away for so long, on the other hand she was apprehending the awkwardness of her reunion with Elena.

Since the brunette had left their hometown Mystic Falls, their friendship was on the verge to perish. But sadly she could not only blame the distance, because after all her friendship with Caroline had blossomed since she left for Atlanta. They now had that unbreakable bond. Tonight bonnie was expecting to build a new foundation with her friends and recover the remaining pieces of their unique friendship. So the young woman was torn between excitement and apprehension.

Caroline was beyond excited. Her bubbly friend had planned the entire weekend out and everything was supposed to be perfect. The dinner tonight represented so much for the young lady. She was the only one who did not leave Mystic Falls. After they graduated senior high school, they all went different ways and orientations. In six years, they barely shared time together. Elena left for the Big Apple, Caroline settled for Whitmore University where she graduated in journalism and Bonnie graduated from law school in Atlanta.

Elena was working for this big firm and Caroline had now scored a new job at Mystic Falls journal. Bonnie on the other hand still didn't know what to do with her degree. So she felt odd with her friends once again. During high school the petite woman was already the odd one for a reason: she was a witch whilst her friends were mere humans. She never did hide her nature with them since they did always found themselves confronted with the supernatural. Elena had dated vampires. Surprising fact Bonnie had always thought. When Caroline was soon to be married to the neighborhood werewolf.

Caroline had planned a dinner in this fancy restaurant which had newly opened in town. That would change the young lady from their designate teenager hang out spot: the grill and its usual burger and fries. In consideration of the venue, Bonnie decided to be at her advantage. She picked her black long sleeves satin crop top and her dark purple pencil skirt. She complimented the ensemble with black stiletto and some silver jewelry.

Bonnie was running late, Caroline and Elena had already taken a table.

Finally, she arrived at their rendez- vous and one of the waiters directed her to a table on the terrace. Her friends were sipping wine and seemed to share an animated conversation. After taking a deep breath to calm herself, she joined them. The young ladies were looking exactly the same. They were looking so good. Bonnie was happy to see them and at that moment realization hit her: she had deeply missed them. She joined the ongoing conversation which was centered about how life had been for each of them. Bonnie quickly talked about everything in her monotonous life. How she did not know what to do. Where to start her adult life and if she would stay or leave Mystic Falls? And her inconvenient single status.

Caroline talked about her new job, her plan in Mystic Falls and of course her future wedding with Tyler, a werewolf she has dated forever, so none of her friends were shocked or expected less of the last development of their relationship. Elena was working for a mysterious firm and apparently she was dating one of the members of the board of the so called firm. She did say the name of the lucky man Stefan something Italian. Bonnie couldn't remember. She was getting tipsy and her brunette friend spent some more time talking about the brother of Stefan. But clearly Bonnie had lost focus. She had a tendency to do that when Elena was talking about her love life. It was always full of drama. Quite entertaining at the time and that has always been the same since high school.

They ordered food. The dishes were amazing and the wine was succulent. They talked a bit more, and eventually it was getting quite late and Caroline had to get ready for her new job, so she left first. Bonnie stayed an hour or more with Elena having small talk. They talked more about both of their lives, her job and her love drama which was quite a mess because she was having feeling for the brother of her boyfriend. But from what she said about the brother, he was an asshole and both were vampires. So quite easy to say Bonnie didn't care much about that part of her friend life and with the mention of vampires she was clearly out. Elena seemed to have hope for advice but bonnie was not the most adequate person for the task. Hell, her love life was a desert, the last serious relationship she had was with Elena's brother who cheated on her with none other than a ghost and after that, she briefly dated that original vampire Kol, which was messy. That lead her to vow to never date another vampire and she stuck to her word until the present day.

After few more glasses of wine, Bonnie called it a night and left. The night was warm, so she decided to amble along the main road and get some fresh air. She noticed a shop was still opened and it was pretty late. But she knew the lady; it was Fran, a fellow witch. She was the one who has always sold her the herbs for her potions. She decided to go help her with closing and also share a little talk. She entered the shop. It was a bit dark, the store only lightened by a candle emitting a beautiful scent. The woman was happy to see her. They talked a bit and out of the blue Fran held Bonnie's hand and something quite unsettling happened. Her eyes changed their color, they were all white now – trading their usual dark brown and she started speaking.

"There is nothing left for you in Mystic Falls, it is time for you to go reclaim him, he has waited long enough, the man with the raven hair and the blue eyes, he needs his soul mate and you need him too, you will receive the signal which will tell you where and when to go and it will be brilliant"

Bonnie was freaked out as Fran started to have a seizure. Fran was a powerful witch and her vision was to be taken seriously. So for Bonnie the worse had come. She had to go on a man hunt for her soul mate with two indistinguishable features as her only hint. Common features as blue eyes and raven hair and of course a brilliant signal. Could the vision be more precise? Or fate had forgotten to take notice of her schedule and her need at the time. Bonnie Bennett was not in the rush to meet her soul mate at all. She did not actually believe in the overall concept. But if he needed her, then didn't leave her so much choice or space to disapprove. She was already over thinking the situation, getting quite lost in her thoughts, she did not notice that Fran had broken free from the trance. The woman called her name, bringing her back to reality. She seemed a bit worried and called Bonnie closer. Bonnie helped her and Fran looked into her eyes and offered a comforting smile.

"Sorry to announce something so heavy but in maybe six month he will be in danger. If you don't hurry you will lose him and yourself into suffering." If the overall vision was not convincing enough then this warning would do the trick.

"Can I at least ask for better features Franny? Where do I start? I am pretty sure not in Mystic Falls"

"Oh darling I would love to answer that, but the ancestor did not offer much. But you can't blame them, young lady, can you?" Bonnie just smiled awfully embarrassed. She had been displeasing the ancestors so it was quite normal for them to act in despite.

"What to do now? Because I'm tipsy and am not planning on going anywhere." That was Bonnie's flow of thought.

She had sobered up with the help of the fresh air and the little stunt Fran had pulled. She had to talk to her moral help structure and personal council: Her mom and her cousin. Few calls had to be made that night. After what was an animated conversation with Abby and Lucy who were so excited about the all soul mate thing, her mom was two steps away to plan the wedding and fly to Mystic Falls. But none of them were suggesting concrete ideas: like how to find him. Their all excitation pushed bonnie to exhaustion. She needed to sleep all the stress off.

Day and night pursued their cycle and Bonnie had with valid reason assumed Fran had mistaken. It had been three months and there was no development or even a single proof of plausible existence of the mysterious soul mate. Bonnie was living her life, looking for a job and trying to find an apartment. She had been relieved by the absence of magical causes to go on a fool's errand. And in that lapse of time, she was focused on leaving Mystic Falls and settling in a bigger city with more opportunities. She had sent a few applications to different cities such as New York and New Orleans. Atlanta had been her home for six years. With time, the initial excitation of her mom and Lucy eventually also decreased until it was completely gone. Everything went back to normal and life settled in a common routine.

As she had stopped expecting it, she was taken by surprise when it happened.

She was in her kitchen reading an article in a magazine and then she was moving to the next page when all the lights in her house went off except for one. The light brightened a specific letter of the article. If the hallelujah hymn started to play out of the blue she would only be more convinced of the evidence of the hint. There was her signal and her epiphany. And for lack of better word it was "brilliant" and it was clearly written there New York. She said it out loud and her lights went back on as if it agreed. She had to go meet a potential employer for a job interview in New York next week. She was in a way lucky, she thought.

She stood up and went to her room and started packing. After all, she had a plane to catch for the Big Apple. Hello New York.

this is a fun bamon story with mystery , sass and not realistic chant and magic because i am not a witch but again i am would try to create a magic world so if you like what you read review and critcism is always welcome and check my beta profile :vaniwa