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Bonnie had spent two months alone in the May 10th 1994 prison world. Ever since Damon and Kai were gone, it was as if time passed continued to follow the routine that Damon and she started and she worked her magic. The more time passed the more she began to lose hope. She wondered if her friends still think of her; if Damon still think about her. Over time she developed feelings for Damon. He became her best friend; without him she didn't think she would have had the mental strength to endure life in the prison and able to withstand the torture of Kai. Every day, she worked on her magic until she was strong enough to work the spell.

Today was special, she was going back to her friends, to Damon. She woke up, she showered and rub her legs coconut oil, she had a breakfast consisting of vampcake and a smoothie. She worked her magic for three hours and she left at the entrance the cave and sat down to wait for the eclipse. She sat on the floor and put her legs around her arms and start thinking about her friends in Mystic Falls, and her thoughts were mainly about Damon.

Elena doesn't merit... She has suffered so much with Katherine. Bonnie didn't think it was possible to love two people at the same time; if she loves she had to choose one. She doesn't deserve it... Elena must be in his arms right now.

Her last thought made her sad when she thinks of her past experience; she realized she didn't really like. She didn't experience this passion that consumes you, the passion that blinds you and you can no longer see what was wrong or what was right. She wants someone to love her for who she is not because she was a witch. Damon appreciates and cares about her; she knows it, but he passionately loves her best friend. All she can do is be her best friend and start living for herself. She continued to think and she dozed off.

Time went fast today; she woke up just in time to do the spell. Bonnie returned to the cave; she cut her hand with a knife and poured the blood on the talisman, then she recited the incantation. For a while she was absorbed by the energy but something was wrong, she felt a dark push to another prison, she struggled but the darkness was too strong. The energy felt as if it was millions of years old. She was only a young witch; she couldn't handle the weight of the darkness. She left wearing and everything went black.

She woke up with the taste of blood in her mouth. When she opened her eyes, the sun zenith made her squint in pain, she recovered slowly and looked around.

'Fantastic... I leave prison for a beach... I have had to sleep and eat popcorn while waiting for Damon.'

Bonnie reprimand herself, she realizes she should have waited. She doesn't know where she was, she sees the sea, sand and rock masses everywhere with cliffs below. She rises slowly, luckily she has a short denim overalls and a white tank top, it's so hot she wants to remove her clothes. The ascendant was still in her hand, she looked at it before she put it in her pocket.

'Who knows who is here and why... You know what? It doesn't matter, I am ready and nothing can scare me '

Bonnie walked slowly on the sand to go to the rock masses that were farther away. The sea was so beautiful; it was scarlet blue with various shells laying around. She decided to take off her shoes and walk the waterfront. She turned on herself, smiling, waves on her feet, the feeling was exhilarating, the sea gleamed in the sun and the waves could make sleep a baby. Bonnie had always loved the sea, but she doesn't remember the last time she went there. So many things happened: high school, friends, boys, vampires, werewolves and witches. And she knew this list continued.

She with a smile on her face, until she saw it. She stopped suddenly, she tried to gather her thoughts but there were no words to describe what she saw. The impossible has become possible, in the space of a second all the barriers of her imagination fell. She saw an angel who was washing, he was naked and rubbed sea water on his body. His body shone as much as the sea as hundreds of small stars shone on his body, his skin was white with black raven wings, they were of great size and his black hair was short, he didn't see her.

'He... he... has... wings... black wings like an angel... as in books... like ... he's perfect...'

"OH MY GOD," she screamed and she put a hand over her mouth immediately. The angel turned to her and he straightened, he looked at her for a moment as if she were a mirage. After a few minutes, he came towards Bonnie spreading its wings as if to scare her. He succeeded, she was scared to death, she recoiled instinctively whenever he walked. His foot hit a rock and fell from the back on the sand, she remained petrified, she didn't know how to govern.

The angel came to her, it was the shadow in the sun, he was as beautiful as the actors in the movies, it was sculpted like a Greek Apollo, every part of his body was perfect for her, even with his 'inhuman dick size was prominently before her. After standing speechless in front his dick, she looked embarrassed and turned her head.

"I... I'm sorry I didn't watch," she said blushing. Michael smiled for the first time in 400 years.

"Give me your hand," he held out his hand. She looked at her hand as if she expected to see tentacles.

At the point he could have fucking 5 heads she thank

She didn't take his hand and continued to look at him.

"If that's what you want," he said. His wings became larger, he bent one knee to get momentum, and he is propelled into the air. He flew toward the cliff she had seen and disappeared from sight.

"What's just happened?" Bonnie wondered to herself with a sigh. She doesn't know if she made the right choice but she's too shaken to think about anything. She wondered why he left but she suddenly thought that if there is an angel in this world there must be a demon.

The thought of a demon made her blood run cold and she wanted to be close to the angel.

That and he's handsome as hell, but that doesn't count for anything.

Bonnie walked quickly to the cliffs. The sun was beginning to set when she finally arrived at the cliffs, she stumbled across a cave and entered it. Bonnie was tired and hungry, the vampcakes and fruit was already missing.

'What will I do? What I'm going to eat?'

The cave was breathtaking, there were emeralds shining everywhere, the cave was illuminated by it. Bonnie closer to these jewels and touched one. She had a vision of a man who was drowning; she felt his pain, she felt the water returned in his lungs, he choked under water, she saw hundreds of bodies floating in the water, sharks tore some body leaving a trail of blood in the water, Bonnie felt his pain and fear just before dying.

She quickly removed her hand, she had tears in her eyes and she cried louder as if it was her that died that painful death; all those feelings seemed so real. Bonnie heard a noise and she turned, still crying, and she saw the angel who watched.

"He died... It was so bad... I felt... I felt everything," she said weeping. She walked up to him and hugged him.

She didn't think she was too overwhelmed by his emotions and the emotions of the man who died. He tucked his wings and tight back. He was so hurt that comfort could be the first act of kindness he has gotten for 700 years. Michael put his nose on Bonnie's head and smelt the smell of vanilla and mango, he found the exquisite. They remained in each other's arms for a while.

"You are a witch," he said. She broke away from him and looked him in the eyes.

"How could you know what I am...? Who Are you...? What have you done to be here, "she asked softly. His beauty made her almost faint. His eyes were a mixture of sadness and immense force, as if he had seen everything on this earth, his sharp nose and pink lips made her want to kiss him without breathing. He was shirtless but had put a pair black linen pants.

"I know because I killed them all. I am an archangel and I am here because I killed all of the men, women and children who lived in Jericho," he said while looking into her eyes.

"Did I answer all of your questions?" Michael had asked Bonnie, their eyes never left.

"I think so..." she said whispering, then she came out of her trance.

"So you're saying you killed all of these people?" She asked, pointing her hand towards the ceiling which was full of precious stones, thousands.

"Yes" always with a dry tone as if nothing stood.

She walked away from him with her hands on her arm and she sat on the floor. She was shocked; Damon and Stefan couldn't compete with this, he killed so many people that Bonnie wants to ask him how he can still stand but suddenly she thinks.

Jericho... the dead man drowned... the flood... the Bible...

"Did your God tell you to do that?" Bonnie asked.

"I don't want to talk about it," he returned, he spread his wings and left at night.

Bonnie was a little relieved, she needed time to understand everything. There was a set of green moss that looked like small pillows and there was a fabric top that formai a bed. She got up to walk but she had some dizziness, she had eaten a light breakfast in the morning and with everything that happened, she feels drained. She crawls to the bed foam layer that laid atop. The bed was soft and the smell was heavenly on the fabric, she fell asleep with ease.

Michael flew off to the forest to bring food to Bonnie. He didn't know why she was there but he didn't care. He spent 400 years in this prison and even his faculty time was alternated, he doesn't know he was locked up for millennia. He was sent to this prison by the first witch in the history of the world. He didn't live, he hasn't experienced the friendship, love, distress, need and all other human feelings, but over the years he learned empathy. Every day he touched a stone to live the pain of the victims and learn to pity. He tried to understand the complexity of human feelings but didn't fully understand. He was created to serve and protect not feel.

'Maybe this witch can help me...'

When Michael returned to the cave, he found Bonnie asleep. He put his basket filled with fruits down, then he sat beside the bed and watched her sleep. He wants to ask her questions about what happened to the world if the prophecy bloodthirsty monsters came true and if the prophecy of the unifying child came true too. He leans on the rock wall and closes his eyes, he spreads his wings and uses his right wing as a pillow. And he falls asleep to the sound of waves.

The sun rises and Bonnie opened her eyes, she slept like a cat under the duvet, the waves and the angel of the heavenly smell served endorphin. She gets up and sees black wings that cover a seated body.

'It's him... he slept sitting on the rock... the poor thing, it will be the worst of its existence torticollis'

She laughed a little at the thought; the wing feathers are longer than his arms, they have the heavy air, thick and sharp. She doesn't see his face, she thought it must be perfect as an angel but she needs to take a shower. Coming out of the cave, Bonnie spots a fruit basket, she smiles, she knows he brought them to her. Bonnie takes 3 mangos and goes to the beach to wash her face.

'How did he know I like mango?'

After the fruit was washed she understood that this part of the sea water is not salty but sweet, she could drink when thirsty. She decided to catch crabs hoping he will love them. When Bonnie arrived to the cave, she saw Michael still sleeping so she dropped the crabs on the floor, causing it to make a loud noise. Michael wakes up with a start. Bonnie laughed and smiled at him.

"I feel like you did that on purpose," he said rising.

"You think right," she said smiling as he starts to approach her.

"You smells like me. Yesterday you smelt like mangos and vanilla now you smell like me."

"Is it wrong?" She asked puzzled.

"No it's not," the look of Michael is mesmerizing.

"I'm Bonnie... Bonnie Bennett."

"I am Michael"

'Arghh he's so sexy'

"Michael... we need to talk, but first I brought crabs maybe you could cut them in half and I'll cook them with my magic," she said, smiling seductively.

"If that is your wish," they made room in silence, preparing crab and fruits. They sat and began to eat. The angel groaned, closing his eyes. Bonnie got wet instantly. His groan was almost as if he almost cummed.

"I haven't eaten anything so delicious," his smile was real and it was seductive. She was a little sad for him there so he could see.

"There are even more delicious things in my time"

"How did you get to this prison?"

"I... I made bad choice... long story short, I tried to save my friend but I died and got sent to a prison world with another friend of mine, who was in this world was a murderous sociopath who tortured me and tried to kill me, finally they are both out of the prison and I looked for a way out... and here I am," she said thoughtfully.

"I understand you are a good person"

"No I am a stupid person"

"No Bonnie you're a good person, I'm an angel... I know," she looked at him as if to say 'What the fuck?' But she said nothing. She continues to eat. A silence settles.

"Are there werewolfs and vampires in your world?"

"Yep, and there's even an extra Hybrid Original"

"And is the sorcerer child born?"

"EUH not that I know of... First what are you talking about?"

'When I don't know the answer to something I always take to google, but this world is too small. If he asks me about that story, I might be forced to give him a headache'

"I speak of the child born of two different supernatural beings that fate will bring peace between supernatural beings and protect humans," He said to Bonnie seriously. It was a capital case for him. This baby is the first being that he had to protect as an Archangel and he didn't have the ability to protect it because he's in this prison.

"I see... it's not even born then, because there is no peace between vampires, werewolves and witches. The worst is that innocent people die in this battle. Vampires drink their blood, werewolfs kill during the full moon and witches use, it's a big mess... my life is a big mess... there are humans who normally live," Bonnie became sad, her eyes became glassy, "My grandmother lived a normal life... but she died because of me," she added and silent tears are poured on Bonnie's cheeks. She quickly wiped them with the back of her hand and stood up to wash her hands.

Michael watched her, he felt a twinge in his heart when he saw her crying. He doesn't know why, but he doesn't like seeing her tears. A protective feeling suddenly overwhelms him and he flies towards her. He gets behind her and wraps his arm around her, he puts his nose on her neck, leaving his wings wrapped around them both. The wings were so thick it was almost dark under them.

"Don't cry Bonnie. I don't want to see you cry," he said, placing soft kisses on her shoulder. Bonnie was lost in the world called 'fullness', she closed her eyes and her heart was racing. She said nothing and tears continue to fall, she lost so much. She had so much resentment. She couldn't cry with her friends, even with Damon. She couldn't completely free herself, but Michael didn't know, he would not be the judge her if she appears to be weak.

'Maybe it would be nice if he became my protector... I need... I feel like... I want to be selfish... I want him to fight and sacrifice his life for me.'