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VAMPIRE

Chapter 7


Bonnie took a book: Speak by Laurie Halse Anderson and she started to read it but she had read this book before a lot of times so she closed the book. She is very bored but she doesn't feel like reading. She just need to go for a walk. And the pain in her neck that she tries to ignore doesn't help.

Bonnie sighed.

"Getting bored?" a voice asked.

Bonnie knew that it was Debora.

"Yes, and it's your fault"

"Should I remember to you that I'm not a witch? I can't do magic (apart from my vampire powers) so in theory I didn't do anything to you" Debora smiled. Bonnie looked at her like she was idiot but she didn't say a word.

Why is she here?

Debora sat dawn on the floor, just in front of the door of Bonnie's room.

Now Bonnie was smiling. "I'm sure you are here just for a visit right? What do you want? Money? Information? Revenge because of something that Elena did to you? Let me say that if you are here fot sex, I'm not in" A lot of people gets upset when you call them gay, but it's worst in a mind of someone who are probably like more than 4,000 years old and Bonnie, in the moment, didn't care much about hurting people's feelings.

Of course that Debora wasn't there for sex, Bonnie knew that. And she probably didn't want money either, she could compel anyone for that. So there was a big chance that she was there for revenge (against Elena probably) or maybe informmation but she coulnd't think about something she knew that could be interesting for Debora.

Vampires like Debora, and some humans, like to hurt other people, this is when they feel better.

They like it when someone suffers.

They are mad.

Debora didn't say a word, but the smile in her face told Bonnie that she was there to hurt her. Trying to not show how scared she was Bonnie stayed up in front of Debora with her best poker face. Since she was a vampire she used this expression a lot, it was quite sad. Then something changed: the air was sweeter.

Debora had a bottle of blood in her hand.

In a second Bonnie was in the door trying to pass out the room showing her now longer fangs and veins round her brown eyes, but obviously she couldn't cross door. The freaking spell didn't let her get the blood. And no need to say that Debora didn't have intentions to give her that beautiful red bottle. This is how she wants to torture me?

Deboras's smile got bigger and creeper.

"I brought you a visit" said the bitch.

And a witch walked beside the bitch.

"She is the one who put the spell in the room" Debora explained.

Yay! My live is made!

Debora smiled to the witch, a tan girl in her twenties. The girl was beautiful in a exotic way, like Meredith, bur she didn't seem to bad. But if she is Debora's friend, she might be bad. "Ok. Time to start, sweet heart. Whenever you want Amelia" Amelia looked at Bonnie without move anything in her body. She was doing a spell. Which one? Bonnie didn't need the answer when she fell to the floor screaming in pain.

It was like someone is pushing a fork to your brain and then whips around. Bonnie screamed for ten minutes, then the pain stopped.

Bonnie looked at the bitches, Amelia wasn't a friend that was clear. They were talking with a normal volume but her senses were fooled for the pain. For Bonnie that conversation was like another language for a minutes, but at least it made more clear and she could understand something: immortal, former psychic, red haired and Klaus.

Klaus is dead. He is dead, I saw that happen.

Red haired? That's must be me.

A former psychic… I'm not a psychic anymore, she thought with sadness.

Bonnie saw a shadow walking to her, inside the room, it was Amelia. She took a knife and she used it to cut Bonnie's hand. The white handkerchief wasn't white anymore when she started to bleed. Now it was red. The pain from the cut didn't hurt Bonnie compared to the pain of the spell that causes an aneurysm.

Damon would have been stronger. Like in the Dark Dimension.

Damon!

Damon is coming! With Sage! Just an hour more I think. Just resist a little bit more Bonnie.

That night was going to be a long night.


TBC


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