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Bonnie's POV

Lucy showed us a library full of grimoires and she said that she had been collecting them all throughout the years. She said that after that accident in the Masquerade ball she swore that she will join witches and use magic for good purposes, trying to get away from vampire problems as much as possible.

"I know we live by code of honor and things," She explained as we all sat around a small table in the corner of the room. "But I wouldn't trust everyone, in fact I wouldn't tell about Elena's pregnancy."

"Why?" Jeremy asked automatically.

"Simple," Lucy said, "It isn't normal. It takes a lot of strength and experience to do a spell of that type. And Elena is never safe, Bonnie. You must be very careful in who to trust, especially vampires."

She sighed. "Elena was supposed to die the night of the sacrifice. Her being alive can cause some… problems regarding other stuff."

"But Klaus's dead."

"It doesn't mean Elena's safe yet. She was still supposed to die."

"What do you mean?"

Lucy shifted uncomfortably. "If Elena was dead, this-the pregnancy I mean-wouldn't have happened. As a different kind of supernatural that was supposed to die… I don't know what that even means. But everything happens for a reason."

"You mentioned other stuff…?"

"There are a lot more questions to be answered about the world we live in, Bonnie. There might be a lot more than humans, vampires, witches, werewolves and doppelgangers. Who knows?"

By the look of it, Lucy was hiding something. And I was determined to find out what she was hiding, however I bit my lip and stopped asking questions.

She gave me a book. "This is where the fertility spell first took place-the first and last time, actually."

The grimoire showed the years circa 1400-1500s.

"Wait," I said confused, "I thought it was Emily Bennett was the first one to cast the fertility spell…"

"True," Lucy agreed, shaking her head. "However, it wasn't Katherine Pierce's handmaiden Emily Bennett. Another Bennett witch, who happened to be called Emily too, casted the first spell. Her grimoire, this one, was found a few years ago. We are basically one of the few people that know about this."

"But the witches that reside here… they can read it."

"This book is special indeed," She explained. "It can be opened in the presence of a Bennett witch-if we don't grant them permission, they only see blank pages."

"Oh."

"Do you have an idea of who she casted the spell on? If she's somehow alive?"

"No clue," She said disappointed. "However it is clear that she casted the spell on two supernaturals. One of them is definitely a werewolf, the other remains unknown. As for if she's alive, she could be if she used an immortality spell. By the look of it, this Emily-the 1400s Emily, was very powerful indeed."

Elena's POV

Rebecca twisted her hair around her fingers and stood straight in front of me.

"Let's say your little baby there can really help me get something I want back," she said, smiling. "I know how to offer a deal, Elena, and with deals you usually get what you want."

"What do you mean? What deal?"

"I'm not stupid, I'm not going to tell you," Rebecca said child-like. "However I kinda need your baby…and maybe you, too."

"You're not hurting my child."

"Oh, who said about hurting?" Rebecca smiled cruelly. "Let's say you're just the… bait."

Been there, done that.

She sighed. "Based on your lifestyle, I know what your choice's going to be about the baby."

I shot up. "What decision?"

For the first time, Rebecca looked surprised, as in genuine surprise. "Didn't Damon tell you? I'm pretty sure he figured it out."

"Tell me what?" I spat, fury overwhelming my body.

"That you have a fifty fifty chance of survival. You can die while giving birth to your baby."

My heart skipped a beat, my eyes filled with tears immediately and my world turned upside down.

"It's just the way it is," Rebecca said unemotionally. "It is your body that decides if you live or not. Spells have their price, you know."

"W-what do you mean though, choose?"

"Of course, you could let's say… 'Dispel' the pregnancy," She smirked, "But he'll be dead."

Damon's POV

"This is all Rebecca's work," I shouted, "I swear to God if she touches her I'll kill her myself. I should've hunted her down the second Klaus was dead. I didn't think she would be stupid enough to ever bother us…"

"This is not your fault," Caroline said, putting a gentle hand on my shoulder. "No one thought that this could happen."

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"Is Rebecca considered an original vampire?" Stefan asked Elijah.

"No one quite knows," He admitted. "She has been around for too long, however the Original family of vampires is mine and she isn't a relative. However, she has the weaknesses and strengths of an original vampire."

"So that means a silver dagger in white oak ash will work," I concluded.

"Most probably," Elijah agreed.

"I'll do the job myself," Alaric stepped in. "Once we find her, I'll kill her myself. I'm human."

"Thank you, Rick."

Before I could say anything else, I found myself twisting, suddenly kneeling down on the ground, and my hand on my head the same pain I feel when Bonnie used to do her mumbo jumbo on me whenever I annoyed her. But this time it wasn't just that. I almost couldn't breathe, my body stiffened and my head was pounding.

"Oh my God, Damon, what's wrong?" Stefan flashed next to me, but when he touched me he flinched away like he was burnt. And in fact, he was. A red scald was on his hand, like he had just been sizzled by vervain.

"Damn it!" He swore loudly. "What the hell?"

In front of me, pictures were appearing.

Rebecca.

24.

Darkness.

"Paper," I found myself ordering.

"What?"

"PAPER!"

They handed me paper. The last thing I remember was Caroline's worried eyes looking at me.

.

.

"Damon, wake up!" Someone slapped my face lightly.

"Elena!"

When I opened my eyes, I saw my brother and the rest.

"Katherine," she corrected, "You're okay. You… blacked out."

"Blacked out?" I hissed, trying to sit up. "What happened?" Vampires didn't black out for no reason.

"I don't know," Caroline said, "We were talking… you just fell to your knees and then requested paper. You seemed in pain…"

"You wrote this," Alaric stepped in. "Don't you remember?"

I looked at the paper and there was written,

24.

Rebecca.

Mountain's Prey.

Then there was a big circle drawn, shaded in black.

"Did I make these?" I said, not remembering anything at all.

"Yes."

"But what is the meaning of these?" I said, trying to hold it together.

"Could it be that maybe Elena was trying to somehow contact you? As in trying to give you a vision?" Katherine mumbled.

"Rick, do you have your phone?"

"Yes," He said, confused.

"Give it to me."

I clicked on the buttons of the phone, leaving the others quite unsure, cocking their eyebrows up.

"Mountain's Prey is a place in Mississippi," I said as I read, "But it was burnt down twenty five years ago. An entire village."

"But then how…"

"I don't know," I said, interrupting Tyler. "Mountain's Prey has something to do with this though. Maybe we can go where the village was a few years ago-"

"There's nothing to lose," Katherine said. "We're not that far from Mississippi. "Do you have the location?"

"It was located between Fell's Church and Honoria's Falls," I said, not looking up from the phone. "It meant something. I think Elena's trying to give me a message-where she is."

Katherine whispered, "I think Elena's a lot stronger than we ever imagined her to be."

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PS: Sorry chapters are a bit short. As I said, school started and omg I'm so busy but I don't want you to wait for like a week to update. So I figured it was better if short but fast updates… at least until this week passes then it will be fine I think. :)

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