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Bonnie POV

She felt feather light and so peaceful. Yet she still felt wrong. She opened her eyes and shut them again as she was nearly blinded by a bright white light.

She opened them again more slowly, shielding her eyes with her hands. She looked around what appeared to be an all-white room. From the ceiling to the floor the room was completely bare and the same shade and colour of white throughout.

She had the oddest feeling. She couldn't tell if she was standing up or sitting down. She didn't know where she was. All she did know was that she was not where she was supposed to be. What had happened? She had killed Elena using her power and now she was here. It didn't make any sense to her at all had the spell gone wrong?.

"I told you there would be consequences" Bonnie spun around to find her grandmother giving her a disapproving look.

"What kind of consequences?" Bonnie asked frightened. Could the spell have back fired and killed her instead? Did that mean Elena was ok? That thought was oddly comforting giving the circumstances. She didn't think about the consequences before. She was only blinded by her rage and jealousy. Her grandmother had tried to warn her but she hadn't listened, so what happened now?

"We have taken your powers away" her Grandmother whispered looking at the floor as she spoke.

"My powers" Bonnie said in dis-belief. "But you said my powers were my inheritance. You can take away my birth right!" She began to sob softly while wrapping her arms around herself.

"We can and we did. You were irresponsible Bonnie. I told you there would be consequences for your actions, this is one of them" Bonnie shook her head at her grandmother in response refusing to believe this was really happening to her.

"Whose we? What do you mean by one of them?" Bonnie asked in confusion.

"We are your ancestors" said her grandmother, she opened her arms wide. Suddenly Bonnie was standing in a room with hundreds of witches who had similar looks to her.

"We have chosen your punishments and they are final" they all looked at Bonnie disapprovingly.

"What are they?" Bonnie whispered still looking around wildly at her ancestors.

"You will find out when you go back" Answered her grandmother as her ancestors slowly walked away turning their back on her.

"Get back? Where am I? And what do I do about Damon? I can't defend myself without my powers" she pleaded but her grandmother looked at her sadly. The last thing she saw was her grandmother walking away from her until the room began to fade around her, bringing her back to the Salvatore's living room.

She lifted her head the feeling of peacefulness gone, her powers drained. She felt uncomfortable, like something was missing.

She expected to see Damon mad with rage in his eyes but instead she saw tears. He was clutching at Elena as she was limp in his arms, he was crying into her hair.

Bonnie was shocked to see that Stefan was also there standing next to Damon and gazing at Elena. He made no move towards Damon and tears flowed out of his eyes as well.

Bonnie expected to feel jealousy at seeing this but instead she felt unbelievably sad. Elena didn't move in Damon's arms and the look Bonnie had seen on her face when she had been draining her life force was still there. It was a mix between fear and forgiveness.

At the last second Elena had known she was going to die yet she still loved Bonnie enough to whisper to her using her last ounce of strength. Elena had whispered.

"I forgive you" and then before Bonnie blinked she was in that room with her grandmother.

Bonnie stood up and Damon snapped his head to glare at her. "This is it. He is going to kill me and I deserve it. I'm nothing more than a murderer." she thought accepting her fate.

Damon turned away from her in disgust. He began stroking Elena's hair, softly crying again.

"Get out" he whispered to her in a flat lifeless voice.

"What?" Bonnie said shocked. Wasn't he going to punish her?

"Get out" he repeated in the same lifeless tone.

Stefan walked to the door—what was left of it and pointed outside with his hand in a gesture for Bonnie to go. He didn't even look at her, his eyes were fixed on Elena's body in Damon's arms still and Bonnie's heart broke into a million pieces.

What had she done? She had killed her own best friend. She had been so selfish she had ended the life of the only person who had ever known who she truly was.

Elena was her sister. Elena had always been there for her. She had always stud up for her when people had picked on her and called her crazy for being a little bit weird because of her powers. When Bonnie had no one to talk to at school Elena had been there for her. Elena could have anyone as her best friend yet she had chosen Bonnie. Elena had taken Bonnie under her wing and gave her all she could.

Elena had trusted Bonnie with everything and now she was dead and it was all her fault. Bonnie looked at her dead best friend in Damon's arms, tears falling down her face.

Elena loved her enough to forgive her for ending her life, yet Bonnie hadn't shown how much she loved Elena. She had been too selfish for that. She didn't think that maybe Elena loved Damon from the start and that she was too much of a nice person to hurt her and Stefan just to make herself happy. She hadn't thought that maybe Elena didn't come back when she did on purpose that maybe Elena had come back because she wanted to explain.

Bonnie had hated her, Bonnie had tried to take things away from her and now Bonnie had murdered her and Elena had forgiven her.

She looked up at Stefan who was still standing at the door. She had killed more than one person tonight. She had killed Stefan and Damon as well. Her grandmother and ancestors were right to take her powers away from her and what other punishments they had in store for her. She deserved it all.

She walked out of the house with her head pointing down. She walked away from the pain of what she had done. She walked away from her sister, away from her friends, away from her family, she didn't know if she would ever come back.

But she was going to accept her punishments with open arms.

Stefan POV

He couldn't look at Bonnie as she walked out. He couldn't tear his eyes away from Elena's body. He knew Damon hadn't been lying when he said he didn't think she was coming back and Stefan couldn't bare it.

He had been surprised that Damon hadn't done anything to Bonnie but he soon understood why when he looked into the eyes of his brother. Damon was a broken man. He and Stefan had both lost their reason for existing. Elena had changed Damon's world completely. He had gone through so much effort to protect her and now he had lost her.

Stefan finally dragged his eyes away from Elena and went to his room. When he walked into his room he was hit with a wave of memories. Everywhere he looked he could remember Elena. He had the Memories of kissing her, memories of hugging her and the scent of her everywhere.

He had decided what he would do if Elena died when he had first met her. He wasn't scared, he had accepted his fate. He would not live in a world without Elena.

He was going to wait until the sun came up and then he was going to walk into the sunlight without his ring. He hoped that he would be able to follow Elena and get the second chance he longed for with all of his heart.

He was comforted in the thought that he might be able to see her again. Maybe they would have a new start. Stefan stopped his happy thoughts as a new situation accured to him. What if Damon had the same idea? If he did and there was a life after this one for them then he would chose to find Elena and the whole cycle would start again.

Stefan sighed to himself. It didn't matter anymore. Elena was no longer in this world and he needed to be with her. Even if there was only a small chance that he could be allowed to follow her he had to try. He couldn't exist without her.

Stefan walked over to his desk. He saw Elena's cardigan draped over the back of her chair and he held it in his arms.

He pressed it to his face and sniffed. He suddenly dropped it and spun around feeling a breath on the back of his neck.

"Lexi?"…

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