Thank you for the reviews, favs, and follows! *beam*
It has come to my attention that there are readers who want to have Kol/Caroline pairing in this story. *thinking* ...I don't know about that but hey, might as well consider it because I'm not particularly a fan of the Salvatore brothers. (I don't dislike them; but I wasn't happy with the endgame pairings. Ex. Caroline/Stefan or Elena/Damon) But hey! To those who are fans of canon pairings, I respect that. (I just really don't like them)
We'll see, even if Caroline didn't end up with Kol (Or maybe she will). She will have someone who deserves her, better than Salvatore brothers. :3
Warning: unbeta. English is my second. ASL is my first. I'm Deaf~ *humming*
I don't own Vampire Diaries. *tsk*
Enjoy~? :)
Bennett's Residence
Bonnie's Bedroom
Couple Days Later…
Bonnie is sitting on the middle of her bed with her legs crossed. Many grimoire books are open around her as her own grimoire is slowly filling in the blank pages. She has been writing nonstop and practicing few spells on her own for the past two days when she returns home from Abby's place. Jamie promised her that he will watch over the house and the garden. The petite witch was furious, angry, upset, and hurt by her mother's abandonment however, she couldn't bring herself to throw such a beautiful masterpiece of grimoire.
So, Bonnie decided to keep it. So far, she has been re-writing the spells from the other dead witches' spell books and even write her own theories and experiences on the side. She even did little doodles to add some charm in her grimoire. After all, this book is her dairy, her life, her magic, her confidant and her secret. The petite witch discovered that she did harmless spells that comes so easily for her much to her delighted and pleasant surprise.
She even found a spell of shower flower by using the air element. Bonnie wondered if Caroline would love to have that on her wedding day in the future? The petite witch smiles fondly when she recalled how Caroline sticks by her side and comfort her. She feels so lucky to have such wonderful thoughtful best friend.
Unlike Elena who is too busy with her own drama. At least, Caroline can separate her time and use it on Bonnie. Bonnie will make sure she will stop and be there for Caroline. After all, the blonde-haired perky beauty deserves it.
Bonnie halted when she heard her phone ring which was on the nightstand. She dropped her pen and reach over to picked up her phone. She blinked at the ID of her blonde-haired perky best friend. Bonnie instantly answered. "Hello?" she turned on the speaker and set next to her. Bonnie picked up her pen and finish writing her page.
"Bon-Bon! Hey… umm… I want to tell you something." Caroline greeted Bonnie with uncomfortable tone.
The petite witch hummed with interested and wondering why Caroline sounds worried. She ignores the calls and texts from Salvatore brothers and even Elena. However, she didn't ignore Caroline's because she trusts the blonde-haired vampire. "This is a long story but to make a short version—Stefan and Damon found a way to kill off the Originals. Permanently." Bonnie's writing halted as she snapped her olive-green eyes to her phone in stunned.
"Excuse me?" she mumbled in surprised.
"Yeah. That's my reaction too. The bridge was destroyed it, thanks to Rebekah. However, Damon found a bridge sign and together with his brother and Alaric. They made twelve white oak stakes. And Damon wants me to be Klaus bait!" Caroline whined with exasperatedly.
Bonnie stared at her phone in flabbergasted. She didn't expect this. Bonnie was on her way to start forgiving the Originals because of Ayana. However, there is one problem…
The upcoming war in supernatural community needs the Originals. Without them, the world might as well start the apocalypse. "Bonnie?" the petite witch snapped out of it. "Uhh… so you and the Salvatore have stakes?" she asked, just to be clear. "What's exactly is going on?"
"Matt, Elena, Damon, Stefan, me, and Alaric all have stakes. Other six stakes which I assumed will be hidden or something. The plan was to make some of us baits for the Originals. Me for Klaus. Rebekah for Matt. They will stake Rebekah first since they think she's the easier target."
Bonnie bit her lip, anxious and nervous as she continues listening to her best friend's explanation of what happened in the woods. "—and I would do anything that will free Tyler from his sire bond to Klaus. So… I know you don't want to deal with this drama, but I thought… maybe you want to? I mean, after what happened to your mom…"
"They didn't force to drove a bloody wrist into my mother's mouth and made her drank it and snapped her neck." Bonnie snapped. "Yeah, I'm aware that Elijah ordered Damon and Stefan to stop Esther's spell. But they could just explain to me, to Abby and we would have found a way!" Bonnie gritted her teeth angrily. She did find one spells from the Dr. Martin's grimoire. It's a spell how to break the channeling link. It was an old spell but she knew that with two Bennett witches, they would break the channeling link from Esther.
"…you are still mad. I thought you already forgave them?" Caroline asked, baffled.
Bonnie closed her eyes to take a deep breath. Then released it slowly. "I forgave Elena. I never said that I forgive the Salvatore." 'Not for a very long time.' She mentally added, bitterly.
"Oh… understandable." The perky vampire accepted it. "Wanna hang out for a bit? Maybe witness the stake in the Originals' heart?"
The petite witch's lips pressed together as her eyebrows furrowed as she feels so guilty and hesitation. Before, she would have said yes and join in right away. But that was before she was visited by her Grams and Ayana.
Now, she can't.
Bonnie thought about Ayana's love and warmth in her eyes when she watches the young versions of Originals in one of the memories. How her ancestor went down to her knees and begged for forgiven. How her Grams promised to try tolerating with vampires.
All because the war is coming, and it need the Originals, which means they need to stay alive.
"I'm sorry, Care…" Bonnie opened her eyes with stressed, anxious, and guilt. "I don't think I want to do anything with them." She cringes at her lies. Bonnie doesn't want to lie to Caroline, but she has no choice. Because how is she going to explain that she is going to forgive the monsters that causes so much pain and tears in Mystic Falls?
Caroline sighed. "It's okay. I get it. Just… I'll call you later when the plan works or not. Guess we will see what happen."
"Alright." They exchanged their farewells and hang up.
Bonnie frowned at this. "Kill one of them and they all will go down." Then she paused, starting to think more about the spell. She didn't get details from Esther, but Elena did told her that it needed her blood to link all the Originals.
The petite witch wondered for a moment. Esther needs Bennett witch to gain more power, more magic to kill the Originals. Yet, the barely two centuries old vampires found white oak and made into weapon. Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows with contemplative. 'If one goes down, all goes down.' What if its not just the Originals that goes down?
What if its all vampires in the world?
Realization hit her as her eyes widen in frightened and stunned. "No… surely not. If she is seriously going to—" she paled. What if that is true? What if the Originals, the very first species made to ever existence on this Earth, has some kind of links to all vampires? Bonnie needs to research it more and hope that her theories are wrong.
However, the problem is that she needs Esther's grimoire to study the spell.
Then bell ran interrupted her mused. Bonnie snapped out of it and lifted her head at her door with confused.
Bonnie moved all her things away from her, climbed over her bed and touch the ground. She glanced at the reflection of the mirror at her appearance. She wears old grey Timberwolves shirt, red shorts, and low ponytail. She shrugged her shoulders and left her bedroom.
Once she descended the stairs to the foyer and the door. She reached the doorknob and unlocked it. She pulled it inward and stared in stunned.
Outside of her house, on the porch is where Klaus stood, smirking at her. "Hello, little witch."
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Liaison with the Originals
Chapter Three
"Deal"
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Bennett's Residence
Bonnie stared at the Hybrid Original in stunned. "…what the hell are you doing here?" she blurted it out and mentally cringe at her disrespectful and harsh tone. She needs to fix it and make it more neutral tone, both good and bad supernatural beings.
Klaus raise his eyebrow at her with a cold smirk. "Well, sweetheart. I'm here to pick you up." His blue gaze examined at her appearance from up to down. "…I'll even allow you to take your precious time to get ready."
Bonnie rolls her eyes as she crossed her arms. "How gracious of you." She sarcastically said. Bonnie wants to shut her door at his face or use her never-ending migraine spell or even flick her wrist to throw him away from her house.
But she promised her ancestor.
The petite witch closed her eyes to take a breather. "…what do you want." She opens her eyes and stared at his eyes unflinching. She is a witch. Not a human with magic. But a born witch with powerful magic because she is a Bennett witch.
"What I want is that I want you to undo Esther's spell that linked all my siblings together." Klaus went straight to the point.
Bonnie carefully examined the Hybrid while thinking about her theories. She could use this opportunity; she could get her hands on his mother's spell book if he has it. She needs to think like a witch, act like a witch…
Be a witch.
"As long as you do your part in return." Bonnie answered and watched how his blue eyes glint in surprise.
Klaus crossed his arms with cold amused smirk and cocked eyebrow at her. "Are you… negotiating with me?" he didn't expect this from the judgmental little witch. "I'm no Elijah, sweetheart. But I am intrigue to hear it." He is curious what this little witch cooks up.
Bonnie lifted her chin and shoulders back. "I will unlink the spell. However, I need to study her spell in order to get a better understanding of it. Once I gain it, then I will undo the spell that Esther's casted."
"…just like that?" Klaus narrowed his eyes with suspicious and warily.
The petite witch nods her head. "Just like that."
Klaus carefully studied the tiny Bennett witch blankly then smirks. "Fine. You got yourself a deal, little witch." Bonnie's heart sank with relief. "Now, chop chop. I would like to undo the spell as soon as possible before anyone gets any idea how to kill one of my siblings."
Bonnie rolls her eyes and turned around. "Oh and love?" she paused. "If I learn that you are doing this to betray me or break a deal. I will drain your blood." Klaus darkly promised.
"…it's a good thing that when I promise something, I intend to keep it." Bonnie throw her last words and flick her wrist as the door shut at his face. Bonnie sighed but a small satisfied grinned appeared on her face.
It felt good to shut the door at his face.
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Klaus' Mansion
Family Room
Later…
Bonnie brought her grimoire with her after Klaus drove them to his mansion. And the petite witch has been studied the old grimoire that Esther used. Bonnie could tell this spell book was not Esther's but it was very old with a lot of powerful spells. However, she couldn't afford to be distracted since she needs to learn if her theories are true or not.
The tiny witch is sitting on the overstuffed chair with pouring all her attention at the book on the coffee table quietly. Bonnie reads the page once more with clear mind. 'Linking spell that unite two or more elements as one, establishing a bond between the beings where the sensations and injury of one will also be inflicted on the other. Linking spells can vary with the most extreme of cases, be used by a Coven to share power at the cost of also sharing their life-force such that linked beings who are can all potentially die if just one of the linked were to be killed in some way… the unlinking spells allow a witch to sever the magical link between two or more beings previously established by a linking spell. So… I just need blood from all the Originals to break it.' She frowned when she realized something. She also needs the doppelgänger blood, because it was part of the ingredients that Esther used.
Then Bonnie shifted her gaze to the next page that explained more details about the links. However, she didn't find the right explanation about her theories.
"Tick tock. I should hear chanting by now." Accented voice broke her thought much to her annoyance. Bonnie glanced up from the book to Klaus who raise his eyebrow at her. "Well?" he said, impatiently.
"You forgot something, our deal." Bonnie reminded him with stern glint in her olive-green eyes.
The Hybrid Original huffed loudly then placed his hands on his hips. "What? Something to do with understanding the spell?"
The petite witch stood up from the overstuffed chair with thoughtful face. "Tell me, have you ever wondered there's something strange about this whole linking spell that Esther casted on you and your siblings?"
"What do you mean?" Klaus asked, cautiously with warning glares.
Bonnie bit her inner cheek, carefully to process what words to say to the short-tempered easily-anger Hybrid. "Not gonna deny that Esther is one of powerful witches." Klaus made a noise from the back of his throat and wave his wrist at her, proceed her to continue. "I thought, it was strange that she would link you all together. Sure, it would be easier to finished you all in one go, especially that Finn is willingly to sacrifice himself. But what if… there's more into it?"
Klaus stopped fidgeting and perk up with interested. "Continue."
"It's one theories of mine. I've been playing around with it for a while. Let's say, I created a whole new species. A dangerous creature that could transform mortal into same creature but less powerful than the Originals." She rolls her eyes when she noticed Klaus puffed up his chest with pride. Bonnie continued, ignore the arrogant Hybrid. "But there's always a balance. Which means that there's got to be some kind of weakness. Like—how Esther did the whole loopholes with curse?" Klaus growls softly but nod his head. "What if she did something to the vampires too?"
The Hybrid frowned. "…what are you trying to say, Bonnie?"
"What if she used the linking spell on you all together, when maybe you and your siblings are—say, like sire link to all vampires in the world?" Klaus' eyes widen and Bonnie took a step forward. "What if she did that, knowing that not only kill all of you but also eliminate—"
"—all vampires." Klaus whispered in shocked and astonished disbelieved. "That is practically kill off one-third or even half of population in this world."
The tense silence in the atmosphere between the Hybrid and the Bennett witch for a moment. Klaus wipes his mouth with thoughtful while Bonnie bit her inner cheek. "…honestly, I am not surprise if Esther could create that kind of loopholes. She has been trying to kill us after all, calling us abomination—" he paused with slowly a cold smirk appeared on his face. "Of course." He chuckled humorless. "Of course she would do that. If your theory is true, little witch… then of course. That bitch would erase all abomination from the Earth." He shakes his head with dry and dark amused.
The petite witch watches the Hybrid pacing around with barely concealed fury in his eyes. And then suddenly there's an anguished scream that caught their attention. Bonnie whirled around with caution and suspicion. "What was that?"
Klaus huffed loudly. "I wouldn't let it bother you, love." He grumbled.
"Well, it does bother me." Bonnie pointed it out as she turned her head at the Hybrid with a frowned. "You bother me." Klaus raise his eyebrow as he pointed at himself with theatrical face. 'Who me?'.
Bonnie rolls her eyes and decided to get ahead of start with the spell. "I need all of your blood." She blunted then tilted her head. "And the doppelgänger's blood."
Klaus nod his head, went to the one of the tables and grabbed a black case. He unzipped it and open the lid to show the display to Bonnie. "I got it prepared since I have a feeling that it requires the blood of my siblings, so here we are." He points each of bottle that half-way filled of blood. "Elijah. Rebekah. Kol. Finn."
"Good." The petite witch nods her head. "Now I need wineglass, candles, and the doppelgänger blood." She grabbed the case not unkindly from Klaus. "Chop chop. After all, you don't want anyone get any idea how to kill one of your siblings if I don't undo the spell as soon as possible." Bonnie dryly said with a humorless smile.
The Hybrid cocked his eyebrow at her as mirth glint in his blue eyes.
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After a moment, Bonnie got the candles around the table with an empty wineglass. The petite witch nods her head with satisfied as she picked up the wineglass and extend it to Klaus. "Your blood." She watched Klaus lifted his hand to his mouth, bite it down and clenched into a fist. The Hybrid lifted it hand over the wineglass and turned his fist over it and open his palm, blood dripping in the wineglass.
Bonnie hummed with contented and Klaus dropped his hand away from the wineglass. The petite witch set the glass down, grabbed one of the bottles and pours the blood into the wineglass to join Klaus' blood. She continues the process three more times. Bonnie start chanting the spell under her breath calmly while Klaus watching her quietly.
The petite witch picked up the vial of blood that she knew its from the human doppelgänger. She uncorks the lid, pour all into the glass and set it aside. Bonnie picked up the wineglass, start twirling around few times as her eyes are half-way while chanting the spell.
Then she gracefully yet carefully pours the blood onto the table. Klaus step forward while watching the magic blankly. The blood starts to disperse into five different circles as the flames flare up dramatically. Then when the large pool of blood has become five sperate pools of blood that are moving away from each other.
Soon, the flames calm down after Bonnie finished chanted the spell. She released the sigh and glanced at Klaus. "Now you are unlinked from all your siblings." She informed the Hybrid who looked pleased.
"Fantastic." Klaus commented with thrilled. Then he walked to the coffee table, picked up the old grimoire book and ambled to Bonnie who eyeing at him guardedly. "Here. Might as well keep it."
Bonnie raise her eyebrow at him. "…why?"
"Because you have been delightfully cooperative so far without using my usual threatening. I gotta say, love. It's rather refreshing." Klaus said, happily with a smirked. "Here. Think of this as a— an award for your good behavior."
The petite witch snorted and roll her eyes but ended up accepted it not unkindly. After all, there are old and powerful spells in this grimoire that she wouldn't mind study and copy it in her own grimoire.
Soon, Bonnie gather her things into her satchel while Klaus picked up her jacket from the couch. He generously offers her jacket. Bonnie eyeing at him and slowly slid her arms into the sleeves with his help quietly. Bonnie buttons in her jacket properly and pulled her hair out of her jacket and over her shoulders. She pulled the strap over her shoulder and Klaus escorting her by placed his hand on small of her back to the foyer.
Bonnie noticed Rebekah walking out while wiping the blood from her hands with a dishtowel. The blonde-haired vampire smirks at the witch. "Aw, leaving so soon?"
"Sister. Be nice." Klaus warned Rebekah.
Rebekah just sent her cold eyes at her brother then shifted her blue eyes to Bonnie mockingly. "Thank you, Bonnie. See you in physics class." Then she walked away.
Bonnie sighed then paused when her eyes met Damon in the snares inside the large empty room, covered in blood. The petite witch's eyes widen in shock.
"Ah…" Klaus hummed disinterested. "You'll have to excuse the mess. Apparently, Damon hurt her feelings." He said, offhandedly.
"Bonnie…" Damon slurred, pleading in his tone as he blinks few times.
The Hybrid tilted his head with curiosity. "Go on, help him. Save the man who turned your mother into a vampire."
The petite witch's olive-green eyes harden at the reminded. She lifted her chin and shifted her olive-green to Klaus' interested and curious sparks in his eyes. "Please escort me out. I would like to return to my house." Bonnie said, politely.
Klaus smirks. "Very well." He led her to the door and opened it. "Pleasure for doing business with you, Bonnie."
The petite witch huffed softly and turned around, but she paused. Klaus raise his eyebrow at her with questioning when Bonnie turned around with determined eyes. "I…" Bonnie can't believe she is doing this. "…if there is anything you need for a witch's assistance. Feel free to call me." Klaus didn't expect that from the Bennett witch.
"What would your friends think if they learn their little witch is offering her hand to the enemies?" Klaus said with amused.
Bonnie gritted her teeth then took out her smartphone. "Because I'm not theirs. I belong to no one but myself. What I'm doing is my own business. I'm a witch… as long as I have something I can get in return for my assistance, then it will be one hundred percent guaranteed. For both sides."
"Well, well, well… look at that? It seems Bennett witch is finally starting to act like a witch." The Hybrid smirks widely with thrilled. "What if I want to kill one of your friends? Would you offer to help with that?"
The petite witch narrowed her eyes at Klaus exasperatedly. "…how about we make a new deal."
"I'm listening." Klaus crossed his arms while tilted his head with intrigue.
Bonnie carefully uses her words. "I will remain unbiased, neutral, and participant as long as there is no danger to any living innocents that would put them to death. Family and friends of mine will not be harmed. Then I will help with whatever you need a witch for." Klaus carefully studied her thoughtfully for a moment then slowly nod his head.
"In return, whoever you help from my enemies that will cause me and my family any harm… call me. I will take care of it. Deal?" he offered his hand with a cock eyebrow. As if mocking her.
The petite witch narrowed her eyes at him. 'This means that I can't get involves with killing the Originals and that if anyone I know or learn that someone is going to kill him or his family, I have to call him. As long as he doesn't kill my family and friends.' She mused, carefully.
This is going to be one hella of a liaison.
Bonnie smacks her smartphone against Klaus with a determined and steel glint in her eyes. "Deal."
"This is going to be a beautiful friendship." Klaus smirks cheerily.
Bonnie thought there might be a circle of pit spot in Hell waiting for her, instead of the Other Side because she felt like she literally made a deal with a spawn of Satan.
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Bennett's Residence
Bonnie's Bedroom
Later…
Bonnie wipes her tired eyes as she stopped half-way through her grimoire that she has copied so many spells from the other old spell books. She closed her grimoire and set it on the nightstand. Then she gathered the rest of the spell books, shifted them over to the desk, and settled it.
The petite witch stretched her arms above her head and leaned back half-way bend easily. Slowly she starts stretching her body to lose her muscles and knots for a moment. Bonnie rolled her shoulders and tips her head shoulder to shoulder and rolled her neck.
After that, she felt better and slide back onto her bed. She reached the nightstand to flip the lights off and placed her head on her pillow. She closed her eyes—
Until her phone rang, break the silence and Bonnie open her one eye with irked. She reached her phone from the nightstand and answered it without looking the ID caller. "Hello?" she grumbled, as it's nearly midnight.
"Finn is dead, and his bloodline dies along with him." Caroline blurted it out anxious.
Bonnie snapped her eyes open and pushed her elbow up to support herself. "What?" she blunted in baffled.
Caroline released a shuddering sighed through the phone. "Sage and this guy—Troy or whatever his name was, they died. An hour after Finn was staked with white oak. Finn turned Sage, Sage turned this vampire dude, and they are all part of the same vampire bloodline—"
"That originated with Finn." Bonnie finished it as she realized that one of her theories is corrected. 'What a bloody terrifying bitch.' She mused when she thought about Esther. "If one of you kill the Originals, you will be dead." She doesn't like this one bit.
"Yeah… and we can't kill Klaus. Because we know for a fact that he turned one of us. He turned Tyler and… I don't want him to die, Bonnie." Caroline choked in sob with fear and edges.
Bonnie closes her eyes as she slipped on her back against her bed and covered her eyes with her palm while her other hand is holding her smartphone against her ear. "Then get rid of all the white oak stakes. It's not worth it." 'And we are now down to four Originals. Hopefully they are enough for the war.' She mentally added.
Caroline sniffed. "Stefan is going to get them exchanges for Damon. But there is one thing we are all confuse." Bonnie hummed in answered. "How did their linking spell become… unlinked?" the petite witch's throat hitched. How is she going to explain that one? "We don't have any answers, but Stefan thinks that Klaus must have gotten a witch or someone powerful enough to undo Esther's spell. The Originals are no longer links. At least that's a bright side because otherwise, I would be dead. So will be Tyler, Stefan, Damon, and thousands of other vampires."
Bonnie bit her lip for a moment. Before she opens her mouth, a new phone call interrupted her. "Hold on, Care." She pulled her palm away from her eyes and glanced at the new caller. She made a face when she saw a certain Hybrid ID. She quickly returns to her phone. "I'm sorry, Care. I need to take this call. We'll talk more tomorrow, okay?"
"Yeah… yeah okay. See you tomorrow Bon." Caroline hangs up and Bonnie switched the phone call and answered. "What?"
"It seems that your theory is correct, little witch." Klaus growled exasperatedly yet there's a small hint of pain. "My brother is dead, and his entire bloodline are gone." He declared bitterly. "It seems that Esther truly loves being so theatrical and dramatic when it comes to magic."
Bonnie raise her eyebrow as she wondered if that certain quality Klaus gotten from. "And now I've learned there was twelve white oak stakes, including one that was impaled in my brother's heart. I am waiting for two more stakes since the young Salvatore thinks he could lie to me." Klaus snorted haughtily which Bonnie didn't think its possible. "I still cannot believe that foolish vampire lies to me! And not only that, what is wrong with him?! He really does not have any appreciation for me. I have given him someone to hate, to loathe, a target for all of his anger, so he doesn't have to turn it on himself. I have given him a life purpose, as his friend!" Klaus chuckled humorlessly and angrily. "I really think he should be thanking me. If he does not bring me the rest of the white oak stakes, I will personally wage a war against everyone he loves. And now I thankfully, have no longer responsible for my siblings since we are unlinked. Which thanks to you, love. However, I also learned that Rebekah, my dear yet foolish pathetic sister who decided to stay in this boring pathetic little town. I cannot wait to leave this god damn awful waste of land once I get all the stakes."
The petite witch blinked few times as she attempts to process all the information from Klaus who literally just tattled her. "…I did not give you my number to be your therapy." She dryly said.
"Well, you might as well be one, little witch." Bonnie narrowed her eyes when she heard something else in his tone and then she realized it.
"Are you drunk?" the petite witch stated. She had plenty of drunk calls from Caroline and Elena a few times in the past, so she was familiar with it. Bonnie had drank some alcohol and became a drunk a couple of times but she usually stays sober or slightly tipsy.
Klaus snorted. "Not drunk enough. Just barely tipsy." He sounded so disappointed. "Alas, I shall be in depth of whiskey-fill soon enough." Bonnie could hear him drinking. "Have I ever mentioned how much I enjoy The Beatles? When I learned that band from the sixties—"
Bonnie inwardly groaned when she realized that Klaus is not hanging up any time soon as he continues babble of sixties from his memories.
The petite witch desperately prays her ancestors for patience because something tells her she will be dealing with this type of phone call many, many times in the future.
She agreed to make a deal with Klaus by having some kind of truce, but she did not sign up to listen his long reminisces memories as his therapy. 'Lord, give me patience.' She prayed as she grabbed one of her pillows and buried her face with it while her phone stays on her ear.
Bonnie somehow knew if she ignores it, Klaus will know it.
Goddamn it.
She wasn't prepared for friendly Hybrid Original.
And it's almost one in the morning.
Bonnie mourn her loss for her sleep.
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I hope you like Klaus/Bonnie "friendship"? ;D
Also, Elijah won't be appear until about... *thinking* ...around chapter five or six. In case you readers wonder.