Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to The Vampire Diaries, TV show or books. However I decided to have a little play around with the characters (I would definitely like to play with Damon).
This must be the easiest chapter I've had to write so far. Hence the speedy update.
Bonnie was on her third glass of bourbon when there was a banging on her bedroom door. She got up and walked as straight as she could over to it and opened it to face Damon who hadn't quite managed to button up his shirt correctly and was swaying slightly. Bonnie tried not to blush at the sight and memory of what he was capable of doing to a woman. Her idea was to drink herself into oblivion and hopefully forget the details. However it looked like Damon and Elena weren't going to let her off the hook that easily.
"Living room, now!" Damon commanded. "And give me that bottle of bourbon!" he demanded, his voice perfectly clear.
"We're testing the psychic link." Bonnie told him, her words slightly slurred.
"I know." Damon sighed. "But for this test, it might be easier to be in the same room, just to make sure you don't kill yourself."
"Fine!" Bonnie snapped as she stumbled across the bedroom and grabbed the bottle of bourbon and her grimoire. "Wouldn't a text have been enough?" she asked, wondering why Damon had come to see her instead of simply texting her.
"We did. Your phone is on silent." Damon growled.
"Sorry." Bonnie giggled as Damon wandered to the living room and Bonnie followed.
Elena was already sat on one of the couches in front of the fire. Damon sat next to her, wrapping his arms around her while Bonnie flopped down opposite them, not knowing what to expect.
"So, Bon Bon." Damon smiled. "I take it you changed the psychic links so we could experience being drunk with you." he asked.
"Nope!" Bonnie shook her head.
"So let's get this straight, if you had managed to sever the right links and remain tied to us how we agreed, I shouldn't feel drunk right now." Damon stated. "I should only be able to smell bourbon."
"What sense was left Bonnie?" Elena asked.
"Can't you tell?" Bonnie asked.
"I'm too drunk." Elena admitted. "How much did you drink? An entire bottle?" she asked.
"Three glasses." Bonnie told her.
"Lightweight." Damon laughed. "On the plus side, this is an awesome way to get drunk. I haven't felt this buzzed since 1864." he grinned.
"Seriously?" Bonnie asked, shocked. She'd seen Damon drunk a number of times, and always thought he was much further gone than she was right at this point.
"Drinking bourbon is like drinking low alcohol beer." Elena explained. "It is technically possible to get drunk, but you have to drink a lot in a short space of time. You sober up before you know it." she said.
"That's a bummer." Bonnie frowned.
"On the plus side, if you can replicate a spell like this for Ric. We could find him a human drinking buddy who he can get trashed with." Damon laughed. "He's devastated about his alcohol tolerance. He hasn't been wasted since he became a vampire."
"Umm, can we get back to the serious side of this conversation?" Elena asked.
Bonnie's face dropped, she didn't want to discuss the sensation issue.
"Okay, so lets see..." Damon started. "I can't taste bourbon, I can't see through Bon Bon's eyes, I couldn't hear the silence in Bon Bon's room, I can't feel the bottle in Bon Bon's hand. I can't hear her thoughts, however I feel drunk. Which tells me, if you didn't change a damn thing, you have had a very enjoyable evening so far." he eyed her with concern.
"I couldn't turn the sense of feeling and experience off." Bonnie explained. "After I turned off our mind connection, I tried to turn it off. I thought I had too many senses going on, which was why I couldn't. So I turned some of the others on, but every time one disappeared, the others became stronger." she said.
"Sensory deprivation." Damon explained. "Remove one sense, the others get stronger. Didn't you know that?" he asked as Bonnie shook her head in embarrassment.
"So which was the last one you could turn off?" Elena asked.
"Smell." Bonnie replied. "Don't worry, everything else was turned off before I got to see anything different to what I see in a morning when I'm getting a coffee from you two."
"But you felt everything." Elena said coldly.
Bonnie's eyes dropped, knowing she had to explain what happened. "Yes and no." she said. "Remember when I told you about the man, the fog and the crow?" she asked.
"Yeah." Elena narrowed her eyes. "You saw Damon in my future." she said as Bonnie nodded.
"I've never seen my own before." Bonnie told them.
"You went into a vision?" Damon asked.
"Sort of. It was mixed in with what you guys were doing, but it felt like it was me and him." Bonnie explained.
"Who's him?" Damon asked.
"I don't know." Bonnie frowned. "I was in a log cabin, I was in his arms. I could smell him, I could feel him. But I couldn't see him." she said sadly. "But god I loved him so much, it hurt. And I know he loved me. Everything I felt was him and me, except for..." she took a deep breath. "Did you bite Elena by any chance?" she winced at asking the question.
"Yeah, it's a vampire thing." Damon said slowly.
"Oh thank god for that." Bonnie said putting her hand on her heart. "I thought he might be a vampire." she sighed thankfully. "Other than that, I was completely overtaken by the vision." she smiled.
"Is there anything else you remember?" Elena asked intrigued. "Could it have been Jer?" she asked hopefully, but Bonnie shook her head.
"His scent was different." Bonnie explained as Elena's face dropped. As much Elena knew Bonnie and Jeremy's relationship was unlikely to last, she had still held out hope that Bonnie would one day become her sister in law.
"Maybe Little Gilbert changed cologne." Damon suggested, pouring himself a glass of bourbon. "What?" he asked as Bonnie and Elena looked at him. "If I'm going to get buzzed, I might as well enjoy the entire experience, including the taste and smell. So Bon Bon, please continue to drink." she smiled as he offered Elena a glass, which she took.
"I don't mean that scent." Bonnie frowned. "I can't explain it. People don't normally smell that strong unless they're wearing cologne, but this was a natural smell." she frowned as Damon and Elena looked at each other. "What's wrong?" she asked.
Are you sure it wasn't Damon you could smell?" Elena asked. "Check, he might smell different to you through your sense than through mine." she said as Bonnie got up.
"Fine." Bonnie said as she walked over to sniff Damon, only to realize she could barely smell him at all. It was nothing like what she'd experienced earlier.
"Now turn the sense of smell back on." Elena told her as she did. Still Bonnie couldn't smell Damon, until Elena stood up and took in his scent, overwhelming Bonnie.
"Why do I suddenly feel like a tree?" Damon frowned as Elena laughed and kissed him, but suddenly stopped as Bonnie clapped her hand over her mouth and spun around, nearly falling over in the process. "You felt that?" Damon asked as Bonnie looked back at them and nodded. "Well that's not awkward." he sighed. "Which means Bon Bon, we are going to have to rewind and see if there is a way to unlink sensation. It is the one we need the least. Because there is no fucking way I am going to go the next, ten or so hours without kissing my beautiful girlfriend. So either you get over it or find a way to get rid of this linking issue." he growled.
"There's no way I can do this drunk." Bonnie sighed.
"Easy!" Damon stated as he bit his wrist and held it out for Bonnie, who winced at the sting she felt when he pierced the skin. "This should sober you up in a few minutes." he said, however Bonnie just stared at it. She'd already gotten too close to Damon's skin for comfort. Drinking his blood was not something she wanted to indulge in.
"You want mine Bonnie?" Elena asked and Bonnie nodded. Elena bit her wrist and fed Bonnie some of her blood, which immediately began to sober her up.
"Wow, this is the best hangover cure in the world." Bonnie frowned.
"I suddenly I feel sober." Damon hissed. "I've got an idea." he said as he picked up an empty glass and bit his hand and squeezing it, forcing blood to drip into the glass. "We still need to test whether the links are severed." he said. "We can still use alcohol, and it's miracle cure." he grinned. "So Bon Bon, undo the blocking spells, and start again now you are less distracted, we shall see how we can get rid of this sense which allows you to feel everything we feel." he snarled, handing Bonnie the glass of his blood.
"Calm down Damon." Elena grabbed his arm and sat him back down on the couch and began to stroke the back of his knuckles. "If we need more you can have some of mine." Elena told Bonnie.
Bonnie sat opposite them. "Thanks." she smiled. "Okay so lets be clear, I can feel you both or I can concentrate on one of you." she told them.
"Can you switch?" Damon asked, suddenly intrigued by this additional information as Bonnie nodded. "So if we can get your psychic juices flowing the right way, this could be even more useful that we originally thought. Although, it won't be much good if you can't get rid of those pesky sensations where you feel what we feel, because if Dr. Frankenstein feels like cutting me open when I'm down there, you're going to feel every damned thing. You think experiencing me giving you an orgasm was bad? That was the good part." he grinned as Elena and Bonnie put their heads in their hands at the same time. "What? I only stated the obvious!" he shrugged.
"And sometimes the obvious doesn't need stating." Elena glared at him angrily.
"Sorry Bon Bon." Damon sighed, clearly not sorry. "I sometimes say things I shouldn't say. They just come out of my mouth as I'm thinking them and occasionally I have no control over what I say." he shrugged nonchalantly. "Plus, as soon as we get our mutual thoughts back, it's gonna come up. Might as well clear the air now." he folded his arms smugly.
"True." Bonnie agreed. "Once we've got thought connection, there's no getting away from what happened earlier. Of course I could share my experience with whoever my mystery guy was, with all senses." she winked, and Elena smirked back at Bonnie's threat.
"Okay, no need for threats Bon Bon." Damon sighed. "Just rewire us so we're all connected and juiced up." he grimaced. "Undo the spells, then try sensations first." he suggested.
"Okay." Bonnie snapped as she opened her grimoire and removed the spells linking them. "Done. We have full connection once more." she said.
"Now try removing the experience." Damon suggested.
Bonnie concentrated hard on the spell, when suddenly she felt them disconnect. "That's weird." she frowned. "It wouldn't do that before." she said.
"What do you mean?" Damon asked.
"The first one I got rid of was thought, then sound." Bonnie explained. "Next I tried experience but it didn't work." she said.
"Just try getting rid of each other individual sense one by one." Damon suggested. "Above all, it's the experience is the one we don't need. We might need all of the other senses though." he said.
"Okay." Bonnie said as she tried to get rid of the telepathic link, but failed. "That's odd. I managed that one last time." she frowned.
"Let's start again." Damon suggested.
They continued testing each link through trial and error for the next half an hour, by which time they'd worked out they needed to retain either telepathy or experience. This did mean no more links during sex, however it could provide useful for when Elena went into labor and for the next part of Damon's plan, which he was about to reveal once the group were back together.
"Who are you texting?" Elena frowned.
"Stefan." Damon told them both. "Now it is time to reveal my cunning master plan to rescue Enzo." he grinned.
Just as Stefan and Caroline had begun to set off for the Salvatore house, they both received a text telling them to come back to the dorm as Damon, Elena and Bonnie were going to need the house for psychic link training and they needed complete privacy. As they walked through the halls to the dorm, they passed their friends, therefore they knew they would have privacy. On the way back, Caroline had picked up two bottles of bourbon and a bottle of vodka, just in case she needed to get and stay drunk for this conversation with Stefan. For some reason, talking about the situation with Tyler made her feel nervous. Once inside the dorm, they locked the door, poured themselves drinks and sat down on a bed each.
"So I thought you were over Tyler." Stefan said, deciding to break the ice.
"I am, or was, or I don't know Stefan." Caroline sighed.
"But you slept with Klaus." Stefan winced, which didn't go unnoticed by Caroline.
"I know." Caroline looked to the ceiling. "Tyler dumped me, although he said it was because he was putting me first so I didn't get hurt by Klaus." she told him. "I thought I was free and single."
"And Klaus just happened to be there?" Stefan asked.
"Klaus has had a thing for me for a while." Caroline explained. "And considering he's this all powerful, dangerous vampire..." she shook her head. "I can't explain it. There was just some weird connect between us." she said.
"You thought he was hot?" Stefan smirked.
"Yes, no...I don't know." Caroline huffed. "He just had this unique way of making me feel..." she started.
"Special?" Stefan suggested and Caroline nodded.
"Yeah, special." she smiled.
"In ways Tyler didn't?" Stefan prodded further.
"Yes." she agreed. "But I don't mean that in a sexual way." she quickly added. "He just knows how to be interested. And when he turns on the charm...he's..." she frowned.
"Difficult not to like if you didn't know his past and what he was capable of." Stefan added as Caroline nodded again.
"Then Tyler turns up, completely out of the blue. Expecting things to continue where they left off, but by then it was too late." Caroline said. "The mistake was already made. If only Tyler had kept in touch, none of this would of happened." she said as she started to sob.
"Hey, hey, hey." Stefan said softly as he got up, sat next to her and put his arms around her. "Maybe you and Tyler just weren't meant to be." he offered. "The world has constantly kept you apart." he said as Caroline looked at him skeptically. "Or, maybe now is not the right time for you and Tyler to be together. You are both going to be around, potentially for centuries. That's time to forgive."
"Like you and Damon forgave Katherine?" Caroline raised an eyebrow.
"She turned us and used us. That's why we hate her so much." Stefan told her. "She compelled my love and led Damon on. As a result we've both done things I'm sure we regret, whether we care to admit it or not." he explained. "And I'm sure one of my brother's biggest regrets is the way he treat you." he said.
"I doubt it. He's only nice to me to stay on Elena's good side." she complained.
"Nah, there's more to it than that." Stefan smiled. "He won't admit it, but you are on his very small list of people he actually gives a shit about. And he would give his life for any one of those people. But don't let him know I said that." he smirked as Caroline laughed and sobbed at the same time.
"That was another thing Tyler heard." Caroline grimaced.
"What?" Stefan frowned. "You and Damon were common knowledge." he said.
"Okay, so please don't judge." Caroline sighed. "If this gets out, Bonnie and Elena will kill me." she said.
"Okay." Stefan agreed wearily, not liking the sound of what Caroline was about to say.
"When we were younger, before we did anything with anyone, we devised a marking system." Caroline explained. "Gold, silver and bronze. And if needed there was the also ran category." she told him as Stefan's jaw dropped. "The first guy we slept with would start off as gold, and then slide down the scale should it go past three."
"Okay." Stefan said nervously. "That's a little harsh isn't it?" he asked. "People get better with experience."
"True." Caroline agreed. "So anyway, Damon was the second guy I slept with. And he was put up to gold standard."
Stefan closed his eyes as he knew what was coming. "I take it Tyler didn't measure up to Damon's standards and Tyler overheard?" he asked.
"Not even Klaus measured up." Caroline replied. "I mentioned Damon was still gold standard even after Klaus and Tyler was even more pissed. I don't know why, Damon and Klaus have got centuries on him. Tyler did get bronze." she said lightly.
"That's too much information Caroline." Stefan frowned, wondering where he stacked up on Elena's list, although considering Damon and Elena were soulmates, he suspected his brother topped that list too. He shook his head, trying to put the thoughts out of his head. "Well at least he doesn't top Bonnie's list." Stefan sighed.
"I wouldn't be too sure about that." Caroline told him. "When they had that psychic feeding link in the club a few months ago...lets just say I think her eyes were opened to what sex was actually like." she shook her head. "But, as your brother is...or was a womanizing man slut, I'd be more surprised if he wasn't talented in that area. He's had plenty of practice."
"Can we get off the subject of Damon's sexual prowess?" Stefan grimaced. "This is getting uncomfortable." he told her.
"Fine." Caroline nodded. "Well anyway, Tyler overheard what we said and that's why he went crazy. He told me he wasn't going to start college yet. He lied to me to surprise me, but it only surprised him." she said as the tears began to flow once more.
"And now he's starting college and you've got to be around him with all of this awkwardness?" Stefan asked as Caroline nodded. "Look Caroline, you didn't do anything wrong. You thought you were single and you girls have a little sexual ratings comparison thing going on. I can't say I approve, but I do get it. And I know why Tyler was upset when he heard he didn't measure up to Damon." he said.
"Why?" Caroline asked.
"You don't like Damon and you were human when you two were, for want of a better word...a couple." Stefan explained. "When you are a vampire you feel things so much more deeply. And love improves sex. Because you can be yourself with someone. If Tyler wasn't better than Damon in bed, then Tyler would see it as you not having feelings for him. I wouldn't expect to come close to Damon in Elena's ratings. He's her soulmate. Even if I was technically better than Damon, her love for Damon would make it feel better for her because of the emotional connection being deeper. If Tyler was your soulmate, nobody else would come close." he assured her.
Caroline finally stopped crying after taking in what Stefan had told her. She knew he was right, if Tyler was the one, nobody would come close because of their emotional connection. The more she thought about it, the more her love life came into focus.
"Do you think I'll ever meet my soulmate?" she asked.
"I hope so." Stefan replied. "Although no offense, I hope it's not too soon. I don't want to lose my best friend." he smirked as Caroline lay her head on Stefan's shoulder taking in his familiarity.
"None taken." Caroline laughed. "I wonder if I'd know straight away." she sighed.
"Probably not." Stefan frowned. "Look how long it took Damon and Elena to figure it out." he said.
"Do you really think they'd have been soulmates without all of this?" Caroline asked, waving her hand in the air.
"I do." Stefan told her. "I've never seen any two people so compatible in my entire life. They mirror, contrast and compliment each other." he said.
"Do you think you'll ever find yours?" she asked, looking up at Stefan.
"One day." Stefan nodded. "I thought I had with Elena, but it wasn't real." he said sadly.
"Do you still love her?" Caroline frowned.
"What? No!" Stefan shook his head. "Well not like that." he grimaced, causing Caroline to laugh. "When I look back at how we were together and how she is with Damon, I see how bad our relationship was. We couldn't be open and talk like you and I are right now. We didn't really fight as we felt like we had to be perfect for each other. No relationship should be like that. What I thought was the best relationship, was not even close. I want what Damon and Elena have." he said wistfully. "On the plus side, not being tied to one person does mean we can have fun." he suggested.
"Are you suggesting we go out and be slutty for the night?" Caroline laughed.
"We're vampires, we have needs." Stefan winked. "We can have our own ratings system." he suggested as Caroline sat up and slapped him on the arm.
"Stefan Salvatore." Caroline smiled. "You are the best friend a girl could ever have." she raised her glass. "To whoever the lucky girl is who just happens to be your soulmate." she said.
"And to whoever happens to be the lucky guy who gets to be your soulmate." Stefan raised his glass as they clinked them together and they both drained the contents in one gulp. "You do know I am kidding right." he said nervously. "About our slutty night."
"I know." Caroline sighed. "Although if I have to find a way to burn of some steam soon." she sighed.
"Yeah I know." Stefan started as his phone suddenly vibrated. He pulled it from his pocket to find out it was from Damon. He opened the message and read it out loud to Caroline.
"Meet us at the house. And bring..." Stefan stopped at the word 'Blondie', refusing to call her by Damon's nickname. "You." he said.
"I take it they must have mastered the psychic link with Bonnie." Caroline shrugged.
"Well, I guess we shouldn't keep them waiting." Stefan sighed, texting Damon back 'We're on our way.' it said.
Caroline and Stefan arrived at the house an hour later only to walk in on the strangest scene. Damon, Elena and Bonnie appeared to be having some kind of staring contest, which looked incredibly odd as they were making faces at each other as if they were talking, when it occurred to Stefan that the three of them could indeed be having a conversation using the link, although he was a little unsure of how it work. Damon looked up and stared at Stefan and Caroline for a moment before Bonnie and Elena burst into laughter.
"What's going on?" Stefan asked.
"Oh lips, mouth, voice, forgot." Damon smiled. "We were just having a little chat." he grinned as Stefan and Caroline sat on the couch opposite Elena, who was curled up into Damon's body with her feet on the couch.
"So the link worked?" Caroline asked optimistically.
"Oh it worked alright." Bonnie nodded. "Although it took a few attempts using varying methods." she said.
"Turns out Bonnie either has to retain telepathy of the physical connection by feeling what we or one of us experiences." Elena told them.
"Jo said she had to keep one sense, but I thought it was just optional." Stefan said.
"We discovered the hard way it was one or the other." Damon grimaced.
"Do we want to know?" Caroline asked as Damon, Elena and Bonnie shook their heads simultaneously.
"Fine, so why are we here?" Stefan asked.
"So the plan to rescue Enzo depended on two factors which had to be resolved before we could decide how to get him out." Damon explained. "The first being getting invites into Whitmore house, which is done. The other being able to create the psychic link and be able to control it, even with distraction and under duress." he said. "Now we've sorted those small issues out, it's time to make an actual plan." he told them.
"Do you have anything in mind?" Caroline asked.
"Yes, but it needs some more detective work." Damon sighed.
"Spill!" Bonnie said.
"We need to question Maxfield and find out if he is our Dr. Frankenstein. "Damon explained. "If he is, we need to find out when we can be absolutely certain he won't be anywhere near Whitmore house." he said.
"Easy, find out when one of his lectures are." Elena frowned, but Damon shook his head.
"I don't want him to suspect us. You guys especially." he said. "Me he doesn't know."
"How?" Caroline asked.
"Next weekend is the Historical Ball." Damon reminded them. "We need to find out if he's going, if he is, keep him occupied and we'll take it from there." he said.
"I thought your plan was to get caught." Elena smiled at the welcome news of Damon not having to end up back in a cell.
"It was until I heard about the Historical Ball. If he's not going, we resort to plan B, which does involve me getting caught." Damon grimaced. "Trust me I don't want to go back into one of those cells again." he shuddered as Elena reassuringly stroked his arm. "The ball itself is being held in the hall next to Whitmore house. Ric isn't going to go to the party, pretending to have a stomach bug. Nobody will suspect a professor." Damon told them. "Donovan can wait with Ric until we know Dr. Creepy is busy. Bon Bon here, needs to put one of her witchy spells on your dorm, so we can keep Enzo there for an hour or so. We don't know how strong he is and we can't have him escaping and blowing our cover. Nobody, other than me can be gone from the party for too long." he said.
"Won't he notice you're missing?" Caroline asked.
"I'm the one person he doesn't know. He won't notice I'm missing from the party, which is why you are going to have to make friends him this week." Damon winced.
"How?" Caroline asked.
"He asked me to go visit him." Elena said.
"But she's not going alone and I want her linked with Bonnie while she's there." Damon said.
"I'll go." Stefan suggested, however Damon shook his head.
"I think Blondie needs to go." he said. "I don't know whether they have my records, and if what Dr. Maxfield says is true about going through Grayson's work, the name Salvatore might ring alarm bells. And not in a positive way." he sighed. "We don't know how much he knows, get him to talk about vampires. He's already told Elena he knows about them." he turned to Bonnie. "I need you linked to Elena and I just in case anything goes wrong." he said as Bonnie nodded in agreement.
"And say what?" Caroline asked.
"Tell him you're on the Founders Council, which is how you know about vampires." Damon told them. "See if he will give you an invite to the Augustine meeting." he said.
"But that's on Monday." Caroline frowned.
"I know." Damon nodded. "We need to act fast. This is the perfect opportunity to question him. I doubt they'll physically invite you into the house, but you can just stroll right in. They wont suspect a thing." he grinned. "You two..." Damon pointed at Caroline and Elena, "Are will be on distraction duty." he explained. "Ric and I are muscle power, which we're going to need as vervain won't be of much use to us." he said.
"How come?" Stefan asked.
"Megan had vervain in her system when she died." Caroline reminded him. "But he still managed to drain her."
"So we have to take it he has an extremely high tolerance to vervain, probably a lot higher than ours, which says a lot." Damon added. "Hence muscle power. Ric and I are the strongest. Stefan and Quarterback will be our shooters, and Bon Bon is our back up, which is why she needs to be kept away from Dr. Frankenstein."
"Am I actually going to the ball?" Bonnie asked.
"No Cinderella you shall not go to the ball." Damon smirked. "That way you will not be missed. If anyone asks, you're off to Mystic Falls to see Little Gilbert for some hot... maybe not." he stopped as Bonnie blushed. "Look Bon Bon. There's a chance you might be the only one who can keep him down. Plus, he's more likely to go with you." he said.
"Why?" Bonnie frowned.
"Well it's you, Elena or Blondie." Damon said to Bonnie. "And I'm not having Elena anywhere near him until he's calmed down from his prison break." he said.
"You mean he is more likely to respond to a woman?" Caroline frowned.
"After some of our long conversations over the years, I believe Enzo would be more responsive to a woman." Damon smiled knowingly. "Which is good, because if everything goes down well, none of us, who are leaving the ball, need to be gone for more than fifteen minutes. But that does mean Bon Bon, Ric and Quarterback will be in charge of calming him down and getting him back to the cell I'll be building at the house." he said.
"How are you going to get him to trust you if you are simply moving him from one cell to another?" Caroline asked.
"When I'm convinced he's not going to wipe out the whole college population, he's free to stay in more luxurious accommodation." Damon frowned. "Although he will have the creature comforts in the cell. TV, bathroom, comfortable bed, mini fridge stocked with blood and alcohol. He'll be fine." Damon shrugged.
"I hope you know what you're doing." Elena shook her head.
"Hey." Damon ran his fingers through Elena's hair. "Do you trust me?" he asked softly.
"Ew..." Bonnie winced. "Will you two stop it? Remember we're linked right now." she said.
"Sorry Bonnie." Elena said sheepishly.
"I'm not." Damon smirked. "Now all we need is a packet of cigarettes." he added.
"What?" Elena pulled a face of disgust.
"Just in case anyone asks questions about mine and Stefan's disappearance, just say we're both heavy smokers." Damon explained. "When we get back to the ball, we'll smell of cigarette smoke and nobody will be the wiser." he said. "Which means every angle is covered."
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