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).

Sorry for the delay, but I've been poorly and it was Christmas.

I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas, and hopefully a Happy New Year (if this is the last chapter I post of this story in 2018).

I hope you all enjoy.

Warning for smut.

Three hours after the rescue mission, Caroline and Stefan returned to the Salvatore house. They'd returned to the party, followed Dr. Maxfield back to Whitmore house when he left, only to be confused by the short amount of time he spent there. When they saw him return to his apartment, they waited another half hour and decided he was home for the night. By this point, they decided to return to the ball and have some fun.

Stefan wasn't usually one for dancing, but as he was helping Caroline out and being a friend to her, he didn't mind spending time with her on the dance floor. He even allowed himself to enjoy it a little. This was made especially easy when Caroline introduced the additional alcohol from her little flask she'd kept inside her purse. Therefore they proceeded to get a little bit tipsy, easily taking Caroline's mind off her Tyler situation.

Caroline herself was surprised how easy it was to let go with Stefan. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't noticed how different he was with her than he was with other people, including Elena. And although she didn't know the ins and outs of their relationship, she wondered if Stefan had ever let Elena get to know this side of himself. She knew their relationship was based on a lie and a curse, but it was still sad for Stefan. That was when Caroline vowed it was her mission to make Stefan happy again. She needed a project, something to take her mind away from Tyler being a jerk, therefore helping Stefan find his soulmate. The only downside was the woman in question would have to be okay with their friendship, because Caroline wasn't giving Stefan up as a friend. He meant too much to her.

How much Stefan meant to Caroline was something she thought about on the way back to the Salvatore house. When she'd first met Stefan, she thought he was hot and had tried to come on to him. That thought alone made her blush with embarrassment. Yes, Caroline still thought Stefan was hot, but he was much more than that. He was her friend, and his appearance became insignificant once she had gotten to know him, although there were times he sent her pulse racing. Luckily Stefan was on the bunny diet and couldn't hear her reaction to him. Unfortunately, she had a feeling Damon and Elena suspected something, and in turn Bonnie too. They'd been very eager to allow her and Stefan time alone together, often forcing them into the situation. If she didn't know better, she'd have thought they were trying to match make them. The problem was they were wasting their time.

Caroline knew Damon and Elena's intentions would go to waste as Stefan's heart never really raced in her presence. He barely noticed her other than in how friends see each other. He saw her the same way he'd seen his friend Lexi, and nothing had ever happened between those two. Also Caroline was still vulnerable over Tyler, so even if he had felt that way about her, he wouldn't have done anything about it. However as they were at the ball, and Tyler was around, she and Stefan decided it was best to make sure he didn't think she was pining over him, therefore they'd agreed to dance and flirt.

Stefan hated dancing and Caroline knew that. So the fact he was doing this for her meant more to her than anything anyone had done for her recently. Even Tyler's gesture of leaving to save her seemed more selfish than Stefan dancing with her. For this Stefan had nothing to gain, whereas Tyler had gained safety. Unfortunately there was a reason Stefan hated dancing, he wasn't particularly good at it. Becoming a vampire heightened personalities, but unfortunately it didn't improve the dancing skills. But Caroline didn't care. Instead Stefan allowed Caroline to take the lead and help make up for his lack of prowess. This led to a lot of laughing, which in turn could have been misconstrued as flirting. Therefore they'd had a lot of fun.

Caroline had noticed Tyler staring at her and Stefan a few times, however after a while he'd become a permanent feature at the bar, chatting to a pretty female bartender with curly blonde hair. Caroline thought nothing of it, deciding he was trying to make her jealous. Surprisingly, Stefan's distractions were working, because she wasn't as bothered as she thought she would be.

On their way back to the Salvatore house, they'd stopped off at Caroline's dorm and picked up a bottle of vodka, which had only just lasted them long enough until they got home. By this time they were pretty tipsy, but neither of them were done with the night, and now that Caroline had decided she starting on project 'Save Stefan's Love Life' she was trying to think of ways to start. Her first idea was to get him to dance.

"Why do you hate dancing?" Caroline asked.

"Because it's boring and I'm not good at it." Stefan admitted.

"You know if you practice you could be." Caroline offered.

"Why would I want to be able to dance?" he asked.

"Because at some point in the future, you will see a woman from across the room who will take your breath away and you might need to ask her to dance." Caroline told him. "When that day happens, you don't want to be stepping on her toes and ruining her shoes." she said seriously. "So I'm going to teach you." she grinned.

"Uh-uh. Caroline, no." Stefan shook his head.

"Stefan Salvatore." Caroline folded her arms. "When have I ever backed down from a challenge?" she asked.

"You consider me a challenge?" Stefan joked as he poured them both another drink, this time it was Damon's expensive bourbon.

"When it comes to dancing, it's second only to getting you off human blood." she smirked, taking the glass Stefan offered her and drowning down the glass in one. Caroline stood up and offered Stefan her hand.

"We've got nothing to dance to." Stefan smirked.

"Fine." Caroline stormed over to the jukebox Damon had had installed.

She flipped through the selections, knowing exactly the song she was looking for. There were over a million songs on the jukebox, from every era and genre imaginable. It didn't take her long to find what she was looking for as she pressed the buttons and stood with her hands out, in a gesture for Stefan to join her. Stefan raised an eyebrow as if to tell her she didn't stand a chance until the haunting guitar solo played through the speakers.

"You're playing dirty." Stefan stood up and took Caroline's hands.

"I'm doing it for your own good." she replied, wrapping his arm around her waist and taking his other hand in hers. "Now let me lead." she instructed him.

"I do actually know how to dance you know." Stefan told her.

"Well then show me." Caroline insisted as the voice of Jon Bon Jovi came floating through the air.

Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know

Stefan pulled Caroline closer to him as they swayed slowly to the music.

'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think she is still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead

Caroline pulled away and smoothed her skirt. "Ahem." she cleared her throat. "So you clearly know um...how to dance. So why do you only ever dance with me?" she asked. "You hated dancing with Elena." she frowned.

Stefan shifted uncomfortably. "I don't know. I feel comfortable dancing with you I guess." he shrugged. "Why are you doing this?" he asked.

"Because I don't like seeing you lonely." Caroline sighed.

"Caroline, I'm fine." Stefan assured her.

"But vampires have heightened needs." Caroline replied sheepishly. "I'm being a friend."

"And I've been around for over a hundred and sixty years Caroline." Stefan looked at her. "I'm more than capable of ensuring my needs are catered for if I want." he smirked.

"But you're here with Damon and Elena." Caroline frowned.

"And I don't see Elena like that at all." Stefan sighed. "It was a spell and once it broke, I just saw her like a little sister. My only feelings now, are that I am happy for them. I admit I'd love to have what they have together. And maybe one day I'll find that special person. I know that would make Elena happy because she sees me like a brother. Nothing would be weird if I brought a girl home. As long as they don't drink Damon's best stash." he winked as Caroline sighed and flopped down onto the sofa. "But this isn't about me, it's about you isn't it?" he asked as Caroline looked at him.

"What do you mean?" she asked innocently.

"You can't fix you and Tyler, so you're trying to fix my love life." he cocked his head. "You forget Caroline Forbes, just how well I know you. You need to find some kind of control when everything around you is a mess." he sighed as Caroline's eyes dropped to the floor. "Come here." he said, putting his arms around her shoulders and bringing her in for a hug, while her eyes began to water. "You know I'll always be here for you, don't you?" he asked.

"I know." Caroline nodded with a feeble attempt to smile.

"In the meantime, let's just wallow together, and drown our sorrows without dancing." Stefan suggested.

"Deal." Caroline smiled and kissed Stefan on the cheek. "Here's to our future soulmates." she raised her glass of whiskey, which Stefan clinked with his own.

"And to us until we find them." Stefan agreed.

Elena woke to the sound of the shower. She opened her eyes to see Damon wasn't beside her in bed. It was fairly unusual for him to get up without waking her first and them making love, however she noticed the time was exactly twelve hours and two minutes since they fed to link with Bonnie. A smile crept to her lips as she realized he probably didn't believe he had the self restraint to keep his hands to himself so he'd opted for what was probably a cold shower.

Elena got out of bed and quietly walked towards the bathroom, hoping to surprise Damon. This was usually one of the few opportunities she would have to sneak up on him, and it was an extremely rare opportunity, which was too good to miss. When she entered the bathroom, he was stood in the huge shower, with his back to her. Like the one in Richmond, the shower in this house was even bigger than the one in Mystic Falls, although she did prefer the one in the boarding house. It brought back happy memories of them getting together and discovering each other. It was their home, and no matter how plush the pad they lived in, it couldn't match up to the boarding house, and not being there sometimes made her homesick.

Silently, Elena stepped into the shower behind Damon, who was washing his hair, and turned the dial to heat to a more appropriate temperature. Elena slipped her arms around Damon's waist and rested her cheek against his back.

"We can't." Damon whispered sadly. "Bon Bon will feel it." he said.

"No she wont." Elena murmured. "It's over twelve hours now. Admittedly only by two minutes." she told him, as she reached down and she began to stroke his wet, soapy length, which hardened immediately, with one hand and ran the other over his chest. Elena kissed Damon's back as he sighed with contentment.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" Damon asked.

"Once or twice." Elena muttered between kisses, loving the taste of his wet skin.

Damon removed her hand from his length and spun around to face her. He'd rinsed the shampoo from his inky black hair, which was now plastered to his face in a manner which was practically begging Elena to run her fingers through it, which she did. Damon's lips found hers, while he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in tight against his body. He backed her up, until her back was flat against the tiles. Damon laced his fingers through hers and raised them above her head, all the while they continued to kiss.

Damon's mouth made it's way down Elena's jaw and to her neck, where his fangs elongated and scraped at her soft skin, drawing blood, which turned pink under the water. He licked it up before his mouth latched onto her neck, nearly sending Elena into orbit. At the same time Elena could feel Damon's erection poking into her stomach, teasing her with its potency. Elena lowered her head and bit down on Damon's neck, taking the sweet nectar of his blood, joining them in ways only they could understand and enjoy.

Elena took hold of Damon's shaft and slid her hand up and down it, causing Damon to moan into her neck. In return, Damon's hand found its way between Elena's legs as he began to circle the small bundle of nerves with his fingers, sending small electric shocks throughout Elena's core, causing desire to burn further in the pit of her stomach. As Damon slipped a finger inside her, she nearly came, the mixture of blood and foreplay being an extremely pleasurable combination.

Damon removed his teeth from Elena's neck and his lips moved further down her body until he met the apex of her thighs. Elena stood with her legs slightly parted as she ran her fingers through Damon's wet hair, just as his mouth found her nub and his fingers found her core once more. Elena threw her head back against the tiles and sighed at the pleasure running throughout her body. The small electric pulses which seemed to emanate from her nub, and light the liquid inside her core, causing it to burn, while Damon's fingers stoked the fire building up inside her. The sensation traveled to her stomach and seemed to take over every nerve in her body until the heat in the pit of her stomach burned so hot, she knew she wasn't going to last much longer.

"Oh god Damon..." she whimpered as she felt the inner walls of her core clamping down of Damon's fingers.

"That's it baby, come for me." Damon whispered as Elena obliged.

"Yes...yes...aarh..." she cried as Elena's core began to violently spasm which spread throughout her entire body. T

he burning heat in her stomach erupted. To make matters worse, or better, Damon bit into her femoral artery and began to slowly tug at her blood, sending a burning sensation, yet at the same time her body was numb to anything other than her orgasm. She pushed her hips against Damon's mouth, desperately wanting him to drink deeper from her, but her mouth was no longer able to form coherent sentences, she just hoped her actions spoke on her behalf. Elena's back arched away from the tiles and suddenly her body became rigid as she entered the final throes of her orgasm. It was at that point Damon removed his mouth from her artery and looked up to watch her. As her orgasm slowly started to subside, Damon removed his fingers, quickly stood up and was inside her before she got the chance to register what he was doing.

Damon kissed her for a moment before picking her up and wrapping her legs around his waist. Damon lined his member up against Elena's entrance, before gently pushing his length inside her, stretching and filling her, until he was buried as far and as deep as was physically possible. Slowly he pulled out, almost all of the way, before slamming back into her once more, bringing a cry of pleasure to Elena's lips.

Elena wrapped her arms around Damon's neck as they began to find a rhythm. Although Elena wasn't able to move a great deal due to her awkward position, she could still tilt her hips slightly in a move she'd perfected over their time together. Morning sex in the shower was Elena's favorite, as it was the perfect way to start the day, and it was usually slightly rough, which she loved.

Their lips met as they began to pick up the pace, his length was stroking Elena's insides to the brink of ecstasy. The heat in the pit of her stomach was burning once more and she knew she wouldn't be able to last much longer.

"Damon." she mumbled into his mouth.

Damon knew exactly what she needed. From his experience, Damon knew when Elena was ready to fall over the edge, and usually it would be around the same time as he was ready, and today was no exception. They'd had to wait too long because of the blood tie to Bonnie and they were both desperate for their release. Damon's hand slipped between them as he began to massage Elena's nub, while at the same time their mouths found each others necks, and with their fangs elongated, they began to blood share.

As soon as Elena felt Damon tugging at her blood, while she drank his, along with his feelings of love, she knew she had mere seconds. Her core began to contract around Damon's shaft, while the heat inside the pool of her stomach boiled over. Her nub and labia experienced a delicious numbness, which allowed her body to concentrate the feeling of pleasure coming from inside. However there was a second part to her orgasm, one only vampires could ever experience. The one which consisted of her veins and nerves sharing the experience with her core. This in turn caused her to go dizzy with pleasure as she removed her mouth from Damon's neck.

"Oh my god...Damon...yes...ahh" she cried out as her body suddenly went rigid and her back arched away from the wall.

The spasms in her core milked Damon to his own release as he tumbled over the edge only moments after Elena.

"Fuck!" he cried loudly as Elena felt his warm seed inside of her.

Elena lowered herself to the floor, her legs slightly wobbly from the intensity of her orgasm. Damon was resting up against her, their foreheads touching, just so they didn't lose their connection.

"I love you." Elena whispered as she kissed Damon on the lips.

"I love you too." Damon replied.

"Do you think Enzo is on our side?" Elena asked as Damon stood up and grabbed the shampoo and turned Elena around to wash her hair.

"I don't know." Damon sighed. "But I think we ought to do everything we can to make sure he is. The more people protecting us, the better." he said.

"Well, then we ought to do everything in our power to make him not feel like he's a prisoner." Elena suggested. "He needs to be allowed a certain amount of freedom."

"We can't risk him running away." Damon warned.

"No, but Bonnie is the one meant to be watching over him." Elena said. "Maybe she can keep him close. Make sure he doesn't stray too far." she suggested.

"Is that your devious good deed for the day?" Damon laughed, as he began to lather Elena's hair.

"I guess you could call it that." Elena smiled back. "You're rubbing off on me." she said.

"It won't be long before I'm rubbing up against you." Damon whispered seductively into Elena's ear.

"Already?" she asked, surprised by Damon's speedier than usual recovery.

"You have no idea." Damon smirked.

"Well at least give me a chance to text Bonnie and tell her about Enzo's short leash." she said.

"You can text while I towel dry you." Damon agreed as he rinsed her hair under the faucet. "But you better text fast." he smirked.

Half an hour later, Damon and Elena entered the kitchen only to find Bonnie and Enzo already up. Bonnie had told them she would go ahead with their plans and delete the texts as she was going to show Enzo how to use a cell phone.

Damon and elena knew Enzo would have some questions to ask as they'd only skirted the surface the previous night as they'd wanted to make sure he had the spell placed on him. He'd not had time for questions nor had he talked about his own experiences. Instead he'd, understandably wanted to get some sleep. Now he was up wearing some of Damon's clothes, with a cup of coffee in his hand, looking at Bonnie's cell phone with absolute wonder and amazement.

"Is there anything this telephone can't do?" Enzo asked.

"It can't wash the dishes." Damon piped up, alerting Bonnie and Enzo to his and Elena's presence as he walked over to pour themselves a coffee. "Although there is probably an app for that somewhere." he shrugged.

"Good morning." Enzo smiled.

"Morning." Bonnie added.

"Good morning." Elena took hold of her coffee.

"So, you're showing Enzo the wonders of modern technology." Damon nodded. "Within forty eight hours, you'll wonder how we survived without cell phones." he sighed.

"Bonnie has promised to show me how to use a computer." Enzo frowned. "Although I do have some knowledge of what they are." he said.

"How?" Elena asked.

"Dr. Maxfield would record his findings on what looked like a typewriter with a screen. However I soon found out it was a computer." Enzo explained. "I saw him using some modern technology during his research, which is why I am familiar with certain items." he smiled.

"Oh." Elena opened her eyes in surprise.

"Did you happen to know exactly what he was researching?" Damon asked, sitting down opposite Enzo and Bonnie at the island in the kitchen.

"He was researching infections among other things." Enzo replied furtively.

"What other things?" Bonnie asked.

"He was trying to change something about the DNA make-up of vampire's." Enzo told her. "I think our example last night says everything about his work."

"He'd have to find a lot of vampires to do that to if his grand plans are wiping out the vampire species." Elena sighed.

"Not necessarily. He only had to turn someone like your friend into one of his experiments." Enzo said.

"He clearly doesn't know much about vampires." Damon shook his head. "There's an easier way to wipe them out."

"I wouldn't say that." Bonnie laughed. "We tried and failed."

"Why would you try to wipe out the vampire species?" Enzo asked.

"We didn't. It was an inadvertent consequence of trying to get rid of an annoying piece of shit." Damon explained. "Fortunately we failed." he said without any further explanation.

"So that's all he was doing?" Elena asked Enzo with a skeptical look on her face.

"As far as I know yes." Enzo told them. "If he was up to anything else, and I wouldn't put it past that piece of filth, I wasn't involved in the testing. I wasn't even completely aware about the vampire killing virus until two days ago when I overheard a conversation with a woman about it. He told her he had options other than to use me to test whether it worked." he said.

"You mean other vampires?" Bonnie asked.

"I assume so." Enzo nodded. "He's probably already onto you. Especially as you've gotten me out."

"We haven't been invited into Whitmore house." Elena told him. "Well not officially." she smiled.

"Then how..." Enzo frowned.

"I knew the owner and he was persuaded to let us in." Damon nodded.

"Well that won't prove anything." Enzo frowned.

"We're attending the Augustine meeting, they wont invite us in, but we'll be able to walk in, so all suspicion will disappear." Elena grinned.

"And then what?" Enzo asked.

"We find out what he's up to, thwart him, torture him, kill him. You know the normal stuff." Damon shrugged.

"Um, no we don't." Elena frowned. "It'll draw attention."

"Elena's right." Bonnie agreed. "This place is supposed to be a safe house. Killing a college professor who runs tests on vampires is not the brightest of ideas. Whe have no idea of whether he has connections with people who might be after us." she said.

"You mean like Silas?" Damon frowned.

"Probably not, but you never know. There are chances the Augustine's may have links beyond just testing on vampires." Bonnie said.

"My dad was an Augustine and he had links as a vampire hunter elsewhere." Elena offered. "He knew I was the doppelganger when I was a baby." she shrugged.

"How do I not know about this?" Damon asked. "And how in the hell did Grayson Gilbert find out who you were?"

"Mikael came looking for Elena when she was only a baby. Apparently he said he wanted to kill the Petrova doppelganger to prevent Klaus getting his hands on her." Bonnie told him. "That's why my mom desiccated him and locked him in the tomb in Charlotte."

"And why am I only learning about this now?" Damon asked.

"Because it was no longer relevant?" Elena shrugged.

"We only know the basics." Bonnie added. "But what it does tell us that the chances are he knows more about vampires than just their biological make up." she said.

"I could ask my mom if she knows anything." Caroline's voice reverberated through the room before she made an appearance.

"Morning gorgeous." Enzo grinned.

"Ugh." Bonnie recoiled and turned to pour herself more coffee.

"What's her problem." Enzo frowned, referring to Bonnie, as Damon and Elena shrugged and shook their heads, seemingly just as confused as Enzo.

"What happened to you and Stefan last night?" Elena asked Caroline innocently.

"Nothing." Caroline replied as she took the mug of coffee which Bonnie had just handed her. "We went back to the dance and kept an eye on Dr. Maxfield like you told us to. When he left, we followed him and came back here to have a drink." she said,

"Any suspicious behavior to report Blondie?" Damon asked. "Other than my brother trying to enjoy himself."

"Dr. Maxfield went back to Whitmore house, but was only there a couple of minutes before he left and went back to his apartment." Caroline replied.

"That's odd." Enzo frowned. "He said he was coming back later."

"Um...that might be me." Bonnie grinned. "I put a spell on the house so that he would leave and forget why he'd gone there until the next day." she said smugly. "I wasn't sure it would work, but obviously it did. Usually you need more power to draw on, usually a celestial event for that kind of magic. So I used one of the talisman instead. It must have harnessed enough power for it to work." she added. "It was only going to last for night though. He'll be back today, where he will find Enzo and Jesse missing."

"Remind me not to get on your bad side." Enzo smiled at Bonnie who smirked back.

"Where's Stefan?" Elena asked.

Caroline shrugged. "In bed I guess." she said. "We got back pretty late and ended up getting a little drunk." she admitted.

"Why?" Damon asked as Elena glared at him before turning to Caroline.

"Tyler?" Elena asked and Caroline nodded, as she and Bonnie both put their arms around her. "He's not worth it." Elena whispered. "There are better ones out their who won't treat you like crap."

"You were playing with fire dating a hybrid." Damon agreed. "I'll rip his heart out if you want." he offered with a genuine smile.

"No thank you." Caroline glared at Damon. "I think the best thing I can do is move on and let him see he's not damaged me." she said with fake confidence.

"What are you going to do?" Bonnie asked. "Steer clear of all men?"

"Seriously?" Caroline frowned. "I'm going to attend parties and sleep with random guys!" she declared.

"I don't think that's called moving on." Enzo frowned.

"And how would you know?" Caroline asked, folding her arms. "You've been stuck in a cell for nearly seventy years."

"People did have sex before I was incarcerated." Enzo said sarcastically. "I always steered clear of the ones with broken hearts. It was pointless. Never as much fun as a girl who is genuinely carefree." he smiled wistfully. "Girls who weren't desperate were always more of a challenge and much more worth the effort."

"Well I'm not desperate." Caroline huffed. "But it doesn't mean I can't flirt." she stuck her nose in the air.

"What did I miss?" Stefan asked as he entered the kitchen.

"Nothing much, other than Blondie's desire to find a way to move on and get laid without appearing desperate to the world." Damon shrugged as Elena nearly spat her coffee out at his comment. She turned her head and glared at him.

"Good for Caroline." Stefan smiled at Caroline. "I hope she's successful." he said grabbing a coffee.

"Can we leave my Tyler stroke sex life issues alone?" Caroline asked. "What were you talking about before I got here?"

Damon, Elena and Enzo stared at each other trying to remember their previous conversation, however Bonnie came to the rescue. "We were talking about how Elena's father was an Augustine and he also knew about the Originals." she said. "Which means Dr. Maxfield may know other stuff too."

"Which means we need to know what he knows." Damon said. "Just to make sure he doesn't know any undesirables."

"And how do you propose we do that?" Elena asked.

"Well, I am head of the Founders Council." Damon grinned. "Maybe you can bring your boyfriend along with you to the Augustine meeting." he suggested.

"That's not a bad idea." Stefan narrowed his eyes.

"He'll possibly know what the others knew." Enzo said.

"And what did they know?" Damon asked as everyone turned to look at Enzo.

"Quite a lot." he grinned.

"How do you know this?" Caroline asked, her voice full of suspicion.

"Super hearing my dear." Enzo grinned. "When you've got nothing better to do, you listen to the doctors gossip." he said. "I'd hear the names of benefactors, individual and groups. Like for instance..." he said turning to Elena. "You aren't Dr. Gilbert's biological daughter. You are his niece."

"How did you know?" Elena asked horrified.

"I was occasionally held in his own surgery." Enzo explained. "I remember one time his brother came to visit. He said his brother had forfeited his rights to calling you his daughter the moment he and what was her name? Ah right, I remember, Isobel, gave you up." he smirked before turning to Damon. "Imagine my surprise when I heard your name come up in their conversation. But at the moment, I'm not in the mood to divulge too much." he sighed.

"Okay, so what do you want in return?" Damon sighed.

"I'd like a day out." Enzo grinned. "I'd like to see the sights of the twenty first century before I settle into my second incarceration." he scowled.

"It's only temporary." Bonnie objected. "And it's for your own safety."

"Oh I know that love." Enzo agreed. "But a man cannot live by blood alone." he said.

"Fine, I'll do it." Bonnie agreed.

"You?" Enzo sneered.

"I'll do a binding spell." Bonnie said smugly. "If you even think to try and escape, you won't get far." she folded her arms.

"Just don't go all judgy Bon Bon." Damon sighed. "The guy's been cooped up for almost seventy years."

"I'll allow snatch, eat, erase and heal." Bonnie agreed.

"And copious amounts of alcohol." Enzo told her.

"Fine, but if you are drinking, then so am I, which means you're driving back." Bonnie scowled.

"Do you know something, I'm actually starting to like you." Enzo narrowed one eye. "So where shall we go?" he smirked.

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