After a day of shopping, eating and then more shopping Bonnie came home with a few bags of new clothes consisting mostly of cotton legging and flowy tops that would still stay true to her style, but help with covering the pregnancy. When she walked into the room she noticed that her Grams was talking to an older white woman.
As she came further into the room her grams noticed her and stood up smiling and holding out her hands to her, "Bonnie I want you to meet someone. An old friend and the one who does the sonograms, Bastianna and Bastianna this is my granddaughter." Her Grams finished the introductions and let the two women meet face to face.
"The Last of the Line. So, it's true. You have always been alive," Bastianna murmured as she took Bonnie into her arms and hugged her.
When the woman pulled Bonnie into a hug her breath caught as a stream of images ran inside of her head. Most of them Bastianna was in a white dress with a knife posed over a woman lying on her back heavily pregnant. As she pulled back Bonnie smiled to make sure she didn't give anything away, "Nice to meet you as well," Bonnie said.
As they pulled apart a burst of energy was felt throughout the room and Bonnie placed her hands on her stomach in a protective manner. Her child, just like her, did not trust the witch in front of them and he was scared.
Rubbing her belly Bonnie cooed to the baby and sent her own powers coursing through her body to calm her upset baby. After a few minutes he calmed and she could feel as the baby flipped around to curl up. Looking up from her stomach she said, "Sorry about that, sometimes he just gets excited," she lied as she tried to keep up her front in front of Bastianna.
Bastianna's smiled widened as she clasped Bonnie's hands, "Well, isn't that a joy," she replied and as they locked eyes with each other Bonnie saw something dangerous flash in Bastianna's eyes, it was gone the next second. "Now, let us prepare," she said as she led Bonnie to the couch.
As Bonnie laid on the couch she watched as Bastianna got her equipment ready. As she watched she schooled her features so that neither her Grams nor Bastianna could see the emotions running through her. She rubbed her stomach a little more to give the baby more comfort.
After setting up the equipment Bastianna turned to Bonnie and said, "Now let us see what the child looks like."
Bonnie silently sucked in her breath as Bastianna rose up her cotton flowy top and added cold gel to her stomach. Grabbing the wand that reminded Bonnie of a microphone Bastianna placed it on her stomach and pushed in slightly.
"Oh my, he is beautiful," Bonnie heard her Grams say as she looked at the monitor.
"Yes he is, Grams," Bonnie agreed as tears started to run down her face.
Bastianna smiled at the two women before looking back towards the monitor, "From looking at this I will say you are about 14 weeks and he is on the larger side which is good considering what his father is. Also, if you look there, Bonnie, you can see that you were right in him being a boy."
"Look, Grams, it's his little peepee! I'm really having a baby," Bonnie exclaimed as more tears ran down her face. The baby didn't know what was going on and started to move around which they all could see on the monitor as he let out a burst of magic to try and claim his mother.
After looking at the sonogram some more Bastianna printed off a few pictures and gave them to Bonnie while she started to clean the gel off of the girl's stomach. "Looking at the child I say you have any where from 3 to 7 months for him to arrive. He can be a normal pregnancy or that of the werewolf or somewhere in between the two. Just know that you must be prepared for him when he comes," Bastianna told Bonnie.
"We will," Shelia stated and started to help her friend in packing back up her belongs and equipment.
Once they were done the two women looked at each other and smiled, "Well, sorry that I to rush off, but I must get back on the rode for my next few stops. It was good seeing you again Shelia after all this time."
"It was good seeing you too old friend," Shelia said as she went and hugged her friend goodbye.
As Bonnie sat up from the couch she watched the two older women collect Bastianna's things and walk out the door with each other so that they could say a final goodbye. Getting up from the couch and walking to the large front room window Bonnie peeped outside of the curtains hoping not to be seen, but as she looked Bastianna's eyes caught hers and held from a moment. When the older woman got into the car Bonnie had a sinking feeling in her stomach.
Walking away from the window she went to the bathroom to finish washing off the gel that wasn't wiped away. When her Grams came back into the house and she came into the living room she said, "I don't trust Bastianna."
Shelia gave her granddaughter a look. "Why not," she asked.
"Every time she touched me I saw this vision of her over a pregnant woman slicing into her stomach. I kept seeing that image every time she touched me. It was like I was holding death."
Shelia looked long and hard at Bonnie trusting her words and feeling like she just exposed Bonnie's existence mush sooner than expected. It was time that they talked.
Klaus sat in the posh living room of the penthouse suite of the hotel they were staying in. He sat reclined with his head back on the back cushion of the pillow starting up at the open high ceilings of the two story hotel room.
"So, what you are telling me is that you saw her and she you, but you didn't stay to talk to her you just ran," Rebekah asked as she sat across from her brother.
"Well, dear, when you put it like that," Klaus answered back as he finally lifted up his head to look his only sister in the eye.
"Why didn't you talk to her," Rebekah whined. She really missed the witch. It was hard to gain her trust in the beginning, but when she saw Rebekah for who she saw they became friends. Besides Haley and her family she didn't have anyone to relate to.
"The reason why is because when the truth comes out I don't think our little witch would be pleased with who we really are. Her time with us and me particularly was all an illusion to some extent and when she finds out what a sick sadistic bastard I am I'm sure she will be singing a different tune. She knows the wolf side of me not the vampire or even the hybrid side." Rebekah just let out a heavy sigh knowing that he brother was right.
"So what are you all playing on doing when we confront that witch about the Blood," Kol asked as he crossed his legs and sat his drink on his bent knee.
"Oh nothing too dramatic I hope," Elijah said as he stared pointedly at Klaus as he smoothed down the front of his suite.
Klaus just sneered and rolled his eyes as he bent forwarded and leaned in with his elbows on his knees. "First we need to take care of our doppelganger situation and if she would like to dally again we can do so, but only after I make my demands," he stated.
"And here we go again with Nik missing his chance of having a happy and contented future." Rebekah chimed in again.
Looking into his sister's eyes again he allowed the golden eyes of the hybrid shine forth for a split second before asking, "And who said I wanted a happy and contented life? All I want is power and more power no matter what I have to do to achieve it."
Rebekah just shook her head in sadness as she got up and left the room. It broke her heart when her brother refused to let his feelings show or even said or acted for once that he cared. He was starting to do that with Bonnie, but now that he had a chance again to get his hybrids and rule the supernatural and human worlds she started to wonder if she had hoped too much.
"I'll go see to her," Finn said as he left his brothers to deal with things. He wasn't one to start wars or even live this life, but he had his Sage and she made all the difference. He just hopped that his brother was able to do the same before the visions he had as a human became true. He needed a way to get his powers back.
Bonnie sat stunned once again in the kitchen that she learned barely two weeks ago that she was pregnant and now she is hearing that she is the last of some powerful witch line and witches or anything that was against the name Bennett was after her and that her mother and apparently a twin brother were alive. She sat staring at her father who had come in, just as Shelia was telling Bonnie about her legacy, and decided that any and all bombs shells should be dropped at once so that she could recover quickly.
"So, what you are telling me is that I am the last of a great line of Bennett female witches and that my destiny has always been tied to the supernatural world. And not only that, my mother used all of her powers to shield me from the world so that they would think I was dead and she faked her death as well. My father has been living a double life with my mom and twin brother, who I do remember, as he flew back and forth for work between here and New Zealand. Am I correct," Bonnie asked as her mind swirled with thoughts. She just couldn't believe what was going on.
"I know this is a shock for you baby girl," Her father started, but Bonnie cut him off.
"Don't baby girl me. What else have you all been keeping from me," she asked as she looked between her father and grandmother. Shelia wanted to tell her granddaughter everything, but before she could speak a call came through on Bonnie's phone. Shaking her head Bonnie turned from the people she loved who have lied to her and said, "I need to take this." Getting up from her seat she answered her cell.
"We need to speak. Meet me in the clearing near the old witches' house at 10," was all the voice said as the line went dead.
Pulling the phone from her ear Bonnie looked back into the kitchen and only told them that she had to go before rushing out of the house and to her car.
It was just before 9 pm and Damon Salvatore was not in his usual spot at the bar. Instead he was in a back corner booth trying to be a good boyfriend to Elena and take her on a date and so far he just wanted to kill himself.
It was at that time he started to go through ways to off himself in his head as he heard Elena drone on and on about ways of getting back at Bonnie that he saw the old gang gathering to seat at a booth in the front of The Grill. Smiling to himself he used his vampire hearing and caught on to the conversation that they were having.
"Katherine called. She wants to meet me by the old witches' house," he heard Bonnie say.
"Do you think its safe or a setup," he heard Matt ask next.
"No, I don't think so, but I do think it has something to do with the Great Hybrid," Bonnie answered.
"Then before we go we need to come up with a plan," Damon heard Caroline say.
Whipping out his Iphone Damon quickly texted a friend who just arrived back in town, Enzo, and typed that they needed to meet ASAP and then turning to Elena said, "I think we can get your revenge tonight." At his words she stopped talking and Damon was finally able to get some peace and quiet.
Sorry guys that it took so long to update, but dealing with health issues are not always fun and plus I slept A LOT. So, even though this a little shorter I am actually working on some more updates that will be spread out over the next week to make up for the missed up. Peace y'all. XOXO Red