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'Okay, I take your hand so I can channel your memories and dreams into the Ouija bord. I'll be busy concentrating so you write everything down what it spells out, okay?'
Taking the note pad and a pen I said 'yes, I'm ready.'
I took Bonnies hand and immediately, the first letter was spelled out.

Damon was sitting on the couch, glass of blood in one hand, glass of whisky in the other. He was debating which one he should drown himself in.
The pain hit him out of the blue. It felt like his head was splitting open, sharp nails digging for his memories, his thoughts. Like something wormed itself in his head, trying to control his brain, his body, him.
He fell forward and smashed his head on the wooden table. The wooden splinters in his head doubled the agony, if that was even possible. The sight of the wooden floor slowly faded and before he knew it, he was out.

Bonnie fell back into the couch, and I rushed to her side. 'Bonnie, are you okay?'
She looked at me, dazed. 'Yes, I'm fine. It's just… weird.' I frowned, 'what's weird?'
'Ehm… when I was connected to the Ouija bord and your memories, I also tried to get into the mind of the person who saved you. To do that, I used a lot of magic, a lot of energy.
The weird thing is that I came against some kind of… barrier. Just when I was trying to see inside that persons head my magic reached that barrier. And when I pushed against it I got the worst headache. But it wasn't my headache, it was that persons headache. I caused it, by pushing against the barrier. When I stopped using my magic the headache stopped too. I read something about this in my Gremoir. I'll have to research it to know for sure but if I remember correctly this person is not quite… human.'
I looked at her, alarmed. 'What do you mean, not human?'
'I don't know, Elena. It's probably nothing, but to know for sure, I'll do research.'
I still didn't understand, but let it go. For now.

'What the hell was that?'
I just woke up from being.. unconscious? I'm never unconscious, that NEVER happens to me!
This reeked of magic, of.. witch. It was time to visit Bree again.

'So, apart from the weirdness, what did you write?'
I threw a look at my notepad where I wrote something I didn't quite understand.
'About that Bonnie, I guess the weirdness didn't stop there. Your struggle with that barrier led to something really not understandable. Sometimes the pointer went so fast I couldn't read it. This is all I have, I think it's a name.'
And scrabbled on my notepad, stood:

DAM..N SALV…T…..

'Well, that's definitely a name. I just don't know whose. But don't worry Elena. We will find out. But for now, it's time to sleep.'
I looked at her, relieved. I was kind of tired.

'Well, hello Bree.'
She was busy behind the bar. When she heard my voice I saw her whirl around quickly with a surprised look on her face. But she regained composure soon.
'Damon. How great it is to see you again.' She sounded a bit sarcastic, I wonder why?
'Ah, you know, just catching up.' I could see in her eyes that I wasn't fooling her.
'Right, sure. Just tell me what you want, so we can skip this game of yours.'

I pretended to be offended but I knew, again, I wasn't fooling anyone.
So I began to tell her the events of that morning.

I opened my eyes and closed them again immediately. My surroundings literally hurt my eyes. Everything, and I mean everything, was white. Even the tree I was looking at was white.
Carefully I opened my eyes again and forced myself to get used to the whiteness. When I was used to the brightness of it all I stood up. A very familiar big black crow was soaring through the air, landing on a thick, white branch. The air shifted around the animal and before I knew it a man was sitting on the branch.
A very familiar man as well. Even from where I stood I could see his piercing, cerulean blue eyes. He was dressed completely in white, his eyes and dark eyes contrasting heavily. He was beautiful. He was who I was looking for.
He also was jumping from the branch and walking towards me.
His beauty stunned me so, I couldn't speak for a few moments. But my savior waited patiently.
'Who are you?'
He flashed a smile at me. A smile so intense it reached his eyes. He placed his hand on my cheek and said, 'your savior.'
I blinked and he was gone.

'From your story I gather the witch was a young one. Still unknowing of non human creatures, like you.'
I almost didn't believe her. I didn't even know there were still witches unknown of vampires.
'I don't think the intention was to harm you. I think he or she just wants to know who you are, for some reason. The headache you got was caused by the use of an Ouija bord. Someone is trying to find you, Damon.
I don't think this person wants to do you harm, but still, be careful.'
She placed her hand on top of mine but I pulled mine back immediately.
'Thanks, Bree. But I can take care of myself. I have to go, it was nice to see you again.'
She gave me a look but I turned around and walked away.

'I will look into my Gremoir for you and call you if I know anything, all right?'
'Okay, thanks Bonnie. Thank you, really. It was nice to talk to you again, I needed that.'
Bonnie looked at me and threw her arms around me. 'I feel the same way. And Elena, take care of yourself.' She really was a bit worried. I was beginning to grow anxious, should I be worried too?
'I will, Bonnie, thanks.' With that I walked back to my car and drove home.

With a cup of tea in my hand I slumped on the couch.
I really had some thinking to do. My savior appeared to me in my dream. Apparently he could change in a crow so clearly he wasn't quite human. Something Bonnie told me before. I didn't tell Bonnie about my dream because I wanted to think about it first.
So he wasn't quite human but I didn't know what exactly he was. And I didn't have anything to start with. Except for an almost-name.

DAM..N SALV…T…..

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