Caroline smiled to herself.

It was a good day. A good week even.

Nothing strange happened.

It was, unusual of course, but also blissful.

Caroline didn't see any member of the Original family for quite some time now, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't relieved.

She spent majority of her time hanging out with Elena and Bonnie, and generally just living like a normal human being, which she, of course, wasn't.

None of them mentioned the Ouija board again for quite some time, but Caroline's gut instinct kept telling her that they should contact Eva once again for further information on how to kill the Originals.

Caroline knew that Elena wouldn't mind – she would do anything to protect the Salvatore brothers, even if it meant seeking help from a ghost.

Bonnie, however, was a completely different story. If Caroline would so much as mention the Ouija board, Bonnie would scrunch up her nose and quite possibly not speak to her for a good week. And this was not what Caroline wanted. What she wanted was harmony, peace, a normal life...

Therefore, she was taken by complete and utter surprise when Bonnie spoke up.

'I've been thinking a lot about the Originals lately.'

'Oh?' Caroline asked, pouring milk into her cup of coffee and mixing it. In her opinion, The Grill had the best coffee in Mystic Falls. Of course, Caroline did not need coffee any more than she needed food now that she was a vampire, but coffee always made her feel much much better.

'Yes,' Bonnie said and took a gulp of air before she continued, 'I think we should contact Eva again.'

Caroline dropped her spoon abruptly and it fell onto the table with a loud thump. Bonnie gave her a sharp look

Elena didn't look surprised at all. 'That's a good idea, Bonnie.'

Caroline, however, was fuming.

'That's a good idea? That's a good idea?! Are you kidding me? I've been suggesting to do the same for at least the past couple of weeks and yet no one listened to me! I then stayed quiet to avoid your wrath, Bonnie, and now you're telling us we should contact the ghost after all?!'

To Caroline's disappointment, Bonnie looked unmoved by her angry speech. She merely shrugged her shoulders and nodded.

'Well, can I at least ask what brought this change in your attitude?' she asked tersely.

'I've been talking to Grams about it, and she said that when one doesn't have any other means of help, the other side can prove to be quite of use. With extreme caution of course.'

'Of course.' Caroline agreed sarcastically. As if she didn't know. Jesus, she's not an idiot.

She stood up abruptly, her coffee forgotten. She needed some fresh air. Honestly, friend or no friend, witches can sometimes be absolutely insufferable.

'Where are you going?' Bonnie asked, making Caroline anger than ever.

'Outside. Or is that too dangerous?'

Bonnie rolled her eyes and took a sip of her own coffee.

'Be careful, Care. Those Originals are still on the loose.' Elena said softly, easing Caroline's anger. Elena was such a sweet friend.

'I will, don't worry.'

'We have to meet up. Tonight.' Bonnie said.

Caroline nodded.

'My house at eight.'

It was Bonnie's and Elena's turn to nod.