Bonnie Bennett is looking out of the Window. It was a cold October night and the rain outside was pouring. With a sigh she turns ground to her living room. It is a nice apartment as a matter of fact. On the desk before her TV is standing a candle who gives the room a comfortable feeling. But still Bonnie isn't happy. How could she? She was forced to live a life without Enzo. Her Enzo. Another sigh leaves her lip. It has been eight years since she lost Enzo. It has been eight years since she fought hell fire. Eight years since Stefans and Katherines death. She sometimes asked herself if she should be happy that Stefan is dead as well. After all was he the one who took Enzo from her. But after all Stefan was her friend as well and she could never be happy about such a thing. Especially when she looks Damon and Caroline in the eyes. Both of their eyes seem so empty these days. Sure both have things that make them incredible happy. For example Damon has Elena and their little daughter Stefanie, named after ger Uncle. And Caroline gives her girls so much love and cares for them so deeply. She really gave them her life. But still none of their eyes shine like they used to with Stefan. Damon doesn't have that one look anymore. This one smile, this one look in his eyes that was reserved for Stefan and Stefan only. Caroline still smiles but it's more tired. Like it lost it's reason to shine like it used to. And Bonnie herself? She was now 33 years old. When she was younger she thought that she'd be married and have children by now. But Bonnie knows that she'll love anyone as much as she loved Enzo. So why should she even try to find someone who she would end up not loving like they deserve to be loved. Some People might call her lonly. And yeah most of the time she feels like she is. But she isn't alone. Caroline, Alaric, Jeremy, Tyler and Matt are always just a call away. And Damon and Elena just a thought away. If possible she has become even closer to the two of them. They even made her the godmother of their daughter Stefanie Salvatore. The kid was by all means the sweetes soul. She is the perfect mix of Damon and Elena. The sound of her phone brings Bonnie out of her thoughts. She sighs and pulls her hair back as she starts searching for her phone. Who would call at such a late houre? She shakes her head a little as she rembers that just a few years ago she would have ran to the phone ready to save everybody again. As a teenager she was always on edge. Always ready to jump cause another thing happened to her friends. To the few people she calls family. She snaps out of her thoughts again. It must have to do something with the time of the year that she is so cought up in memories. Finally she finds her phone but as she looks at the display she can't recognize the number. This old feeling was creeping down her spine. This feeling she hasn't felt in eight years and it was like her witch powers started to grow again. Like something was triggering an instinct. Carefully she picks up the phone. ,Hello Bonnie Bennett speaking.", she greets slightly waiting. Then a woman started speaking. Though she didn't know the voice it seemed odly familiar. ,Hello Ms. Bennett. I'm sorry to call at such late hour but it is very important. I am positive there is away we can bring back the people we all lost. But for that we need you help.", says the woman at the other side. Bonnie almost drops her phone. To say that she is in shock would be an understatement. Someone must play her a prank. An horriable, horriable prank. But who? Who would be so heartless to play with her hopes. And she has to admit that for the first time in years an idea of hope was froming in her head. ,What do you want? How do you know my number?!", Bonnie made a little pause but when the other one didn't answer straight away she continued speaking. ,Who are you?", she finally got out and waited. The panic of losing that bit of hope again was horriable and she clung to the phone as if her life depended on it. And for her it did. Finally the woman raised her voice again. ,No worries I will explain everythig to you. My name is Freya Mikaelson."
