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☆═━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄━═☆
Charlotte was still getting through what happened the night before after knowing exactly what a panic attack means, she remembered that it wasn't the first time she had one. It just hurt less at the time.
Last night Charlotte had no idea what was going, she could feel her lungs closing in. The air wouldn't come in, or at least she convinced herself that it won't. She truly hated and feared confined spaces. Stefan knew that.
He, out of everyone around her, knew how scary it was for her to have to go through anything that was merely like the time she spent in the tomb. It appeared he just didn't care anymore which did disappoint her.
Charlotte wanted to believe in Stefan, that none of what was happening was his fault but he pushed her to a point where she could no longer feel sympathy for him. She didn't hate him, she just never wanted to be near him ever again. While she liked having him around her, she felt that standing in the same room as him after what had happened would make her develop negative feelings that she didn't want.
Bonnie, Elena, and Charlotte were in the Old Witch House as the witch sighed, "I've been having these dreams for days now. It's like the witches are trying to send me a message."
Elena let out a long breath, shaking her head, "I just can't believe that you guys kept this from me this whole time."
"We didn't want to keep it from you—I didn't want to," Charlotte responded, her hands falling at her sides.
Bonnie nodded, claiming, "Stefan thought, if you knew where the coffins were, Klaus could threaten people to get the information out of you."
"So, these are the rest of his family?"
"Yeah. Elijah and another," The witch said before pointing over, "This one...is the one we can't open. We don't know who is in it, or what's in it, only that I think my dream's telling me it'll help us kill Klaus."
Stefan walked in on them, raising his eyebrows as he spotted Elena, "What the hell are you doing?"
Bonnie sighed, stating, "I needed her to know about the coffin."
"And I needed you to keep her out of it, Bonnie."
"So what are you gonna do, Stefan?" Elena folded her arms together, raising her eyebrows as she asked, "Are you gonna kidnap me so that I won't tell anyone?"
