THE DEMON WITCH

xxviii.

❝ We're conjoined. I'm curious whether either of us can survive separation. ❞

— Will Graham

Bonnie helped Stefan back to the Salvatore house, Damon following, Jenna, Greta and Jules's bodies right behind them.

After reaching the house Bonnie volunteered to head back to the witch burial house to get Jeremy and Alaric.

"They're at the Salvatore house," She spoke as she arrived.

"Bonnie..." Alaric's voice shook, "Whose blood is that."

"...I'm sorry," Bonnie forced her voice to break.

"No..." Alaric begged, "No..."

He and Jeremy were gone in a moment and as John moved to follow them Bonnie gripped his shoulder tightly, stopping him.

"What happened?!" The Gilbert snarled.

"Careful how you speak to me, boy," Bonnie said coldly.

"I ordered you to stop the ritual so what the hell happened?!"

"Who else knows about me?" Bonnie wondered.

"What?" John scoffed.

"Who else knows about me?" Bonnie reiterated.

"It was just me," John answered earnestly, "Me and Isobel."

"How'd you find out?"

"Your grandmother started asking me if I knew anything about your kind and together Isobel and I figured it out."