Chapter Twelve
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"Good morning, ladies." I chirped into my phone on the counter, holding a smile as I continued stirring some pancake batter.
"Good morning." Caroline growled,
"That was thoroughly unconvincing." Bonnie panted. "What are you two up to?"
"Oh, you know, just..motivating." Caroline sighs, causing me to shake my head as I begin pouring pancake batter onto the griddle.
"Translation: you are still in bed, moping about Stefan." Bonnie clarified,
"Guilty as charged." Caroline growled.
"As for me.." I piped up. "I am making Caroline a scrumptious breakfast in bed so she can give me some hearty advice on my relationship with Enzo."
"You're looking to Caroline for relationship advice?" Bonnie questioned, at a loss of breath. "No offense, but she's probably the last person you'd want to seek relationship advice from. Need I remind you, her fiancé turned Miss Mystic Falls into a vampire just to spite her."
"Bonnie's got a point." Caroline mumbled.
I furrowed my eyebrows, flipping a pancake. "Wait- why are you breathing so heavy?"
"I'm jogging. Thought I would clear my head." Bonnie replied, as the front door opened, causing my ears to shoot up.
I froze in my place, dropping the spatula, vamp-speeding over to the front door.
"Bonnie?" I narrowed my eyes, tilting my head as she looked past my shoulder.
"Damon?" Bonnie badgered, causing me to turn around.
"Wait- Damon's here too?" Caroline asserted.
"Get down here, Caroline." Bonnie paused, staring at Damon's comatose figure, seated in the living room.
"Now." I demanded.
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"What do you think happened to him?" Bonnie folded her arms,
"I'm guessing Sybil happened.." I muttered, leaning over to Damon, waving my hand in front of his face, snapping multiple times before I stood upright. "But the real question is..what did she do to his brain this time?"
"Only one way to find out." Caroline perked, earning a nod from Bonnie.
"Can you jump us in there?" Bonnie questioned, motioning to either Caroline or myself.
"Will you let me go back to bed if I tell you I can't?" Caroline offered.
"Not a chance." Bonnie affirmed, causing me to let out a sigh.
"Hold on ladies..this could be a bumpy ride." I complained.
Bonnie and Caroline each placed a hand on my shoulders as I held Damon's face in my hands, closing my eyes.
Damon's sitting in a pitch-black room, engulfed in flames, letting out an endless ear-piercing scream.
I let out a gasp, taking a step back as I released my hands from his face.
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The Reversed ✯ Enzo St. John {3}
Fanfiction{Book 3} A new evil has taken over Cassidy Gilbert, Damon Salvatore, and Enzo St. John. Although there are many forgotten tales on this evil, none of its victims have ever lived long enough to tell anyone what and who it is. With Cassidy, Enzo, a...
