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Damon is leaning against a shopping cart and me and Bonnie are beside him. Bonnie and him are fighting over the handle.
"Guys put a sock in it already." I groan. "I got it Bonnie." Damon says stubbornly.
"Okay. We need strawberries. Bonnie says while looking at a small piece of paper.
"Mmhmm yum." Me and Damon say at the same time.
"We need milk, eggs." I say. We turn on another aisle.
"And candles!" Bonnie says while walking towards the candles. She has been trying to get see if she can do magic again because she doesn't think i can get us out of here.
"You couldn't do magic as an anchor Bonnie so what makes you think you can do it now?" Damon says to her. We turn down another aisle.
"When we first got here you really sucked at making pancakes but now they're somewhat edible"Bonnie says. "Milk" I say. Damon stops the cart and grabs the milk.
"There is no reason to be Peter Pessimist Damon. We have proof that we aren't alone." Bonnie says and grabs a pair of blue shades from a rack.
"Bonnie grab me a pair" I ask. Damon looks at us weirdly
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"First of all don't nickname that's me and Kenny's thing. Second of all this mysteriously filled in crossword puzzle could have been either of you." Damon says
"Damon neither of us filled the damn crossword puzzle in." I say to him and roll my eyes.
"You also don't know that you talk in your sleep Bonnie." Damon says to her.
"I get what you're doing Damon." Bonnie says. I look at Damon.
"You refuse to have hope that you'll see Elena again." I tell him.
"I refuse to have any damn hope because there's absolutely nothing to hope for!" Damon yells. Bonnie stops. "Pork rinds." she says
"Um not on the list and eww." Damon says. I look towards him.
