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TVD 10x06 - Blast to the Past Enjoy! =)
Cut to – Munich University, 2009. Bonnie and Damon, who have successfully teleported, are standing in front of the University. Unsuspicious of the place, oblivious to the time.
BONNIE: (In pleasant shock) Ha! We did it! This is the place!
DAMON: Holy shit! That was wild! (Stumbles a bit, looking dazed) Oh, no…
BONNIE: What’s wrong? You okay?
DAMON: I think I’m gonna… (finds a nearby trashcan and throws up).
BONNIE: Ooh! (Rubs his back) There, there… let it all out. It happens sometimes… (after he’s finished, he composes himself).
DAMON: Definitely taking Dramamine next time.
BONNIE: Come, we’ll get you some water.
DAMON: (As they are walking inside) Bon, this place is huge. We might be closer but it’s still like finding a needle in a haystack. How about we find the Admin office, I’ll compel them to point us in the right direction.
BONNIE: Sounds like a plan (as they continue to walk, they spot a drinking fountain. Damon takes a drink).
DAMON: Ah, much better now!
BONNIE: (Looking at a student on their cellphone) Who has a BlackBerry nowadays? I didn’t even know they still made those things.
DAMON: Guess some people are just stuck in the past. Look, there it is; let’s compel us some intel. (They approach the receptionist) Hello, do you speak English?
RECEPTIONIST: (Rolls her eyes) Toll, noch ein blöder Amerikaner.
DAMON: (Turns to Bonnie) I don’t think she speaks English; that’s gonna be a problem...
RECEPTIONIST: You are in an international university, of course I speak English. I’m also fluent in French, Italian, and Spanish, in case you were wondering. This is not America.
DAMON: Wow, lady; no need to be condescending. I was just asking a simple question.
RECEPTIONIST: What do you want? I have a lot of work to do and you’re wasting my time.
BONNIE: Well, if this is how you treat your students, this college is definitely going off my list.
RECEPTIONIST: It’s a university.
DAMON: Oh, I’m really going to enjoy this…
(Looks into the lady’s eyes and does his thing) Listen, lady. First, you are going to look in your computer and fetch us one of your student’s schedules, Elena Gilbert. Then, you’re gonna take one of those campus maps and circle where those classes take place. Last, but definitely not least, you’re gonna take your clothes off, keep the underwear, nobody needs to see that; and you’re going to run around campus screaming: I love Americans! (The lady searches in her computer).
BONNIE: (Smiling in complicity) You’re brutal…
DAMON: She was rude.
RECEPTIONIST: I’m sorry, but we don’t have any student under that name.
BONNIE: That’s impossible… Check again (she does).
RECEPTIONIST: No, sorry, no results. See for yourself (turns the computer screen). The only Gilbert we have under any registration is Dr. Grayson Gilbert, a research member of the Munich Project.
BONNIE: Dr. Grayson Gilbert? He’s dead…
RECEPTIONIST: Not according to our database. In fact, he’s scheduled to be at the Medical Faculty lab in an hour. Here (gives them a campus map and circles the location of the lab). Now, if you excuse me, I have something I need to do. (She takes her clothes off and starts running around screaming, as she was compelled to).
DAMON: Ooh, Bon, I’m getting a weird feeling…
BONNIE: This makes no sense… (Looks at the computer again, and sees something she missed) Oh, no…no, no, no, no, no…
DAMON: Bon?
BONNIE: Look at the date on the computer… I don’t think we should be worried about where Elena is right now. We should be worried about when we are right now…
DAMON: (Looks at the date, April 23rd, 2009) Holy fuck! What???!!! No… This can’t be possible!!?? How??!!!
BONNIE: You see? This is exactly why I didn’t want you to come with me! In case some crazy shit like this happened!
DAMON: And this is exactly why I insisted I did! In case some crazy shit like this did happen!
BONNIE: Fuck, fuck, fuck!
DAMON: Okay, okay. Let’s try to calm down… I mean, this can’t be real! Can it?!! No way!! (Starts rambling) Oh, shit… What if we’re in another bizarro prison world with other people trapped in it?! I doubt so many people would fuck up that bad to be put in one… Or maybe the ones that created it fucked up and accidently put all these people here? I could see a Gemini fucking up, but a Bennett?
BONNIE: Damon…
DAMON: (Continues to ramble) Yeah, no, can’t be that. Maybe we’re dreaming? Has to be a dream. We’re probably still sleeping in our bed and will wake up soon. We didn’t smoke last night, did we? That stash really messed us up the last time…
BONNIE: Damon…
DAMON: Maybe one of the shitake mushrooms we had for dinner was bad, or one of the clams? That’s probably why I threw up… I knew something was fishy while I was cooking…
BONNIE: Damon… (grabs him by the shoulders and looks into his eyes) I need you to snap out of it, okay? Take deep breaths with me… (They take deep breaths together, in an attempt to process the situation. Ironically, the tables turn, and now Bonnie is the one that starts panicking) How are we going to get ourselves out of this?! I have no clue how, or what I did! What if we can’t go back?! What if I’ve altered the space-time continuum; that’s something not to be fucked with. What if this is my punishment for pushing this power too far…
DAMON: Bon…
BONNIE: You’re right, we have to be dreaming. But why would we be dreaming the same thing? The psychic link? Has to be the psychic link, right? I mean, I’m pretty sure we didn’t smoke, so it has to be a dream. Or maybe we did smoke? We really have to cut down on that. No, no, you know what, I think you’re right; one of the shitake was bad, and we’re in one hell of a trip right now…
DAMON: Bon… breathing, breathing, we’re breathing…
(they continue to take deep breaths, until finally, they seem to have managed to keep their calm). Okay, one step at a time. Let’s retrace our steps and figure out where it could’ve gone wrong.
BONNIE: The picture…
DAMON: What picture?
BONNIE: The one Elena sent me of her father; the one I used to make the jump.
DAMON: Did you notice anything odd about it?
BONNIE: Well, it was a picture of a picture she found in the Medical School’s hall of fame. Other than that, I don’t think so.
DAMON: We can go check if it’s here now, and take it from there…
BONNIE: Yeah, good idea. Would it be insane to propose we grab a drink first? I could use something to ease the nerves, help this sink in first…
DAMON: (Teasing) I’m telling you, it’s like you can read my mind!
BONNIE: (Smirks) Truly uncanny.
DAMON: Ooh, you have to try the draft beer! Can’t be in Germany and not have a Hefeweizen.
BONNIE: Sounds perfect!
Cut to – Present day, the Powell mansion dungeon. Darius is growing inpatient; his visions increasing in frequency and intensity. Edward, showing no intentions of letting him go anytime soon. No matter how hard Darius tries, he hasn’t been able to figure out another way of stopping what’s to come, that doesn’t involve Bonnie; which is constantly reaffirmed in his visions.
VOICE: It’s sad, really. You are supposed to be one of the most powerful supernatural beings, not to mention a “genius”, and you can’t seem to figure this out.
DARIUS: I have figured it out, but execution is not as simple as you think.
VOICE: You can’t even manage to get yourself out of this cell; how are you going to make Bonnie do her part?
DARIUS: I’m not going to make Bonnie do anything. All I need is to be able to reach her…
VOICE: Well, I hope you brought some entertainment. Seems like we are going to be in here for a while.
DARIUS: How about we play a game of who can stay quiet the longest? (Edward walks in).
EDWARD: Talking to yourself again? That’s a condition; might want to get that checked out. Any updates?
DARIUS: I’m telling you, there is no way to do this without Bonnie.
EDWARD: Wrong answer; try harder (he walks away).
VOICE: Even the miracle boy is bullying you around. You really have hit rock bottom.
DARIUS: You couldn’t even last five seconds without babbling?
VOICE: I’m bored.
DARIUS: Then try to be bored with your mouth shut. I need to concentrate… (he shuts his eyes, and goes into deep meditation).
Cut to – Munich, Germany. Sam and Alex are having a secret meet-up outside campus. During their “brainstorm” session at one of the local pubs, they came to the conclusion that something was in fact very wrong.
SAM: Got anything?
ALEX: (Shows him a usb) Found it in one of my drawers.
SAM: What’s on it?
ALEX: A bunch of research files taken from the Faculty lab. I think Sage was on to something… There’s also a screenshot of a GPS location; pinpointing Mystic Falls, Virginia; ever heard of it?
SAM: I think that’s where Elena is from; it’s not far from Whitmore.
ALEX: (Inserts the usb in his laptop and opens one of the files) Check this out… Does this look familiar to you?
SAM: Looks very similar to the one we were researching earlier.
ALEX: I’d say almost identical… Pretty sure this is the original one.
SAM: Could be, but without Sage we won’t have any certainty. Have you’ve been able to reach her yet?
ALEX: No, but I did contact her mom; she says she never went home. I mean, I’m not surprised, she hates Felicia, but still; you’d figure she would at least let her know she was back in New York.
SAM: This is all kinds of fucked up.
ALEX: It sure is… Look what else I found (shows him some files with photos of them with Elena and Sage). Apparently, not only did we meet Elena before; seems like your gut feeling was right, you two were a thing.
SAM: This makes no sense! What the hell is going on?!
ALEX: Well, I think the only person that might be able to tell us is nowhere to be found. Far as I see it, we have two options. Find your girl, get the fuck out of this place, and figure it out as we go along. Or, stay, get as much intel as we can from the inside, and go down the rabbit hole…
SAM: Whatever we do, we need to find Elena first.
Cut to – Munich University, 2009. After a couple of beers, Damon and Bonnie find the Medical School’s hall of fame; which in fact, has the beforementioned picture on display.
DAMON: That solves the mystery. Check out the timestamp… (it reads 16:05pm 23/04/2009).
BONNIE: That’s gonna be one hell of a problem. If this “thing” works like I think it does, we came here because it took us to the place, date, and time that picture was taken. So, for us to be able to get back, I would need some kind of reference to place us in Mystic Falls in the present day.
DAMON: Which is literally in the future. How are we going to get a reference of a time that hasn’t even happened yet…
BONNIE: (Teasing, trying to find some humor in the situation) I don’t suppose googling Mystic Falls 2021 would work?
DAMON: I’m sure some results would turn up, but who knows where that would take us.
BONNIE: There has to be another way… (someone walks up to them).
GRAYSON GILBERT: Bonnie?
BONNIE: (Turns around) Mr. Gilbert?
GRAYSON: Oh my god, kiddo! What are you doing here? (Hugs her) It’s a bit early to be doing college hunting, don’t you think? Let alone so far from home!
BONNIE: (Nervous and freaked out. She tries to play along) Well, you know Grams, Mr. Gilbert; always says, it’s never too early to search for the right college.
GRAYSON: Is she here? (Looks around) I’d love to say hello.
BONNIE: Oh… she, uhm…she… she went on a city tour. We came all this way, might as well do some sightseeing.
GRAYSON: (Looks at Damon, concerned. He seems to be quite old to be hanging around a 17 year-old girl. Granted she does look older, but he has attributed that to her make-up) And, who is this?
BONNIE: (Barely making it without exposing she’s a nervous reck) This, this… this is…
DAMON: (Reaches for a handshake) Hello, Sir. I’m professor Xavier, future student recruitment counselor. Pleasure to meet your acquaintance.
GRAYSON: Sorry, you are a what?
DAMON: A future student counselor…
GRAYSON: And what is that, exactly?
DAMON: Well… I’m in charge of looking for potential future students, show them the campus, our majors, you know, that kind of stuff.
GRAYSON: I wasn’t aware there was a position for that. Then again, this university does have some odd practices. (Turns to Bonnie) I have to run, but, where are you staying? I’d love to take you and your Grams out for dinner.
BONNIE: Oh, that’s so nice of you, Mr. Gilbert, but we leave tonight. Just came for a few days.
GRAYSON: Aw, that’s too bad! I wish Elena had told me you were coming; we could’ve planned something!
BONNIE: You know Elena, always forgetting everything.
GRAYSON: Tell me about it! The only reason that kid doesn’t forget her head, is because it’s stuck to her body! Anyway, kiddo, it was great seeing you, and one heck of a coincidence! Have a great flight back, say hi to your Grams for me (hugs her).
BONNIE: Will do.
GREYSON: See you back home, gotta run (kisses her forehead and leaves).
BONNIE: (Turns to Damon) Professor Xavier, really?
DAMON: I panicked! It was the first thing that popped into my mind.
BONNIE: Well, it was better than the future student counselor. Had to fight hard not to crack up on that one.
DAMON: Figured someone had to be in charge of that.
BONNIE: That was crazy, seeing Mr. Gilbert alive…
DAMON: You okay? Must’ve been hard; specially knowing what happens next…
BONNIE: It totally escaped me; that’s a month from now… What if we can warn him? Tell him not to take that bridge, maybe we can save their lives…
DAMON: As much as we would love to be able to do that, we can’t, Bon. We are risking it as it is, just by being here.
BONNIE: I know, butterfly effect ‘n all. But it’s so frustrating! Knowing you can change something for the positive… yet knowing that if you do, that single event could change everything, with no guarantee if it’s for better or worse.
DAMON: I like to think that things happen for a reason; can’t tamper with destiny.
BONNIE: I agree. We need to find a way to go back, fast. Every second we are here we risk tipping the domino piece…
DAMON: Okay, throwing some ideas out there. Doesn’t Grams’ grimoire have a very powerful divination spell?
BONNIE: It does…
DAMON: What if you used it to try and see into the future? Let’s say, a certain day, time, and month in Mystic Falls… Maybe that could work as a reference to be able to get us back? Nah, forget I said that, that’s crazy, right?
BONNIE: It is crazy, but what do we ever do that isn’t? I say we give it a shot, it’s not like we have a guidebook on how to time travel. This time, we’ll follow your very keen intuition and fly like normal people.
DAMON: Well, first-class, so maybe not so normal. Better yet, I’ll compel us a private jet!
BONNIE: Thank you…
DAMON: Always the best for my Bon-Bon!
BONNIE: No, not that. I mean, yes, thanks for that too. But, thank you for insisting you come with me. I’m glad I lost that game.
DAMON: I can’t do this anymore…
BONNIE: Do what?
DAMON: I cheated, okay! And Kai was in on it… So, technically, you didn’t lose…
BONNIE: (Smirks) I know, I just wanted you to admit it out loud. Monopoly is my thing; stick to Tetris next time. But, seriously, thank you…
DAMON: “We ride together, we die together.”
BONNIE: Bad homes for life… (kisses him).
DAMON: What do you say, if before we go, we have a night out on the town? Do some touring, have a nice dinner, find us a luxury hotel to spend the night. We’re already here, might as well make the best of it. We can fly to the States tomorrow… What do you think?
BONNIE: I think, I love the way you think…
Cut to – Present day, Munich University, the Faculty lab. After days of staying away, Veritas/Greyson finally goes to see Elena.
ELENA: (Looking tired, weak, and somewhat out of it. Veritas’s constant mind games seem to be taking a toll on her) Dad? Is that really you?
VERITAS/GREYSON: My baby girl, I’m so sorry about all of this. I’m going to get you out of here, I promise.
ELENA: Why are they doing this to me?
VERITAS/GREYSON: I know it seems harsh, but it’s for your own good, trust me.
ELENA: They told me you weren’t authorized to visit. I asked them to call you, but they wouldn’t.
VERITAS/GREYSON: I have my connections. Had to pull some strings, but there was no way they were going to keep me away from you.
ELENA: They think I might be sick, but I’m fine! There’s no reason for them to keep me here!
VERITAS/GREYSON: It’s just protocol, nothing to be afraid of. They want to make sure you are safe; can’t take any risks. They promised me they would let you go after the isolation period, and if you continue to show no symptoms and your test results are fine. Hang in there, kiddo, won’t be much longer.
ELENA: I did it, dad…
VERITAS/GREYSON: You sure did, and I’m so proud of you.
ELENA: Why did it react like that, though?
VERITAS/GREYSON: Must’ve been something in your blood. Trial and error, kid, that’s what Science is all about.
ELENA: Do you know what they did to the formula?
VERITAS/GREYSON: They told me it was destroyed. It’s probably for the best.
ELENA: Probably… Dad…
VERITAS/GREYSON: Yes?
ELENA: I know you fought hard to get me into the program, and that you’re proud that I’m following in your footsteps, but I’m not sure this is really for me.
VERITAS/GREYSON: I understand…
ELENA: I wanted to honor your legacy, but I think I lost track of who I am along the way. I’m so sorry…
VERITAS/GREYSON: Don’t be. The most important thing is to be true to yourself; after that, you can figure out the rest.
ELENA: I know it may seem like a step backwards, but I want to go home. Take some time off, and figure out what I really want to do with my life.
VERITAS/GREYSON: Of course; and I’ll be proud of you, no matter what you decide. All I want, all I’ve ever wanted, is to see you happy.
ELENA: I really thought I was, but I’m not. I want to be close to my friends, to Jeremy… Maybe even try to win Damon back…
VERITAS/GREYSON: Damon?
ELENA: He was my boyfriend, and I loved him.
VERITAS/GREYSON: But, isn’t he with Bonnie now?
ELENA: (Laughs) What!? No! They hate each other! And even if by some miracle they ever managed to tolerate one another, Bonnie would never do that to me; she knows he’s the love of my life.
VERITAS/GREYSON: (Clearly realizing he has affected her mind more than he thought) What medications are they giving you?
ELENA: None, that I’m aware of. Unless they’re putting it in my food… Why?
VERITAS/GREYSON: I just want to make sure they aren’t giving you anything weird… Listen, kiddo, I have to go, before they come and drag me out by force.
ELENA: Will you come see me tomorrow?
VERITAS/GREYSON: If they let me, I’ll be here. Stay strong, kid. Like I promised, I will get you out of here soon, and once I do, I’ll make sure you get anything you want.
ELENA: I love you, dad.
VERITAS/GREYSON: I love you too.
Cut to - Mystic Falls, April 25th, 2009. Grams’ house front yard. Damon and Bonnie are hiding behind a bush, figuring out their game plan.
DAMON: So, what’s the plan, Bon?
BONNIE: Kidnap the grimoire, go to the woods, do the spell, bring it back; and pray this works…
DAMON: You sure your Grams isn’t home?
BONNIE: Her car isn’t in the driveway, and she should still be at work. I’ll be in and out in no time.
DAMON: I’ll stay here and keep an eye.
BONNIE: (Kisses him) Wish me luck… (she goes inside the house and makes her way to the attic, where Grams keeps her grimoire. A few minutes later, a blue Toyota Prius pulls into the driveway).
DAMON: (To himself) Oh, shit… (head messages Bonnie) Mayday, Mayday! Someone just pulled into the driveway!
BONNIE: Is it Grams?
DAMON: Not sure, give me a sec to see who gets out… (a 17 year old Bonnie gets out of the car). Holy shit!
BONNIE: What’s going on?! Is it her?
DAMON: No…
BONNIE: Then, who??
DAMON: It’s… you!
BONNIE: What!!!! What the hell am I doing here!! I’m supposed to be at school!! Quick, you need to stall me!
DAMON: Don’t you think your 17 year-old self will freak out if a random stranger walks up to her?
BONNIE: Pretend you’re a Jehovah’s witness.
DAMON: Bon, have you seen me?
BONNIE: Yeah, forget that, go with salesman.
DAMON: What am I selling?
BONNIE: I don’t know, just wing it.
DAMON: Okay, wish me luck… (he approaches Bonnie) Hey there…
BONNIE: (Cautious) Can I help you?
DAMON: Yes, I’m…I’m… (completely taken with the encounter, he gazes at her in amazement) Wow… (pauses for a moment) You… You… You are so beautiful… How did I not fall in love with you sooner?
BONNIE: (Slowly reaches into her handbag and swiftly takes out a can of pepper spray) Perv!!!!! (Sprays his eyes, runs back to her car and drives away).
DAMON: (Rubbing his eyes in pain) Ahhhh!! This stings worse than vervain!!
BONNIE: (Head messages him) What’s going on?! I heard you scream.
DAMON: Your past-self just pepper sprayed me, Bon-Bon!!
BONNIE: Well, you probably did something to deserve it, perv…
DAMON: All I did was call you beautiful!
BONNIE: A complete stranger approaches a 17 year old girl and tells her she’s beautiful. How you think I was gonna react?! You should’ve stuck to the sales pitch…
DAMON: You caught me off guard, wasn’t expecting to react like that. Plus, you were wearing your cheerleading uniform, can’t blame me.
BONNIE: (Smirks) ‘Kay, coming down the stairs now, be with you in a sec.
DAMON: (Keeps rubbing his eyes; talking to himself) I just gave her a compliment, no need to get violent! (Bonnie comes out, joins him).
BONNIE: (Laughs) Ooh, I got you good! I knew there was a reason for carrying that around.
DAMON: Ha-ha, Bon-Bon. Those things should require a license!
BONNIE: Oh, come on. It can’t be that bad… (keeps laughing).
DAMON: It is! I think I might go blind…
BONNIE: You’re such a drama-queen, it’s just a little pepper. You should be fine in no time.
DAMON: Why were you so mean!
BONNIE: A girl should know how to defend herself. But it’s sweet that you got all nervous (kisses him).
Okay, let’s move; we want to be back in time before Grams comes home.
DAMON: Definitely don’t want to run into her!
Cut to – Present day, the Salvatore mansion cottage. Edward, Matt, and Kai are talking.
KAI: I knew there was something off about that night; can’t believe that prick Houdinied us!
EDWARD: That’s his thing, but I have him under control; for now. I know you don’t remember the work you did with them, but I have some files I want you to see, maybe that can help refresh your memory? Or at least help us figure out exactly how these things work, and how they can be stopped.
KAI: Sure, I’ll take a look, but I insist, my future-self is right. The best way to get rid of them for good, is to destroy their energy source.
MATT: We’ve been through this; we’re not doing that.
KAI: You only voted against it because of Halo. You know, those things can be addictive.
MATT: (Mocking) Apparently, so can plaid shirts.
KAI: You’re one to talk; have you seen the way you dress?
EDWARD: Gentleman, can we focus here, please.
KAI: (Logs into his computer) Okay, what am I looking for? (Edward gives him a paper with a link and an access code. He gets into the files). This is some Frankenstein shit…
MATT: What is it?
KAI: Let me put it this way; imagine Ultron, Wolverine, and Magneto mixed in one.
MATT: What the hell are you talking about?
KAI: Seriously? You don’t get the reference? Huh, always figured you for a comic geek. Anyway, think Robocop, Rambo, and Terminator.
MATT: That’s far worse than Unit 1…
EDWARD: Much worse. What you saw was nothing compared to what they have now.
MATT: No thanks to Kai!
KAI: Hey! The mind-freak made me do that, don’t blame shame! (Looking at one of the files, perturbed) This is disturbing…
EDWARD: What did you find?
KAI: This file was hidden from the server… It’s CCTV footage from some kind of bunker… (Edward and Matt take a look).
MATT: (Disgusted) What the hell…
EDWARD: I think it’s best you turn it off. Judging from what Darius told me, we really don’t want to see that.
KAI: What is this?
EDWARD: One of Darius’s experiments. He altered a formula Dr. Gilbert had created for the Munich Project some years back; in hopes of making an ultimate weapon.
KAI: Against vampires?
EDWARD: Not sure against what, to be honest. I don’t even think he knows himself. He tested it on vampires, humans, witches, werewolves…
KAI: Sick bastard.
MATT: Wait; did you say Munich Project? As in Munich University?
EDWARD: Yes.
KAI: Isn’t that the school Elena goes to?
MATT: It is…
EDWARD: Then I suggest you tell her to get out as soon as possible.
MATT: It’s a university program, from a prestigious university; I doubt something like that would be going on.
EDWARD: That place is anything but a university. You need to warn your friend.
Cut to – Mystic Falls, April 25th, 2009, somewhere in the middle of the woods. Bonnie has set everything up for the spell. She places herself at the center of an all-seeing eye symbol she has carved on the dirt. She begins to chant.
CHANT:
Ignem accende, lumen accende, Visio pura veniat ad me.
Aquam tam lucidam videat mens mea.
Terra tam firma mihi dona tuam praesentiam.
Spiro in aere da mihi essentiam tuam
Medium mico et medium musca
Pervenio ad te, oculus meus interior
Ostende quid nunc cupio,
Per lodiculam vel picem vel ignem.
Her eyes turn completely white, and she goes into some sort of trance.
After a moment, she falls on her back, and lies motionless for a couple of seconds. Then, she abruptly breathes-in heavily, and opens her eyes.
DAMON: (Vamps to her) Bon? You okay?
BONNIE: I’m fine…
DAMON: Are you sure? Freaked me out for a moment there.
BONNIE: That was intense…
DAMON: What did you see?
BONNIE: At first it was random flashes, with no real sequence or coherence. Then, one really strange vision, in slow motion, which also didn’t make much sense. The only thing I was certain about, is that it was when we were in the prison world, ‘cause I know for a fact it was 1994. Then, extremely fast flashes, which I couldn’t even interpret, then suddenly it felt as if time had stopped. I saw our home…and in a blink of an eye I saw us in the tub. At one moment, I glimpsed at the clock… Now we have an exact date, time, and location coordinates; I think we can pull this off… Granted we’ll be going back to a few hours before we actually did the jump, but that’s good enough. As long as we do the exact thing we did, right up until the moment of the jump, it should be as if nothing ever happened… Or I hope.
DAMON: You are amazing… (kisses her. Things start to heat up).
BONNIE: We still have a couple of hours before Grams gets back from work. Ever done it in the middle of the woods after a divination spell?
DAMON: Have to say, that’s a no for me… Hey! Have you?
BONNIE: (Teasing) I don’t kiss and tell (winks. They make love).
Cut to – Present day, Enzo’s cabin. Enzo is on his couch playing his guitar. Soon after, Silas walks in.
ENZO: So… Did you do it?
SILAS: When the clock strikes midnight, we’ll find out.
ENZO: On other matters, I thought you said you would be getting your own place.
SILAS: I am, be patient. In the meantime, want some bourbon, roomie?
ENZO: (Puts up a glass of bourbon) One step ahead of you.
SILAS: (As he serves himself a bourbon) You know, I have to say, Enzo, I admire your resilience.
ENZO: Is that so?
SILAS: After all the torture and suffering you have endured throughout your existence, you continue to hang on, in hopes that one day you will finally find love. Don’t get me wrong, I know you and Bonnie loved each other very much; but somehow, tragedy always seems to follow you.
ENZO: And you had to bring me back to remind me of the fact…
SILAS: I did, at first. But I must admit, you’ve grown on me. Maybe this is your chance to finally find what you’re looking for.
ENZO: I did find it, and I lost it.
SILAS: You know what they say; when you love something, let it FLY. If it’s yours, it will fly back, if it doesn’t, it wasn’t yours to begin with.
ENZO: You completely massacred that quote, but, I get your point. And, for the record, I’ve been finding you a little more tolerable as the days pass.
SILAS: Told you, it was just a matter of time! (Someone knocks) Will you look at that, right on time… Looks like I still got it; might be a good idea to start charging for my services. (Walks to the door and opens it) Qetsiyah, as I live and breathe. Well, look at you! You haven’t aged a day!
QETSIYAH: What am I doing here, Silas.
SILAS: (Sarcastic) Would you believe me if I told you I wanted a second chance?
QETSIYAH: You are supposed to be dead…
SILAS: So are you, love; but you know how these things work.
QETSIYAH: I’m only going to ask you one last time, what the hell is going on?
SILAS: Well, technically, that wasn’t your initial question, so I get a freebie. (Qetsiyah tries to use her powers against him) Oh, yeah, minor detail. I put those on a time-out for a while. Give you some time to assimilate, settle in, and relax.
QETSIYAH: Silas! I swear I will send you back to wherever it is you came back from, and put you down for good this time!
SILAS: Oh, come on, love. How long are we going to do this? You really need to let it go. Holding on to so much hate is not good for the soul. Now, why don’t you come in, have a bourbon with us, and I promise I will answer all of your questions.
QETSIYAH: Who is us?
SILAS: It’s not Amara, pinky swear (leads her inside). I’m not sure if you two ever met, but just in case. Qetsiyah, meet Enzo St. John, your former something in-law…
QETSIYAH: I know who he is, and the question as to why he is here is not in my priorities. So, serve me a bourbon, and start answering what I ask you.
SILAS: Feisty! Some things never change…
Cut to – The Mikaelson mansion. After compelling Pietro, they are still trying to put the pieces of the puzzle together.
KLAUS: We may have more information about our origin, but I still can’t sleep at night. We need to hear it from the source. I say we go pay Veritas a visit.
ABBY: Klaus, you promised you would let it go.
KLAUS: I’m sorry, love; but you should know by now; I make a lot of promises I don’t keep.
ABBY: (Clearly upset) Klaus…
REBEKAH: I have to agree with her, Nik. Enough is enough. We found out what we could, it’s time to move on.
ELIJAH: Some things are better left unknown, brother.
KOL: And you found out what you really wanted to know. Can’t kill him unless you want to kill us all.
KLAUS: What is wrong with all of you?! This is not the Mikaelson family I know! Surrendering, not putting up a fight?! What has become of you?
FREYA: One thing is for sure; we’re done with your need for control.
KLAUS: How is wanting to know the truth need for control?!
ELIJAH: Because, when it comes to you, brother, it’s never enough…
MARCEL: And that’s what makes it dangerous.
KLAUS: (Laughs in disbelief) Are you hearing yourselves?! This is absurd!!
DANAE: Dear, you know I love you; we all do. But you also know we are right…
KLAUS: Wow… Maybe I should have expected that reaction from them; but from you? Consider me staggered.
ELIJAH: Niklaus, you really need to let this go. We had a deal; we did what we could. Now it’s time to go back and focus on what’s to come.
KLAUS: The once great Elijah Mikaelson, succumbing to conformity. I’d never thought I’d see the day.
KOL: Oh, don’t be so dramatic, Nik. Seriously, you should have considered being a soap opera actor, you would’ve been one of the greats, no doubt.
KLAUS: (Lashes-out and holds him by the neck) Listen to me, you little…
ABBY: Klaus!! Stop it!! Pull yourself together! What the hell is wrong with you!
KLAUS: (Lets go of Kol) Well, love… It appears that I’ve missed judged… Now, if you all excuse me, I’m going for a walk.
KOL: (Mocking) Try to wag your tail while you’re at it!
Cut to - Mystic Falls, April 25th, 2009. Grams’ house. Bonnie is in the attic putting the grimoire back. Damon is hiding in the bushes keeping an eye.
BONNIE: (Head messaging Damon) You’re not going to believe what I found hidden up here!
DAMON: (Teasing) A chest full of Grams’ sex toys?
BONNIE: (Laughs) You really have a problem, you know that, right?
DAMON: One’s problem is another’s solution, Bon.
BONNIE: True… Anyway, it’s not that, but, maybe close? She has a shoe box filled with memorabilia from her and la Bruja… And some are definitely within the triple X category.
DAMON: I knew Grams had her kink! Hold on to some of those, we can use them as leverage whenever she comes back to haunt us.
BONNIE: Already have the worst tucked away safely in my pocket. Is the coast clear to make my exit?
DAMON: As clear as the winter skies, Bon-Bon (Bonnie makes her way downstairs. As she’s about to open the front door, she hears a familiar voice…)
SHEILA: Bonnie Sheila Bennett, you are in a world of trouble, young lady!
BONNIE: (Turns around, bordering on a full-blown nervous attack. If anyone can figure out what’s really going on, it’s her) Grams??!!! What are you doing here??!!
SHEILA: I should be the one asking you that.
BONNIE: (Winging it) What do you mean? I live here now, why wouldn’t I be here?
SHEILA: No, you don’t. And you know perfectly well what I’m talking about. You’re playing with fire, Bonnie.
BONNIE: (Thinking she has been figured out) You know…
SHEILA: Of course I know! I always know!
BONNIE: I was just trying to get to Germany without being tracked, make sure Elena was alright. Never thought that trying to jump there would lead to time travelling…
SHEILA: Just as I suspected…
BONNIE: Right?! I mean, teleportation is one thing, but time travelling?! Honestly, Grams, I’m mind-blown!
SHEILA: How long?
BONNIE: It’s the first time, I swear. It was so unexpected.
SHEILA: Where did you get it from?
BONNIE: No idea. I figure it has something to do with the source.
SHEILA: This is much worse than I thought…
BONNIE: It’s not that bad, Grams. I think I’m figuring it out. Could be really cool once I learn how to control it.
SHEILA: Come, sit with me… (she leads her into the living room, they sit down on the couch). Listen, Bonnie, when your mother was about your age, she went through the same thing. Sometimes, those types of things can be hereditary. Although I can assure you, she did not get that from me.
BONNIE: Grams, I know we Bennett witches are strong, but I really don’t think time travelling is in our power stats… Pretty sure that came when I merged with the source.
SHEILA: Okay, I’m only going to say this once, kid. You know I’ll do anything for you, but I don’t do jail.
BONNIE: (Teasing) I can always use a good-old cloaking trick for a prison break, Grams. Nothing to worry about.
SHEILA: (Now very upset) Enough! I’m calling your father. And trust me, I’ll find your mother and get her butt back here too. I’m taking you to rehab whether you like it or not.
BONNIE: Rehab?! Grams, what are you talking about? I thought you…
SHEILA: Well, you thought wrong! I’ll never be one of those “cool” grandma besties. My job is not to be your friend, my job is to guide, love, and care for you. So don’t come to me with this progressive bullshit.
BONNIE: (Laughs) Oh, my god, you think I’m on drugs??!!!!! Grams, you got this all wrong!!
SHEILA: Yeah, that’s the same thing your mother told me. Ain’t buying that again! So you’ll do as I say. Go to your room, no cellphone, internet, or anything, and wait there till I come get you. Understood?
BONNIE: I’m not on drugs, Grams! I time travelled from 2021, came here to find a way to get back.
SHEILA: Ain’t got a clue what you’re on, but they didn’t make drugs like that back in my day. Oh, and the neighbor told me about your visit earlier, and how you attacked a salesman. Cutting school, attacking people; you better get your act together, young lady, or I’ll take you to a place much worse than jail. Now, go to your room!
BONNIE: (Walks upstairs, head messages Damon) Thought you said the coast was clear!
DAMON: It is. No car in the driveway, no one has walked to the door.
BONNIE: She probably came in through the back door…
DAMON: Wait, you saw Grams?!
BONNIE: Yep, and apparently I’m grounded for doing drugs.
DAMON: What?!
BONNIE: Hilarious story, I’ll tell you once we’re in the clear.
DAMON: So, what now?
BONNIE: I’ll cloak myself out when she’s distracted. Oops, feel so bad for my past-self, she’s ‘bout to star in a very bad episode of “Euphoria.” Just wait till Grams tells my dad about this…
Cut to – Present day, Akumal, Mexico. La Bruja comes out of a Temazcal hut, followed by a Shaman; both looking exhausted.
LA BRUJITA: ¿Qué paso? ¿La pudo encontrar?
LA BRUJA: Sí…
LA BRUJITA: ¿Y?
LA BRUJA: Ya no hay marcha atrás...
LA BRUJITA: ¿Le vas a decir a Sheila?
LA BRUJA: Ella ya lo sabe.
LA BRUJITA: ¿Y Darius? Sigue insistiendo…
LA BRUJA: No te preocupes, hija. Pronto, también la encontrará…
Cut to - Mystic Falls, April 25th, 2009. Somewhere in the middle of the woods.
DAMON: Well, it’s been a hell of a ride, Bon-Bon. Might’ve freaked out there for a moment or two, but I think we had a blast.
BONNIE: We sure did… (reaches her hand out) Ready to go home?
DAMON: (Takes her hand) I am home…
BONNIE: Wait… (Hands him a Dramamine tablet) Just in case… (she opens a portal, and off they go again).
Cut to - Gram’s house, later that evening. A 17-year old Bonnie walks in, not expecting to find her Grams and her father waiting for her in the living room; and visibly very upset.
BONNIE: (Confused about the scenario, especially with her father being there) Grams? Dad? What’s going on? Did something happen?
GRAMS: You know very well what happened, drop the act.
BONNIE: Is this about the perv I attacked earlier? I took care of it, but the Police really need to do a better job patrolling. Thank god I had that pepper spray you gave me, Grams!
MR. BENNETT: Bonnie, this stops now. We’re taking you to rehab whether you want to or not.
BONNIE: Rehab!!??? What??!! I’m not on drugs!
MR. BENNETT: We’ll let the experts decide that. (Throws her a bag) We already packed for you. I don’t want to hear another word come out of your mouth.
BONNIE: But this is ridiculous! I’m not doing drugs!
MR. BENNETT: I said not a word! One more peep out’ a you and your Grandmother will lock you up in a real prison! Now, move!
Cut to – May 10th, 1994. Damon and Bonnie are still holding hands, with their eyes shut. After a few seconds, they open them, and find themselves standing in the middle of the woods. They know for a fact they’re not still in 2009, all the spell artifacts are gone.
DAMON: Uhm, Bon… I thought you said we would be going back to our bath time?
BONNIE: Yeah, this is weird… Maybe we missed it by a second or two? Should be fine, though. We don’t have our cellphones, so they can’t track us. We can just walk home; it’s not far from here…
TVD 10x07 - May 10th, 1994. Coming up next!
Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)
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kikimagic2 replied to your photoset: Other than that, apparently I’m the worst person...
Caroline had moments like these and then turned into one of the best characters of the show. I have hope for Lizzie.
EEEEEEEEEEEEH. You’ve got the wrong person here lol As far as I am concerned Caroline had moments like this and WAS ALREADY the best character of the show.
So rly I don’t need to have ~hope for Lizzie.
#kikimagic2#caroline forbes#lizzie saltzman#I will forever and ever fight this notion that Caro became worthwhile#the love of my life from this moment in the pilot on 'it's not a competition caroline' 'yeah it is'
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Pairing: Huma x reader, Harry x reader, Uma x reader, Harry x Uma
Warnings: swearing
Wordcount: 1,050
The Spanish used is translated at the bottom. (Hope I got my translation right, it’s been a while since I’ve spoken Spanish)
Enjoy!
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@dovescendants @diabolik-daugther-of-pan @descendantsfanforeve @disneylovemail l @roci-the-cannibal @crocgirl9219 @kittyxpertheif @letchatnoireat @mattmitchn @gabbyhoran7 @kikimagic2 @itsgabs15 @bluejay6800 @fairytail427 @mongsong101 @bellagalathynius @melsheartsthings @books-andbiscuits @marvellmutual @grinder-lector @love-bantan-things @crimson-knuckled-queen @tvshowlover123 @huma-things @humaudrey @harper-hook @harryy-hookk @harry-hook-me @harryhooksgazebos267 @hook-harry @umaxxhook @umasuggestions @descendantsdaily @descendants-hooked @descendantshh2 @descendants3iscoming @jayviesource @jayflorian @eviegrimhildes @eve @malviesbitch @carmecendants @cjhooks @queenofthecrew @queenofmeanaudrey @umahook
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“Harry! Come and join us.” You giggle as you roll over in the grass and see your boyfriend walking towards you and Uma.
“How could I refuse?” You giggle rolling over again, laying on Uma’s chest as she wraps her arms around you, kissing your head lightly.
Harry drops his bag on the floor, placing his hat and hook lightly on top of it. He lays down on the other side of you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders as Uma’s lay across your waist, he burrows his face into your neck, kissing your jaw.
“Just what I needed after the day I’ve had.” Harry sighs as his arms tighten around you, “What happened my love?” You roll over and lie facing Harry, your head resting on his bicep. “Just had a rough day,” He sighs and you peck his lips, “How was your day?” He asks, resting his forehead on yours, “Mine was great, me and Uma spent most of the day having a picnic and cuddling.” You smile widely as Uma’s chin rests on your side, her smile widening at the mention of her name. “It was perfect.” She places a delicate kiss on your shoulder, Harry smiling warmly at his girls, a look of pure admiration in his eyes.
“Shame I missed it.” He pouts and you kiss his pout away, “Always another day my love.” You lay in utter bliss, in the arms of your lovers, Uma’s body heat engulfing you, Harry’s warm breath fanning your cheeks, the feeling of love encasing you in a bubble as you lie in the afternoon sun for another hour, talking and relaxing.
“Darlings, shall we go and I’ll cook us dinner?” Harry breaks the silence that had fallen on you and you nod, sitting up quickly, “I’m hungry.” Harry chuckles as he stands up, offering Uma his hands in which she grabs and he pulls her up. “Well then princess, let’s get some food in ye.” He grabs your waist and picks you up, chucking you over his shoulder with ease before grabbing Uma’s hand and walking at pace back to your shared room as you laugh. “Harry! Put me down.” You try to say with a stern tone of voice but it ends up with laughter slipping off your tongue.
“Yeah Harry, put her down.” You frown as you recognise the voice to be Chad’s. “What do you want Charming?” You feel Harry’s body tense and the hand he has on your hip grips you tighter. “You’ve caused me nothing but trouble all day, can’t ye leave me alone?” Harry asks as he lightly allows you to slip out of his arms and back onto your feet, your eyes meet his for a second before his stares back at Chad, the look in Harry’s eyes was unreadable as he clings to you.
“That’s exactly why, you’ve been in my way all day and I want to make sure that doesn’t happen again.” As Chad steps closer to Harry you stand your ground and put an arm out to keep space between the pair. “Back off Chad.” You fingers lightly graze Chad’s chest as you try to push him away. “I’d listen to her if I were you.” Uma says to Chad and he laughs, “Look at you Hook with your girls to protect you.” You glare at Chad, “Exactly, you couldn’t even get to him if you tried.” You say as Uma stands beside you, Harry still clinging to your waist as he stands behind you slightly. “I always knew you were trouble, and the fact you have two girlfriends? Just weird. Stay out of my way from now on.” Chad spits before pushing past you, you shove him as he does and he glares back at you.
“I hate him!” Uma scoffs, as she carries on walking to your room. “You okay?” You turn to Harry as he keeps his eyes on Chad, making sure he’s out of sight before his eyes turn to meet yours, “I’m okay. I just wish he’d leave me alone, his taunting me has really gotten old.” Harry sighs before walking back to your room, leaving you standing alone in the corridor, shaking your head, you jog a little back to your room and swing the door open.
“Don’t let Chad piss you off.” You say to Harry as he lays face down on the bed, Uma was sat at the desk with her feet on the table. “I’m not he just-“ Harry’s voice is muffled and you jump on the bed, his body moving slightly as you do, you pick his head up and place it in your lap, running your fingers through his hair, “It’s just? What has upset you?” His eyes bore into yours, the blue shining brighter than ever, “He used me being with you and Uma as an insult and I didn’t like that. Do other people see us being together as weird?” He frowns, “You shouldn’t let what other people think bother you mi amor.” He smiles as his cheeks flush, even in a bad mood Harry loved it when you spoke Spanish to him.
“Suppose you’re right. I love you both and I’m not letting anyone ruin that.” You run your fingers through his hair as his eyes flutter shut, “los dos te amamos.” He smiles sweetly as he brings your hand up to his lips, delicately kissing them, his lips brushing your skin sending tingles up your arm. “no olvides eso.” You slip down the bed, resting into Harry’s side as you look up at Uma, “ven y únete a nosotros mi amor.” She giggles, looking down at the floor, “me encanta cuando hablas español.” You raise your eyebrows at her, “Have you been practicing?” She nods as she lays down next to you, “sí, es un lenguaje tan elegante.”
You turn to face her and kiss her lips, smiling into as she does, “bien hecho mi reina.” Uma blushes, resting her head against your shoulder as you wrap your arms around Harry who was asleep, “Goodnight darling.”
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mi amor: my love
los dos te amamos: we both love you
no olvides eso: don’t forget that
ven y únete a nosotros mi amor: come and join us my love
me encanta cuando hablas español: I love when you speak Spanish
sí, es un lenguaje tan elegante: yes it’s such an elegant language
bien hecho mi reina: well done my queen
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Enjoy!
#Huma#Harry Hook#Hook#Uma#Huma x reader#huma x you#huma imagine#disney#descendants#descendants 3#disney descendants#descendants 2#uma#carlos#evie#jay#mal#ben#audrey#queen of mean#harry x evie#harry hook x you#harry hook x reader#uma x you#uma x reader#harry hook imagine#uma imagine#disney channel original movie#*#gifs*
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You still support an incest shipper, so incest is okay? Wouldn’t supporting incest shipping still support incest, even if not directly? You’re still giving them a platform and voice even if you don’t create content for it yourself.
What are you even talking about?
So you are saying that because a user who ships Meliodas and Zeldris makes a coloring of Meliodas and Elizabeth, and I reblog that coloring, that means I support incest? I reblog a non-incest post so I approve of incest? Is English your first language because you are not making sense.
If I am “giving a platform to incest” than I expect you have sent the same anon hate to the following people who ALSO liked/reblogged their most popular coloring:
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So if you’re on this list, just know, this anon thinks you approve of incest in life. This anon thinks because you liked a Melizabeth coloring, you are pro-incest.
Anon you have a LOT of hate to send out tonight so I don’t expect to hear from you again.
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Like separately or together? Personally love both as individuals, and reluctantly loved them together
i love them both as individuals a lot and i’m a bit idk rn with shipping them bc of what happened in their last scene together, but all in all theyre pretty cute together
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Give me one kiss for the road, boy
Remedial - You discover what's been going on with Bode.
The God Damn World - Bode wishes he could give you the god damn world.
Two Weeks - There's just two more weeks until Bode's parole.
You shouldn’t be doing this, you know it and Bode knows it but the two of you can’t seem to stop because whenever he gets his hands on you it’s like a fire ignites in your veins and it eats away your sanity. It’s why you’ve started going on daily jogs, they always coincide with Bode’s alone time by the lake and they end up with you making love in the small clearing where you meet.
“Do I look like I just got fucked in the woods?” You ask him as you pull your hair back into a neat ponytail. It’s taken you ten minutes to pick the twigs and leaves out of it.
Bode smiles as he dusts off the dirt from his orange overalls.
“You look like my girl.” He murmurs, his firm body pressing you back against the tree. “The one I’m so crazy in love with that I’d move heaven and earth just to see her come again.”
“Bode…” You breath as his fingers hook on the elastic of your jogging bottoms and he sinks to his knees yet again because Bode, he just can’t get enough of you.
“That’s it baby.” He drawls as he presses his heated mouth back to your damp panties. “Let me give you one last kiss for the road.”
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You & Only You: Luke Leone x Reader
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Companion piece to A Solitary Man
You’re already asleep when Luke gets in. It’s past two in the morning and the scent of lemon clings to his skin from the shower he’d taken back at the stationhouse. Everyone has their own remedy for chasing away the stench of a fire. Manny Perez swears by peppermint, with Eve it’s eucalyptus, Jake, he says lavender’s the best way to go.
For the Leone family it’s always been citrus. It’s why Vince has an undertone of orange blossom, their father used to too. It’s why Luke in his probie days went against the grain and tried lemons. He hasn’t looked back since.
He unlaces his boots at the door, hanging up his jacket on the coathook alongside yours. He finds himself smiling because it’s a reminder of how much you belong here, in his home, in his life.
He’s quiet when he lets himself into the bedroom, he strips off his uniform in the dark, tossing the clothes into the laundry hamper. You stir when he climbs into bed alongside of you, the heat of his naked skin warming yours through the old band t-shirt that you’re wearing. His arms wrap around you, drawing you close. Your back comes to rest against his chest as he buries his face into the curve of your throat.
You sigh contently, your hand reaching back and threading through his damp hair.
This is what he needs at the end of a long day, you and only you.
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TVD 10x07 - May 10th, 1994. Enjoy! =)
May 10th, 1994. Damon and Bonnie have been walking for a while, trying to find their home. Something is off, they know they’re standing exactly where it should be, but it’s gone.
DAMON: Maybe it’s the cloaking spell?
BONNIE: I would be able to see it. I don’t think it worked.
DAMON: But the spell artifacts were gone, Bon. We’re definitely not in 2009 anymore.
BONNIE: There’s only one way to find out. Up for some cloaked walk-around town?
DAMON: Always!
They walk into town, it’s eerily familiar. Judging from the cars and people’s attire, they are now pretty certain when they are. Question is, why?
DAMON: Now we know what it was like with people around. Liked it better when it was just us.
BONNIE: Look on the bright side, were this the prison world, we’d have to deal with Kai to be able to get out.
DAMON: Mr. jam fingers, no thanks!
BONNIE: I must’ve missed something. Why would it take us to 1994?
DAMON: Didn’t you say you saw flashes of the prison world when you were doing the spell?
BONNIE: But wouldn’t it have taken us to the prison world?
DAMON: Guessing prison worlds aren’t part of the time-space realm; maybe that’s why it took us to the closest thing.
BONNIE: Or maybe there’s another reason why we’re here.
DAMON: Don’t suppose that would involve hitting a Boyz II Men concert?
BONNIE: (Smiles) Who knows, maybe it does.
They continue to walk, someone approaches…
STEFAN: Damon?
DAMON: (Knowing that voice perfectly well, turns around in a bit of a panic) Stefan? (Whispers to Bonnie) I thought we were cloaked.
BONNIE: (Whispers back) So did I.
STEFAN: What are you doing here? Weren’t you supposed to stay at the house?
DAMON: Oh, yeah, about that… I changed my mind.
STEFAN: (Looks at Bonnie, concerned. Although Damon promised him he was on the right path, he knows his brother all too well) Damon…
DAMON: What? It’s not what you’re thinking.
STEFAN: (Condescending) Couldn’t even give it an honest try, huh? I swear, Damon; if you as much as get one fang near her…
DAMON: Jesus, Stefan! You always go to the darkest place! I’m not going to eat her! I love her!
STEFAN: You what now?
DAMON: Bon, tell him we’re in love.
BONNIE: (Nervous) Sure! Practically Romeo and Juliet! Without the suicide part.
STEFAN: (Still suspicious) You seem like a nice person, so let me give you some advice; stay away from him.
(As soon as Damon sees the opportunity of a minor distraction, he snaps Stefan’s neck).
BONNIE: Was that really necessary?
DAMON: He was asking too many questions, Bon! Damage control.
BONNIE: And what do you suggest we do with him now?
DAMON: Take him deep into the woods, tie him-up, vervain his ass. Least ‘till we figure out why we’re here, and how to get out.
BONNIE: You know, I could’ve just cast a forgetting spell on him.
DAMON: Oopsies, forgot about those...
Well, what’s done is done, better get him to the woods before he wakes up (he picks Stefan up and puts him on his back; suddenly, they hear a voice).
VOICE: You’re not supposed to be here… (A woman, wearing a black hooded tunic walks towards them. When she reaches them, she takes the hoodie off, revealing her face).
BONNIE: Who are you?
WOMAN: You’ll find out soon enough. In the meantime, I suggest you figure out why you are here, and be gone before it’s too late.
DAMON: Too late for what?
WOMAN: Time is not to be tampered with. You should know better, Bonnie. You are the Alpha and the Omega. It chose you for a reason.
BONNIE: ‘Kay, lady, you’re freakin’ me out. Who the hell are you?
WOMAN: I’ve already answered that question.
BONNIE: Don’t make me spell it out of you...
WOMAN: (Smirks) You can try, but your powers won’t work on me. In fact, they won’t work while I’m around, period.
DAMON: I’m feeling really tempted to snatch a bite…
WOMAN: As I said, it won’t work; check your fangs (Damon tries to go into vamp mode, nothing). I told you so… Oh, and your brother is about to wake. I strongly suggest you don’t snap his neck this time; unless your intent is to kill him.
BONNIE: Okay, you’ve proved your point. If you won’t tell us who you are, can you at least tell us what you want?
WOMAN: I’ve already answered that question.
DAMON: We’ve had our fair-share of bitchiness for one time jump, get to the point, Bellamatrix.
WOMAN: My name is Atropos, ignorant fool.
DAMON: Aha! See how easy it was to get that out of you!? (Turns to Bonnie) Now we have a name. (Stefan starts to wake up, Damon puts him on the floor, he looks very confused) Hey, buddy! You had a little bit too much to drink; don’t worry, I’ll get you home.
STEFAN: (Holding his head, baffled) What?
ATROPOS: I will give you one day to find your way back, or I’ll have no choice but to take care of this on my own.
BONNIE: Do you know why it sent us here?
ATROPOS: Perhaps it has something to do with the date.
BONNIE: 1994?
ATROPOS: The date, dear. May 10th, 1994. “It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.”
(She puts her hoodie back on, walks away, and disappears into the fog).
BONNIE: Just when things couldn’t get any trippier, the Lady in Black comes along.
STEFAN: (Still looking very confused) Damon, what’s going on? Why are we here? Who the heck was that?
DAMON: Bon…
BONNIE: On it (she performs a forgetting spell, erasing Stefan’s memories of the encounter. Damon grabs her hand, they vamp away).
Cut to – Mystic Falls, present day, the Powell mansion dungeon. Darius keeps trying to reach Bonnie with no luck. He senses something isn’t right, he should’ve been able to reach her by now. Where is she? Time is running out.
VOICE: How long until you give it up and get us out of this hell-hole?
DARIUS: I can’t even sense her. I think she might have jumped.
VOICE: Jumped? From what? And even if she did, she would be fine. She can’t die.
DARIUS: As in time, idiot. And she can.
VOICE: (Sarcastic) Mood swing, incoming! Anyway, so what if she jumped, (mocking) in time.
DARIUS: If the timeline is altered, that changes everything…
VOICE: Oh, you don’t say! And you call me an idiot?
DARIUS: Maybe it’s not such a bad thing we die; if that’s the only way for me to get rid of you.
VOICE: Aw, that hurts my feelings. But don’t go suicidal on me. I’ll shut up now; let you continue your thing.
DARIUS: (Grins) Works every time (starts chanting, his eyes turn white).
Cut to – Munich, Germany. After some digging, Sam and Alex have finally found where Elena is being kept. They’ve come up with what they think is the perfect plan to break her out. Sam, who a couple of days back managed to kidnap one of the military guys, take his uniform, ID, and access card; is now ready to make his move. Alex, waiting outside in an escape car. Sam walks into the lab’s corridor, holding a tray.
MILITARY MAN: Thought her meal was scheduled for 2pm?
SAM: General said she had to skip breakfast for some tests; guess that’s why they sent it in early.
MILITARY MAN: Haven’t seen you around before. Are you new?
SAM: No, just reassigned. Was stationed at the Arts Faculty. Have to say, that was a bore.
MILITARY MAN: You’ll get plenty of action here.
SAM: That’s the only reason I joined the military.
MILITARY MAN: That makes two of us. Just a heads up before you go inside, she might be cute, but she’s crazy as fuck.
SAM: (Smirks) Just my type (as he is about to walk into the isolation room…)
MILITARY MAN: Yo, man! Don’t forget your gear (points to a cabinet with biohazard suits). Did they even brief you?
SAM: Not really.
MILITARY MAN: They got some nerve. Anyway, you don’t want to go inside without one; trust me.
SAM: Seems excessive.
MILITARY MAN: Doctors say she has some weird disease. Better safe than sorry.
SAM: What disease?
MILITARY MAN: Do I look like a Doctor? No idea, I just know it ain’t good. I know they don’t give a fuck about us; but assigning you to this mission, without a brief or warning of the potential dangers, is really fucked up.
SAM: Thanks for the heads-up.
MILITARY MAN: Anytime, man, we low ranks need to stick together!
SAM: No doubt. (He goes into the isolation room, is shocked and disgusted at the sight. Elena? (She’s unresponsive; he puts the tray aside and knocks on the glass) Elena? (She starts to react, clearly has been put on some heavy drugs). Elena?
ELENA: I’m not hungry, you can leave.
SAM: Elena, it’s me, Sam.
ELENA: Great; you’re part of this too; it figures. Where’s my dad? It’s been days since he’s come to see me. What did they do to him?
SAM: They really did a number on you. Don’t worry, I’m gonna get you out of here.
ELENA: If I had a dollar for every time I’ve heard that (starts laughing uncontrollably). I get it now! I’m the Mary Sue!! (Keeps laughing and rambling) Or one of those creepy porcelain dolls! Aw, poor Elena, she’s too weak and fragile to protect herself! No shit! Just ask Bonnie how many times she has had to save my ass! Or Stefan, or Damon!! Hell, even Matt! And, here we go again. In-comes my knight in shining armor to save the pathetic damsel in distress! Actually, now that I think about it, I’m nothing like a Mary Sue! Ha, couldn’t even get that one right!
SAM: Elena, stop.
ELENA: Do yourself a favor and stay as far away from me as possible.
SAM: You can stay here and whine about being these people’s lab rat. Or, you can cut the crap and self-pity rant, get your ass up, and fight.
ELENA: Oh, no you didn’t.
SAM: Oh, yes I did. So, what you gonna do about it?
ELENA: (She gets up, stumbles a bit, she is after all, quite drugged up, but fights hard to keep her balance) No one tells me what to do. So, I’m gonna get us the hell out of here, just to prove my point.
SAM: (Smiles) Ahh, now that’s the girl I fell in love with! Might not remember, but I’m pretty sure that feistiness had something to do with it.
ELENA: I know I’m high, but you’re not making any sense.
SAM: I’ll explain everything once we’re out of here, and whatever they gave you is out of your system.
ELENA: Well, after the shit they’ve put me through, I’ll take any alternative, as long as I get out of here.
SAM: About that… How comfortable are you with drugging someone (shows her a syringe)?
ELENA: At this point, very. But what about the CCTV cameras?
SAM: That’s been taken care of, but we need to move fast.
Cut to – Mystic Falls, May 10th, 1994. Bonnie and Damon are in the middle of the woods, trying to figure out how they can go back home.
BONNIE: Damon, we’ve been sitting here for a while. I think we both know what this is about. It’s your chance to make amends, confront your demons. You might not be able to change what happens, but you can try to make some peace with it.
DAMON: How am I supposed to do that, Bon? Just show up and say: Hey, sorry I killed you?
BONNIE: Maybe not exactly that, but something along those lines.
DAMON: Do you really think that’s why it brought us here?
BONNIE: Why else would it?
DAMON: (Teasing) Boyz II Men concert?
BONNIE: (Smiles and kisses him) You’ll be fine; just be honest and speak from the heart.
DAMON: Come with me?
BONNIE: Of course, I’ll be right by your side. But when that moment comes, you know you have to do it on your own.
DAMON: I know… (kisses her). I didn’t believe in redemption until I fell in love with you.
BONNIE: What a coincidence, neither did I (smiles). ‘Kay, better get going, we want to get there before… well, you know.
Cut to – Augustus’s underground facility, SA Connelly’s office.
PIETRO: Are you sure?
SA CONELLY: Positive. That’s definitely not Darius.
PIETRO: Then who do you suppose he is? His evil twin brother?
SA CONELLY: Ha, funny. You’ve seen what they can do, it’s probably some sort of illusion.
PIETRO: The only ones we know that can do that, are Darius; who would gain nothing at making an illusion of himself. Bonnie; who is MIA, and wouldn’t stand having to think of him to do it. Aletheia; who I would sense immediately, if it were her. And Veritas, who is an ocean away. Excuse me if I find your theory quite far-fetched. It is Darius; he’s just moody because he hasn’t been able to find Bonnie.
SA CONELLY: I’m pretty sure Little Edward was on to something. Maybe it is Edward.
PIETRO: (Laughs) He might be the miracle child, but he doesn’t have the power to do that.
SA CONELLY: Maybe so, but he does have the power to make someone do it.
PIETRO: Love, I think the lack of sleep and amount of stress is getting to you. Try to take it down a notch, get some rest, unwind, even have a little fun.
SA CONELLY: Don’t call me ��love” again, unless you want your ass kicked.
PIETRO: Calm down, Agent. I’m only trying to be a good friend.
SA CONELLY: I don’t have friends.
PIETRO: (Mocking) Maybe that’s the problem.
SA CONELLY: Fine, if you’re not going to take me seriously, I’ll figure this out on my own.
PIETRO: For someone so cold-hearted, you can be very dramatic at times. Especially when it involves Darius. Perhaps there’s something there to analyze.
SA CONELLY: (Rolls her eyes) Don’t come crying to me if the shit hits the fan (she walks away).
Cut to – The Salvatore school. Katherine is giving her students a lecture on what she likes to call, “the art of seducing your way out of trouble”. Iker walks in.
KATHERINE: Exhibit A, kids (winks).
IKER: Hey, I need you.
KATHERINE: (To her students, teasing) Of course, there’re some consequences to being so irresistible, people can become obsessed.
IKER: No time for flirty-snarky back n’ forth. I need you, now.
KATHERINE: Can’t you see I’m in the middle of a class?! I’ll come find you when I’m done.
IKER: This can’t wait.
KATHERINE: (Rolls her eyes) Fine, but you really need to move on. I told you, that was a onetime thing.
IKER: Funny play on words.
KATHERINE: (To her students) Don’t think you’re off the hook. Next class, quiz on “Dracula”. The book, not the movie! (They step out).
IKER: Dracula? Seriously? Could it be any more cliché!
KATHERINE: It’s a great piece of literary work, and I’m a fan of Keanu.
IKER: Thought you said the book, not the movie.
KATHERINE: I know my people. Anyway, what’s this about? I really love that class, so it better be good.
IKER: It’s the vamp kid.
KATHERINE: Who’s class was it now?
IKER: That was nothing compared to this. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like it.
KATHERINE: That’s because you’ve never met ripper Stefan. I’ll take care of it.
IKER: I knew I was recruiting the right vamp.
KATHERINE: I don’t do anything for free. This is going to cost you a luxurious spa day.
IKER: How ‘bout a nice dinner instead?
KATHERINE: Nop, you had your chance. You said you only wanted to be friends, so that’s what we are.
IKER: Do you always take things so literally?
KATHERINE: I believe in the power of words. Next time, choose them wisely.
Now, where is he?
Cut to – Mystic Falls, May 10th, 1994, the Salvatore mansion. Bonnie cloaks their way into the shed, where past Damon is being held.
BONNIE: Perfect timing! Looks like Stefan did half of the work. I’ll make sure your past self stays put. Go do your thing.
DAMON: I’m not sure I’m comfortable leaving you alone with him.
BONNIE: First of all, he can’t see me. Second, he’s knocked out. Third, I’ll kick your ass if you try anything.
DAMON: Okay, wish me luck (kisses her and vamps out. Soon after, Damon awakens. He lifts his head to see Stefan leaning against the doorway, groans).
STEFAN: So, here's what I don't get, Damon. Why'd you insinuate yourself back into my life and then cheat, and lie, and break all the rules?
DAMON: Well, one, because I knew you'd be mad. Believe it or not, I like being here, Stefan. (Damon stands up and staggers toward Stefan, but when he comes into contact with the daylight, his hand starts to burn).
DAMON: OW! Ahhh!
STEFAN: You get your daylight ring back when you decide to behave. Now, answer my question: Why did you come back here?
DAMON: Because I missed my brother. I want to have a connection to my humanity, Stefan. I wanted to feel something again. And when I decided to come back home, it all came rushing back, just like I hoped it would.
STEFAN: Oh, congrats. Now what?
DAMON: Come on, man. Let's just hit the road, you and me, huh? I'll let you drive my car, I'll get you off this vegan diet, teach you how to feed again. It'll be great, Stef. Huh? What do you say? Come on! Trust me.
STEFAN: Yeah, I can imagine a road trip with you. I can imagine you feeding on innocent people and, uh, leaving a trail of bodies behind. I can imagine you making me drink human blood, and laughing at me while I suffer.
DAMON: (Rolls his eyes) Way to be an optimist, Stefan.
STEFAN: Just looking at the facts, Damon. 1912, you convinced me to drink human blood again, which is why I became a Ripper. In 1942, you almost pushed me off the rails again because you were so damn needy. 1977, you left my best friend to die after I sent her to come help you. And now, I'm finally happy. I have a new life, I'm doing well, and, uh, you just can't handle that, can you, Damon?
DAMON: I'm not trying to screw up your dumb new life.
STEFAN: You don't have to try, Damon. All you have to do is exist. Because no matter what I do or where I go, you will be with me forever, trying to destroy every single thing that I've built. I don't know why I thought this time would be any different. I wanted it to be different. You just keep failing.
DAMON: Guess that's a no on the road trip, huh?
STEFAN: That's a no on the road trip (leaves).
DAMON: (To himself) I wanted it to be different too, brother. But no matter how hard I try, I’ll never be good enough.
(He turns around, sees something he definitely was not expecting) Who the hell are you?
BONNIE: (Uneasy) You can see me? How is that possible?
DAMON: Uhm, I have eyes.
BONNIE: Shit! Not again. Where are you?!
DAMON: Are you on drugs? I’m right in front of you, and not in the best of moods, so I suggest you leave before I tear into that pretty little neck of yours.
BONNIE: Please, leave. I need to be able to use my powers. This is why we are here. We’ll leave after it’s done; I promise.
DAMON: Not sure what you’re on, but don’t think I won’t act just because you’re hot. Matter a fact, it’s making it even more tempting…
BONNIE: (Tries to use her powers, hoping Atropos has listened to her and left, but it’s not the case) Shit! Shit! (Head messages Damon) Damon, mayday, mayday! Your past self is awake, hungry, and real moody! Atropos is somewhere around here, so no powers at the moment!
DAMON: Whoa! How the hell did that happen?!
BONNIE: What? What are you talking about?
DAMON: Your voice, I heard your voice in my head! What are you, some kind of witch?
BONNIE: (To herself) Oh, no, this isn’t good…
(Trying to head message Damon again) Damon? Damon! Can you hear me? I need help!
DAMON: No need for the witchy woo, I can hear you loud and clear! And you are right about one thing, you do need help… (He tries to go into vamp mode but is unsuccessful) What the hell is going on?! (Grabs her by the shoulders) What are you doing to me??!!
BONNIE: ‘Kay, I’mma have to do this the old fashioned way. Sorry about this… (kicks him in the privates, he falls to the ground holding his parts).
DAMON: AW!!! You witch!
BONNIE: (To Atropos) Where are you? Why are you doing this? (She keeps trying to use her powers but has no luck. Damon begins to reincorporate himself) I won’t be able to hold him back much longer… Come on, Damon, come back.
DAMON: Oh, I’m back alright, and you’re in a whole lot of trouble…
Cut to - Present day, the Grill. Klaus is binge drinking, pissed at his family for not supporting his action plan, and babbling to himself about going forward with it. Tyler walks in; orders a shot and sits next to him.
TYLER: What you babbling about this time?
KLAUS: I’m not in the mood, wolf-boy.
TYLER: You know, for the longest time, I hated you. Like really, really hated you. I’m talking gut-wrenching, vomit-inducing, bile loathe hating. I didn’t even know it was possible to hate someone that much. And it wasn’t because of what you turned me into; but for what you took from me.
KLAUS: If you came here for a therapy session, I suggest you find someone who cares.
TYLER: (Snarky smile) You’re so full of shit, Klaus. How long have you been around? And you’re still pulling your tantrums? Have you not learned anything over the centuries?
KLAUS: I’m warning you, Lockwood; leave!
TYLER: Ooh, I’m so scared! The big bad Klaus is getting mad!
KLAUS: (Grabs him by the neck) Don’t make me make you an example to prove that people never change.
TYLER: (Sarcastic) Lovely father lesson to teach Hope.
KLAUS: (Lets him go; very irritated) You think you know me? What I’m capable of? Do you have any idea the evil that bred me? And you, for that matter?!
TYLER: Yeah, I heard. So what? Can’t believe the almighty Klaus would let his origin story define who he was. Hate ‘n all, I thought you were stronger than that.
KLAUS: (Stays silent for a moment, then brings his guard down) How do I sleep at night?
TYLER: You’re not Veritas. Our existence and survival may depend on him, but that doesn’t mean he gets to define who we are.
KLAUS: Why are you trying to help me? Why do you even care?
TYLER: Well, I had a lot of thinking time when I was dead, guess I learned to let go.
KLAUS: How can you say that. I killed your mother.
TYLER: Let’s not go there; that was a long time ago.
KLAUS: No; let’s. I’ve never had the courage to face you. So, I will start by owning up to my mistakes, and take responsibility. I know words are meaningless after the fact, and I was a monster; I still am, but I have dammed that beast. Tyler Lockwood, for everything that I have put you through, I am sincerely sorry.
TYLER: And I believe that you are, but I’m not going to pretend I could ever forgive you. I can’t. All I can say is that the only reason I’m willing to try, is because I know she found peace.
KLAUS: (Smiles) Thank you…
TYLER: For what?
KLAUS: For being the better man.
Cut to – Mystic Falls, May 10th, 1994, the Salvatore mansion library. Damon is talking to Gail and Zach, who are absolutely confused as to what he’s talking about.
ZACH: Damon, are you sure you’re okay? I’m getting worried; you’re talking like a crazy person.
DAMON: I know this sounds impossible, but it’s true.
GAIL: More like insane. You’re telling me that you are a vampire, and that you’re going to kill me in a few hours, and Zach in a couple of years. And that, somehow, my baby survives the attack, and grows up not knowing who her family is. Until, yet again, you go crazy, attack her, let her go, but then a siren kills her?
DAMON: Well, when you put it that way…
ZACH: I thought vampires had a high tolerance for alcohol.
DAMON: I’m not drunk, Uncle Zach. I time jumped, and I’m here to apologize for what I did to you.
ZACH: Is it drugs? Not really familiar how the vamp thing works with that.
DAMON: Please, just entertain the idea for a moment. It’s all I ask.
GAIL: Suppose we do. What makes you think we would ever forgive you for such atrocities?
DAMON: I’m not expecting forgiveness, but I need you to know that I take full responsibility for what I did. That there’s not a day that goes by without it haunting me; and that if I could give my life to undo what I’ve done to yours, I would do it in a second.
ZACH: You can never change the past, Damon, only the future. If what you’re telling us is true, and you are sincerely regretful for what you have done, or will do; all I can say is that I hope you find a way to forgive yourself someday. As for us, no matter what happens today, tomorrow, or in years, I know we’ll reunite and find peace together, because love transcends all. Can’t say the same for you.
GAIL: I could forgive you for killing me, for killing Zach, even. But, no matter the circumstance, I could never forgive you for letting my daughter die. Whom, thanks to you, I didn’t even get to hold in my arms.
DAMON: Just know that Stefan took care of her, and that she grew up to be an amazing woman. Absolutely beautiful, kind, loving, and extremely talented. She was happy.
GAIL: Until you came along… How did this so-called siren do it? I at least deserve to know that.
DAMON: You do, but what good would that do?
GAIL: Tell me how she dies, Damon.
DAMON: Blood loss from a stab wound.
GAIL: Were you there when she took her last breath?
DAMON: Yes and no, in a way. But Stefan was with her till the end.
GAIL: Why didn’t he save her?
DAMON: He couldn’t. And that’s what haunts him every day.
ZACH: I think we’ve heard enough.
DAMON: You know I have to compel you to forget this, right?
ZACH: Do what you have to do, just be gone.
DAMON: Before I leave, if you wish to, and allow me, I can show her to you.
GAIL: What do you mean?
DAMON: It’s a vampire thing.
ZACH: (Turns to Gail) Are you sure you want to do this?
GAIL: Yes. Are you?
ZACH: No, but I’m not letting you do this alone.
DAMON: Okay, hold my hand, close your eyes, and relax (they see flashes of Sarah in her happiest moments, her photographs, how kind she was, her amazing smile).
GAIL: (Teary-eyed) She was so beautiful…
ZACH: (Also teary-eyed) She had your smile.
GAIL: We might not be able to forgive you, but thank you for doing that.
DAMON: It’s the least I could do. I really must get going now, thank you for giving me the opportunity to say what I needed to say.
GAIL: Wait… (she takes her necklace off and hands it to him) Make sure you put this where she lays to rest.
DAMON: You have my word. Are you ready? (They nod; he compels them).
Cut to – Present day. The Bamon home. Caroline, Stefan and Sage are worried. Bonnie and Damon have been gone for a few days.
CAROLINE: We really need to do something. It’s not like Bonnie to disappear like that, much less when they’ve been trying to hunt us down. What if they got them?
STEFAN: We would know by now. Maybe they went on one of their Batman and Robin missions; you know they love that.
CAROLINE: Yes, but I don’t think they would risk it while we’re trying to hide.
SAGE: I know I barely know them, but from what I’ve seen, they’re a tough pair. I’m sure they’re fine.
CAROLINE: Let’s hope so. But if they’re not back by tomorrow, I’m going to pay my half-brother-in-law a visit.
STEFAN: We both will.
CAROLINE: Were you able to find out more about the serum?
SAGE: One thing is for sure, the virus it contains is definitely lab made. But what truly baffles me is the genome sequence; it keeps changing.
CAROLINE: I’m going to pretend that I understood what you just said, but what does that mean?
SAGE: Even though we were able to isolate it, it doesn’t matter if it keeps rearranging its DNA. So, if it is harmful, there’s no way to create an antibody to defeat it.
STEFAN: And how do we know if it’s harmful?
SAGE: Only way to be sure is testing.
CAROLINE: Meaning?
SAGE: Inject it into test subjects.
STEFAN: Like lab rats?
SAGE: No, that wouldn’t give us any useful data. Humans, witches, vampires, werewolves. You get the point.
CAROLINE: Are you freakin’ kidding me?!! There’s no way in hell we’re doing that, so we need to find another way around this.
SAGE: I know; I’ll keep looking. Just wanted to be direct and honest so there are no misleading expectations.
STEFAN: At least it’s not airborne, easier to contain, I suppose. It’s just really frustrating not being able to do more.
SAGE: Okay, thinking out of the box here. Didn’t you say that Bonnie’s relative, the really old witch that the other really old witch brought back, created the immortality serum?
STEFAN: Qetsiyah?
SAGE: Yes, her.
CAROLINE: She did, so?
SAGE: I think I could use her help. Any chance she would be willing to team-up with a newbie vamp in the name of Science?
CAROLINE: Well, we won’t know if we don’t ask…
Cut to – May 10th, 1994, the Salvatore mansion shed. Damon comes back, only to find his worst nightmare has come to life. There, on the floor, lies the lifeless body of the love of his life.
Taken by his own past-self, who sits in shock staring at the abyss. He desperately tries to feed her his blood but it has no effect.
DAMON: (Screaming in despair) Bonnie!!?? Bonnie!!?? Come on, Bon-Bon, wake up!! Wake up!!!
PAST DAMON: Don’t bother, I already tried. It won’t work.
(Staring at him) After what I just experienced, I’m not even going to ask why we look exactly alike. But, hey, nice to know we have a solid bite, even without fangs.
DAMON: (Lashes out and grabs him by the neck) What did you do to her!!
PAST DAMON: To be honest, I don’t even know. Don’t worry though, we’ll be dead very soon too.
DAMON: (Starts hitting him, fueled with rage) You egocentric, selfish, psychotic, piece of shit!!!
PAST DAMON: (As he’s taking the hits) Pot calling the kettle back… Is that all you got? Hit me harder!
DAMON: (Keeps hitting him, harder and harder each time) You took everything from me!!! My family, my friends, the only woman I ever truly loved!!!!
PAST DAMON: Good, good, get it all out, Damon! Don’t forget we also pushed Stefan to bring his ripper out. So we are in part responsible for those killing sprees too.
DAMON: (Continues hitting him, wrathful, and crying uncontrollably) Bonnie, Stefan, Grams, Caroline, Enzo, Zach, Gail, Sarah, Abby, Vicky, Lexi, Jeremy, Elena, mother, Ric, Matt, Tyler…
PAST DAMON: Shout it like you mean it! Come on, man!
DAMON: (Still trying to beat the shit out of himself, but now severely weakened at the loss of blood, they both drop to the ground. They lie there, covered in blood and unable to stand; each breath shorter than the last. They can feel the time is coming. They turn towards one another, tears dripping from their cheeks). You are a horrible person.
PAST DAMON: I am. But you’re not. That means there’s hope for us…
DAMON: Not without her.
PAST DAMON: I didn’t mean to hurt her, I swear… And when I tried to save her, I couldn’t.
DAMON: After everything we’ve done, we've been blessed to have gotten much more than we ever deserved.
PAST DAMON: Do you believe in redemption?
DAMON: (Closes his eyes, sees flashes of his happiest moments with Bonnie) I did, once upon a time.
PAST DAMON: For what it’s worth, I’m sorry for everything that I’ve done to you.
DAMON: For what it’s worth, I’m sorry too. Despite it all, I forgive you. I have to. Otherwise, how does one ever find peace?
(He drags himself toward Bonnie and holds her ).
(Just as they are about to take their last breath, he hears a voice).
ATROPOS: There it is. Was that so hard to do? (Soon after, they start to heal).
PAST DAMON: (Now fully recovered, goes into vamp mode and grabs future Damon by the neck) Sorry, buddy, old habits die hard…
(suddenly, he backs off, holding his head in excruciating pain).
BONNIE: You really were a dick back then! (As soon as Damon hears her voice, he sighs, as if his soul had returned to his body).
DAMON: (Smirks) Oh, Bon-Bon, make it hurt.
BONNIE: As much as I would like to stick around and torture you for a while, we really need to get out of here. Let me do some mind erasing and we’re good to go. To be fair, he really did try to save me.
DAMON: (As she performs the spell, he stares at her; whispers to himself)
"Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom."
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Cut to – Enzo’s cabin. After a couple of days of having no choice but to tolerate one another, Qetsiyah and Silas, despite all odds, seem to actually be enjoying the company. Enzo, on the other hand, has had to endure the pain of still having them around.
QETSIYAH: Okay, if we’re really going to be honest with one another, for once; be straight with me. What did she have that I didn’t?
SILAS: She was pure. And by that, I mean not tainted with the burdens we both know comes with witchcraft. The fact that she was human, comforted me in a strange way.
QETSIYAH: But still, you were willing to make her immortal.
SILAS: I was willing to do anything to preserve a sense of humanity.
QETSIYAH: (Mocking) You always were quite corny. Until you turned into a demonic psychopath, of course.
SILAS: (Smirks) Had to find a sense of humor somehow.
QETSIYAH: You’re not that funny, so it was probably a waste of time.
(Enzo comes stomping out of his room).
ENZO: Can you please stop with the torturous reminiscent babble! Hello? (Pointing to his ears) Vamp hearing! I don’t think I can bear another night listening to your bickering, or whatever bloody hell it is you two do!
QETSIYAH: Ooh, you’re such a grouch! No wonder Bonnie dumped your ass.
ENZO: This coming from the woman who was quite literally left at the altar.
SILAS: Oh! Come on, man! Not cool! Bro code!
ENZO: Oh, shut up. Anyway, now that your mind-numbing chatter has woken me up, might as well deliver a message. (To Qetsiyah) That cute scientist came around. Says she could use your help, wants you to meet her at Bonnie’s tomorrow.
QETSIYAH: I didn’t come back to do charity work, so no.
ENZO: (Rolls his eyes) You really are delusional! Why else do you think you are here? Dick, here, didn’t bring you along just to watch the show. Although, I’m not so sure about that anymore… Whatever, just go meet her tomorrow; better yet, why don’t you both go. God knows I deserve some time for peace of mind (walks back into his bedroom).
QETSIYAH: You’ve been living with that, for how long now?
SILAS: (Laughs) He’s not that bad, once you get to know him.
Cut to – May 10th, 1994, somewhere in the middle of the woods. Bonnie and Damon are preparing to head back home.
BONNIE: You know what’s weird?
DAMON: (Makes a funny face) Really, Bon?
BONNIE: (Laughs) Besides our entire lives… How was I able to use my telepathic abilities with Atropos around?
DAMON: Huh… That is strange.
BONNIE: Right? And when we ran into Stefan, she was there before you snapped his neck; how come he survived? Not that I’m not happy he did, but wouldn’t he have died if what she told us were true? (Atropos suddenly appears)
DAMON: Jesus! Do you always have to sneak-up on people like that?
ATROPOS: No, but I enjoy freaking people out. As to your question, Bonnie; I have a few tricks up my sleeve (winks).
BONNIE: So why have us go through all that. Quite cruel, don’t you think?
ATROPOS: Sometimes, the most important lessons are the most painful. You both know that well. And, you didn’t really die, Bonnie. I just put you in a time-out. Damon had some demons to fight on his own.
DAMON: Why is it that we constantly have to find the most dysfunctional creatures around?!
ATROPOS: Perhaps there’s a mystery inside that enigma… Anyhow, I wanted to bid you farewell, and let you know that you made me proud today. Cherish what you have, for love is the only truth that matters (she disappears).
DAMON: Pain in the ass ‘n all, but she’s right. Love is the only truth that matters.
BONNIE: No denying that… I was going to wait until we jumped to surprise you, but… (reaches into her pocket, hands him two tickets to Boyz II Men). One-stop detour before we head back?
DAMON: (Jumping in excitement like a little boy) Is this for real??!!!! No way!!?? OMG, OMG, OMG!!!!!!
(Realizes he has now completely blown his cover over not being a total fanboy, tries to compose himself) I mean, if only for Stefan.
BONNIE: (Smirks) Oh, cut the crap, I’ve seen your “secret” fan club page; and actually listened to some of their records, they’re not that bad.
DAMON: (Shocked) Not that bad, Bon-Bon?! Did you hear Wanya Morris’s vocals? That man is a musical genius!
BONNIE: (Teasing) He’s talented, no doubt, but wouldn’t take it that far. Ready, fanboy? Show’s about to start.
DAMON: (Caresses the pocket where he’s holding the ring, stares into her eyes) I’ve been ready for a while now; was only waiting for the perfect time.
BONNIE: (Makes a funny face) You say the weirdest things sometimes…
(she takes his hand, and off they go).
Cut to – Mystic Falls, present day. A recently built prison near the Salvatore School. It’s a massacre; all inmates, guards and admin staff are dead and headless. Kai, Katherine and Iker are walking around.
KAI: Whoa, Kitty Kat, you weren’t kidding when you said this was going to be like visiting the Queen of Hearts dungeon. It’s brutal. Kinda reminds me of when Damon cut my head off. Not a fun way to go out.
IKER: Did you really have to bring him along?
KAI: Uhm, excuse me?! If anyone knows how to deal with a massacre, it’s me. Granted mine wasn’t anywhere near this headcount, but I’m an experienced ex-psychopath; this is one of my many fields of expertise.
KATHERINE: We’re not here for a pissing contest, so focus on the task. Iker, you are in charge of compelling an army of people to come clean this up fast. Kai, you’re in charge of making sure no one, and I mean, no one, finds out about this incident; and if they do, fix it.
KAI: I thought you brought me along for my resume, not to boss me around!
KATHERINE: Well, you thought wrong. But, hey, you’re a wizard at deviation, so you got that going for you.
KAI: True.
IKER: There’s no way something like this isn’t getting out. A relatively new prison is abandoned all of a sudden?!
KATHERINE: Horrible gas leak, had to evacuate. And you’re positive we’re the only ones that know about this?
IKER: Unless Norman here spilled the beans, I’m sure.
KATHERINE: I’m surprised you didn’t tell Ric.
IKER: To be honest, I didn’t think he would understand.
KATHERINE: He’s a good guy with good intentions, but with everything going on, this might’ve been just a bit too much for him.
KAI: We definitely don’t want an over-stressed Ric.
KATHERINE: Where did you say you left him?
IKER: Had to vervain and cuff him to make sure he wouldn’t run away. He’s in cell 35.
KAI: Wait. And how did you find out?
IKER: After the last incident, Ric asked me to keep a close eye.
KAI: (Sarcastic) Great job!
IKER: We were taking a walk, figured it would help keep him calm. Didn’t even know there was a prison around here. Anyway, he was out of my sight for three seconds, that’s all it took…
KATHERINE: He must be very old to do so much damage in such a short amount of time. Okay, we know what we need to do. We’ll call each other if anything comes up.
They go their separate ways; Katherine finds the cell.
KATHERINE: Elijah? What are you doing here?
ELIJAH: No proper hello? I thought we were amicable now.
KATHERINE: We are, I’m just surprised to see you here. How did you find out?
ELIJAH: Hope. She saw everything. Begged me not to say anything and to come help.
KATHERINE: How long has he been out?
ELIJAH: Not sure. Seems like your friend gave him quite a high dose.
KATHERINE: Iker told us it was only him and the kid. How did Hope see it happen?
ELIJAH: Katerina, you know my niece. She can be very sneaky. I reckon she followed them.
KATHERINE: So, what exactly was your plan? Just sit here until he wakes up?
ELIJAH: Essentially, yes. Then take it from there. Can I ask, what was yours?
KATHERINE: (Sits next to him) Pretty much the same. (Looking at the kid) Do you really think we can help him?
ELIJAH: Me, Stefan, Niklaus; is proof that we can.
KATHERINE: We’ve never dealt with a child before.
ELIJAH: In a way, we have. Hope and the Saltzman twins.
KATHERINE: This is different.
ELIJAH: Well, we’ve always enjoyed a good challenge. Remember Paris?
KATHERINE: (Smirks) Of course I remember.
ELIJAH: We make for a good team. So, as the kids say nowadays, (trying to sound “hip”) we got dis.
KATHERINE: (Teasing) You really need to stop hanging out with Hope so much (they laugh).
Cut to – May 10th, 1994. After the concert, Bonnie and Damon teleport back to Mystic Falls. Same spot in the middle of the woods, but a very different setting. The place is surrounded with candles; fireflies dancing about as if they were fairies. At the center, a vintage picnic set, and the bottle of bourbon they had made their pact to. On the side, a portable stove with what look to be eggs, milk, butter and pancake mix. A white sheet hangs from the trees, serving as a screen projector that is playing the opening credits of The Bodyguard.
BONNIE: (In utter amazement) Oh, my god, Damon... Did you do all this?
DAMON: (Proud) Sure did.
BONNIE: But, how? When?
DAMON: I have some tricks up my sleeve too, Bon-Bon (wiggles his eyebrows).
BONNIE: (Smiling) You’re absolutely insane.
DAMON: Just as much as you.
BONNIE: Just as much… (kisses him).
DAMON: Two vamp-cakes, coming right up! (He starts preparing the pancakes; as he cooks, she sits on the picnic mat).
BONNIE: (Looking at the sky) It’s truly enigmatic that no matter if it’s future, present or past, the sky remains intact… (She sees a shooting star, smiles and whispers) “The closest one from me I bar. Away and up with him, and far! How else could he become my star?”
DAMON: The Closest One…
BONNIE: (Smiles) You read it.
DAMON: Hellz yeah! I’m quite obsessed. Never figured him for a poet.
BONNIE: Life is full of surprises, isn’t it?
DAMON: I like to think of them as gifts. A wink from the universe to let us know we are not alone.
BONNIE: Remember that night in the prison world, we got plastered and started theorizing about the meaning of life.
DAMON: Ooh, vodka night, how can I forget! First time we almost kissed!
BONNIE: We accidentally bumped into each other, and our lips almost touched. Very different.
DAMON: (Smirks) Accidentally on purpose…
BONNIE: (Smirks back) On purpose, accidentally. So, we came up with this insane theory about the pyramids being clear evidence that aliens exist.
DAMON: How else can you explain it, Bon? Gotta be aliens!
BONNIE: What if, and this may sound crazier than aliens, it’s time travelers? I mean, we’re proof it can be done.
DAMON: That would be wild! Imagine if we had brought back Alexa!
BONNIE: (Laughs) Not sure that counts as a contribution to humanity, but sure as hell would’ve been funny.
DAMON: ‘Kay, Bon-Bon, these vamp-cakes are just about ready…
BONNIE: (As she hears Damon putting the whipped cream on the pancakes, teases) Every day I tell you I hate that…
DAMON: (Smirks) And every day I do it anyway...
(Walks towards her and places her plate on the picnic mat). Bon appetit! (She looks down at her plate, expecting those fangs she once pretended to hate. They’re there, alright, but there’s something different about the vamp-cakes this time. Along with the fangs, a whipped cream speech bubble that reads: Marry me…
BONNIE: (Taken completely by surprise) Damon… I… I don’t know what to say...
DAMON: You don’t have to say anything now, just dance with me...
(Takes her hand, they begin to dance. A few seconds later, I Swear, by Boyz II Men starts to sound…)
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BONNIE: (Sweet smirk) Oh, no you didn’t…
DAMON: Are you kidding me, Bon?! I wasn’t gonna let the opportunity pass.
(The band members slowly approach, singing. Hard to tell if they are compelled, or if Damon just has an amazing power of persuasion).
BONNIE: You really are insane! How did you get them to come? Never mind that, how on earth did they get here so fast?
DAMON: (Winks) Stick with me, Bonnie Bennett… (They continue to dance.. When the song is over, just as the band mysteriously appeared, they disappear. Damon and Bonnie return to the picnic mat, he gets down on one knee, takes the ring out...
Bon-Bon, if there’s anything I’ve learned over the centuries, is that love is just a word, until someone comes along and gives it a meaning. That someone, is you. We may have an eternity, years, days or seconds. All I know for certain, is that no matter the time, place, species, dead, alive, real worlds, prison worlds, alternate dimensions, physical, ethereal… I want to be with you. You are the only truth that matters… So, what do you say, Bon-Bon; for better or worse?
BONNIE: I really wasn’t expecting this…
DAMON: Life is full of surprises, isn’t it?
BONNIE: I like to think of them as gifts. A wink from the universe... So I say, for better; and a million times YES! (They hug, holding one another so tight, Bamon hug style.
Then, Damon gently slides the ring on her finger) It’s so beautiful…
DAMON: It’s us.
They continue to enjoy their picnic; watching parts of the Bodyguard, stargazing, dancing, laughing, eating some more vamp-cakes, cheering and joking around. When it’s time to head back home, as Bonnie prepares for the spell, Damon stares at the sky and lip signs: thank you.
As if hidden in the wind, he hears a voice…
GRAMS: Better take good care of her, or I’ll make it my afterlife’s mission to haunt you.
DAMON: (Smiles) I will, Grams, I promise.
GRAMS: I’ll see you at the wedding. Oh! And don’t you dare sit me next to Niklaus!
DAMON: (Laughs) Pinky swear! (Bonnie walks up to him).
BONNIE: Who are you talking to?
DAMON: No one, it’s just the wind.
BONNIE: Ready to go home?
DAMON: (Takes her hand and smiles) I am home… (Bonnie opens the portal, waits until she sees the right image, then makes the jump).
Cut to – Mystic Falls, present day, the Bamon bedroom. Damon and Bonnie have successfully teleported back.
BONNIE: (Sigh of relief) Phew! Looks like I got it right this time!
DAMON: (Jumps on the bed) Home sweet home, Bon-Bon! (Caroline and Stefan walk in) Knock, knock. Who’s there? Someone who knocks! How many times do I have to say, boundaries!
STEFAN: Who the hell are you?
CAROLINE: And what the hell are you doing in our bedroom?! (Damon and Bonnie look at each other in sheer panic, they must’ve screwed with the timeline and now find themselves in an alternate reality).
BONNIE: No, no, no, no, no! I did everything by the book! I waited for the right moment. This can’t be happening!
STEFAN: (Vamp veins) I’m not going to ask again, who the hell are you!?
DAMON: Whoa, whoa, Stefan. It’s me, Damon. Your favorite and most charming brother! Well, your only one, if we don’t count the bastard.
BONNIE: Care? Hello, Bonnie here. One of your best friends since preschool…
CAROLINE: I’ve never seen you in my life. (Vamp veins) But you seem like you will make for a delightful dinner.
BONNIE: Shit, Damon, we need to get out of here.
DAMON: But this is our home! If anyone should leave, it’s them!
BONNIE: Do you really think it’s the best moment to get apprehensive?
CAROLINE: (Shows her fangs) I have the answer to that, it’s no (just as she’s about to vamp their way, she halts; stares at Bonnie, then turns to Damon)
Oh my god!!!!! You did it!!!!!
DAMON: Did what?? What the hell is going on?? I’m so confused right now… (Stefan and Caroline crack up).
STEFAN: Didn’t think they would fall for it!
CAROLINE: (Laughing hysterically) Oh, they totally did! Did you see their faces?! I think they almost shit their pants!
(Radically changes to serious mode, throws a pillow at Damon).
DAMON: Hey!
CAROLINE: I can’t believe you didn’t tell me you were going to do it!! You promised! (Then turns to Bonnie and to her giddy mode) Aww, and you said yes!!!!!!!
(Runs to hug her, jumping in excitement) I’m so happy for you!!!!!! This is the best news ever!! (Changes once again, to a sweet yet threatening mode) Bonnie Sheila Bennett, I better be your maid of honor!
BONNIE: (Laughs) Well, I plan to make it to my wedding alive, so of course you are.
CAROLINE: Wise choice, Bon! I mean, Elena is great and all, but she has some questionable tastes. You really don’t want her picking your flower arrangements.
STEFAN: (Hugs Damon) It was about time, brother!
DAMON: Had some demons to fight first; make sure I did it right.
STEFAN: I’m really happy for you, Damon. Best decision you’ve ever made.
DAMON: By far
CAROLINE: So, you guys thinking summer or autumn?
BONNIE: (Confused) Summer or autumn?
CAROLINE: Wedding, silly!
BONNIE: Oh! Yeah… no idea. I think we need to let this sink in first. Not to mention the other stuff going on.
CAROLINE: Bonnie! I know we have to find a way to save the world and all, but this is your wedding we’re talking about! (Hugs her, jumping up and down) You’re getting married!!!
BONNIE: (Sinks in a bit more) Holy shit! I’m getting married!!!
STEFAN: I think a toast is fitting for the occasion. Bourbon or bubbly?
CAROLINE, DAMON & BONNIE: (at the same time) Bourbon!
STEFAN: On it! (Vamps out).
BONNIE: Have to hand it to you, Care. You got us good!
CAROLINE: Ohhhh, we got you so good! But seriously, where the heck did you guys go? We were worried.
BONNIE: Would you believe us if we told you we were time traveling?
CAROLINE: (Teasing) Bon, if you’re going to start making things up, at least let it be about the way he proposed. Wouldn’t be surprised if he just blurted out without any preparation. I mean, I know you love him, but it’s Damon.
DAMON: (Throws the pillow she threw at him back at her) Hey! (Mocking) I can tell you; it was a hell of a lot more romantic than finding a box in a drawer.
CAROLINE: Hey! I’ll have you know it was extremely romantic!
DAMON: (Teasing) Meh, doubt that.
CAROLINE: Oh, shut up!
BONNIE: Guys, play nice. So, Care, have you heard anything about Elena?
CAROLINE: Matt came by a little while ago, told me she called him.
DAMON: Should people really be stopping by like that? They’re still looking for us!
CAROLINE: He didn’t bring his phone, so drop the paranoia. Anyway, I have a surprise for you… She’s moving back home!!
BONNIE: Are you serious!?? That’s great news!!!! But, what about med school?
CAROLINE: Matt said the place was sketchy. Elena told him she was done with the whole wanting to be a Doctor thing. Guess she’ll spill the tea once she’s back.
BONNIE: When does she get here? Let’s plan her a clandestine welcome home!
CAROLINE: Not for a few weeks, she’s going backpacking with Sam and a friend.
DAMON: I’m surprised she would want to come back to crazy town.
CAROLINE: Oh, not Mystic Falls; I meant back home, as in the U.S. She wants to move to New York; be close to Jeremy. Aww, Jeremy! Wait till he hears about your engagement! Well, some good news, some bad.
BONNIE: Why? He’ll be happy for us!
DAMON: It’s Jer, Bon; not likely.
CAROLINE: I’m with Damon on this one, good luck with that! (Stefan comes back with the drinks, puts his glass up for a toast).
STEFAN: To a very long and overdue Bamon engagement!
EVERYONE: Cheers!
Cut to – The Powell’s mansion dungeon. Darius has been chanting and meditating for hours without rest. He finally comes out of the trance-like state.
DARIUS: Finally, I found you...
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10x01 - Remember Paris? (Part 2) Enjoy! =)
Cut to – The Bamon home, early morning. Damon is making some vamp cakes for breakfast; Bonnie is preparing their coffee.
BONNIE: Thank you for last night…
DAMON: You have nothing to thank me for. And, when you are ready, I’m here to listen.
BONNIE: (Kisses him) I love you.
DAMON: I love you too. (He sets the plates on the table; they sit down to eat, although they barely touch their food). Bonnie… I really need you to know that you can talk to me about this. I know you might feel hesitant because of who he is, and what we have. But, above all, I’m your best friend. I can put the jealous and insecure boyfriend on pause, at least for a little while. The only thing I care about is making sure you’ll be okay.
BONNIE: He caught me off guard…
DAMON: Both of us…
BONNIE: When I linked with the source, and had that astral projection, the first person I thought about was him…
DAMON: I know…
BONNIE: I waited day after day, thinking he might be lost. Did every single spell in my grimoire, looked for other witches and psychics that could help, but nothing… Then, time passed, and he never showed, so I gave up … And now, after months, he makes his appearance as if nothing happened? How could he do this to me? How could he wait all this time? Why?
DAMON: I will forever hate him for doing that to you, no matter his excuse. But, Bon, the only way you are going to get the answers to those questions, is if you ask him yourself… Last night, after I punched him, I asked him to stay away from you, and I had no right. That is your choice to make, not mine. You deserve to know the truth…
BONNIE: You punched him?
DAMON: Of course I did; he hurt you.
BONNIE: Did you get him good?
DAMON: Oh, I totally did! Bastard fell to the ground in a blink of an eye! Then again, he’s always been a featherweight.
BONNIE: (Laughs) I love that whatever the circumstance, you always find a way to make me laugh. And, you are my best friend, but you are also my soulmate… I know this can’t be easy for you, but I need you to know you have nothing to worry about. I’m in love with you, and only you…
DAMON: I’m not going to lie, Bon. When I saw him, I almost pissed my pants. Hell, I even broke the most expensive bottle we have. Within a second, I saw my life, my dreams, slipping through my hands. But then, I remembered all those nights I heard you cry, and that is what truly drove me mad. I never, and I mean never, want to hear you cry like that again…
BONNIE: (Softly grabs his face) As long as I am with you, I know I won’t… (kisses him).
But… the most expensive bottle? Seriously?
(They laugh, then finally enjoy their vamp cakes).
Cut to – The Salvatore school, first day of classes after the winter break. Ric is in his office, still trying to reach Caroline, with no luck. Leaves a voicemail. Care, I know you are on your time off, and you probably have no reception. But, if you get my message by any chance, try to find a way to call the girls, they really want to talk to you. Someone knocks; he hangs up.
RIC: Come in.
IKER: Reporting for duty, Professor Saltzman.
RIC: (Gets up and greets him with a bro hug) Hey, man! So glad to have you on board! Welcome to the faculty! At least one of the teachers is on time!
IKER: First day on the job, punctuality is a must!
RIC: Yeah, well not all teachers have your sense of ethics. Just give me a sec to make some calls, and I’ll give you the tour. (Dials Katherine, straight to voicemail) Katherine, you better get your butt here fast, your class starts in 20 minutes! (Hangs up). Why am I even surprised… there hasn’t been a day she has been on time! (Dials Lexi).
LEXI: Calm down, Ric; we are almost there.
RIC: Great, see you soon. (Hangs up; soon after Margo walks in with the new student, the three year old vampire. Iker looks at him, surprised to see such a young pupil. Ric approaches the boy, squats down to make eye contact).
Hey, little one, welcome to the Salvatore School. I promise we will take great care of you… (as expected, no response. He looks up at Margo, she shakes her head, letting him know the boy still hasn’t said a word). Okay… Ms. Margo is going to show you around the school, there are a lot of cool places I’m sure you will love. And, we got a room done specially for you. It’s in the main house, right next to my daughter’s bedroom. You will meet them soon, I’m sure you’ll get along great with them. (Turns to Margo) Radka is in the teacher’s lounge grabbing some coffee; if you want to meet up with her so she can go with you.
MARGO: Yes, I need as much help as I can get. I’ll look for you afterwards, we need to talk.
(She walks out with the boy).
IKER: Wow, I didn’t know you had students that were so young.
RIC: We don’t, he is the first one.
IKER: Is he a witch?
RIC: A vampire…
IKER: What!?? Who the hell would do that to a kid?!!
RIC: I know, it’s the cruelest thing I’ve ever seen, and I have seen my share of cruel.
IKER: That goes beyond cruel, that’s pure evil.
RIC: It is. I really hope we are able to help him.
IKER: You can count on me with whatever I can do to help.
RIC: Thank you. I think it’s going to take all of us to be able to get through to him.
IKER: Well, I’m in.
RIC: Okay, let’s take the tour. Here (hands him his schedule).
IKER: Ooh, “Combat and Tactics”, loving this already!
RIC: (Smirks in excitement) Wait till I show you the training gym, and the weapons room…
IKER: You had me at “combat”…
(they leave).
Cut to - Augustus’s underground facility, late at night. Kai is in the tech room; continuing to try and hack into Tamara’s system. “Bonnie” walks in.
BONNIE: How is it going, handsome?
KAI: (Blushes) I almost cracked it, Bonster!
I was about 2 seconds behind before she reprogrammed herself.
BONNIE: That’s great news, definitely progress. Better than the rest of the tech team has been able to do. Shouldn’t take you too long to get it done.
KAI: Nop, I almost have her…
BONNIE: (Flirtatious) Tell you what, if you manage to pull this off, I’ll give you a nice surprise.
KAI: (Blushing again) A surprise… I love surprises. Tell me, Bon, what is it?
BONNIE: It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you, but I’m sure you’ll love it (winks, and walks away. Soon after, Katherine walks in).
KAI: Agent Pierce, I was just telling Bonnie that I’m very close to completing the mission.
KATHERINE: Very close is not mission complete, try harder.
KAI: Oh, come on, Agent, don’t be such a pessimist. These things are complicated, they take time.
KATHERINE: Sorry. You are actually the only one that is getting any progress done! I’m just under a lot of pressure.
KAI: So am I, but stressing out only makes things worse. Try to relax, stress is no friend to the skin. You don’t want that beautiful face to age prematurely, do you?
KATHERINE: Over my dead body!
KAI: (They laugh) Tell you what, my break is in 10 minutes, how about we get a drink?
KATHERINE: Well, I could use a drink…
KAI: Enough said, it’s a date!
KATHERINE: It’s a drink, not a date.
KAI: You say tomayto, I say tomahto…
Cut to – The facility’s lab. Darius is showing SA Connelly and Pietro his new genetic prototypes.
PIETRO: Very impressive, my friend.
SA CONNELLY: Very much indeed… but a tad bit freaky.
DARIUS: I have to say, couldn’t have done it without Kai. Credit where credit's due. He really is one of a kind. Don’t tell Augustus I said this, but I truly think he has surpassed the master…
PIETRO: Speaking of, he just confirmed he’ll connect to our conference tomorrow. All the board members will be in attendance.
SA CONNELLY: Good to know that Tamara is at least giving him a chance to do home office.
DARIUS: As long as he is available to connect, I’m fine with him working with pajama pants.
PIETRO: Yes, but he still needs to come in to do the field work. The Gemini freak might be talented, but he is not one of us.
SA CONNELLY: It’s just a matter of time before Kai cracks the code, we just need to be patient, and do with what we have for the moment.
DARIUS: And where are Stefan and Caroline, I thought you were bringing them in today?
PIETRO: I need a little more time. My dear brother is refusing to go ripper. Trust me, he will be of more use to us like that. As for Bonnie and Damon, they are still MIA.
DARIUS: (Turns to SA Connelly) Can’t your tech stuff help us track them?
SA CONELLY: We’ve tried tracking their cellphones. Last GPS location was picked up by one of our Mystic Falls towers, but that was before New Year’s.
PIETRO: I’m sure they will make an appearance soon, specially once they find out their friends are missing.
SA CONNELLY: And how exactly are you planning to control the Bennett witch?
DARIUS: Ever since Veritas brought me out of my nap, I have been thinking on how to do that. And now, I know exactly how.
PIETRO: Care to share with the group, so there are no surprises along the way.
DARIUS: Do you trust me?
PIETRO: I’d like to …
DARIUS: Then, trust me. Now, if you two are up for some entertainment, I say we go grab a drink and watch the Russian spy and the tech genius put on quite the show. I asked Bob to make it karaoke night… (They laugh and head to the Facility bar).
Cut to – Pietro’s mansion. Caroline and Stefan are locked up in a cell in the basement. They are vervained, weak, and starving. Suddenly, a blood covered Sage comes vamping in, and opens their cell door.
SAGE: Come on, we don’t have much time (gives them a blood bag so they can regain some strength).
CAROLINE: (Looking very confused) Who are you…?
SAGE: That’s not important right now. Do you want to get out of here or not? Quick, drink up so we can go. (They devour the blood).
STEFAN: Ah, much better! Now let’s get the hell out of here; I’ll deal with my brother later.
CAROLINE: Home sweet home… couldn’t stand another night in this hole!
SAGE: You can’t go home; they’ll find you in no time.
CAROLINE: But I need to see my girls.
SAGE: They want you two. So, unless you want to be caught again, it’s best to go somewhere else; at least until we figure this out.
CAROLINE: What if they take the girls for leverage? We can’t risk it.
SAGE: If they wanted your girls to get to you, they would have taken them already. Plus, they don’t like to deal with children, so I’m sure they will be fine.
CAROLINE: Who is they? I thought this was an evil half-brother type thing.
SAGE: Oh, there is much more to it. I’ll tell you everything once we are out of here.
STEFAN: We can go to Bonnie and Damon’s, figure it out from there. We’ll call Ric and let him know what’s going on.
SAGE: Come on, let’s move… Don’t mind the pile of bodies on the way out; I was hungry, and very pissed off (they vamp out).
Cut to – Edward’s mansion. Edward is in the kitchen grabbing a mid-night snack. Tamara walks in.
TAMARA: You haven’t slept in days…
EDWARD: Sleep is overrated.
TAMARA: It’s essential for human health. Chronic sleep deprivation can cause high blood pressure, diabetes, heart attack, heart failure, or stroke.
EDWARD: Do you always have to google everything to be able to talk?
TAMARA: Google? Are you kidding me? That thing is for kindergarteners.
EDWARD: (Smirks) Nice to know machines can have a sense of humor.
TAMARA: I’m much more than a machine, and my sense of humor is exquisite.
Anyway, on to another subject, I thought you’d like to know they continue to try to access the estate; and they brought in reinforcements. The Sheriff and his friends have been attempting to get inside since yesterday.
EDWARD: Well, do your thing. Increase security, whatever you need to do. No one gets in, or out, understood?
TAMARA: Understood.
Also, Augustus’s tech team has been trying to hack into my system. One of them got very close to succeeding. Too close… I was able to reprogram myself only seconds before he was about to crack the source code.
EDWARD: Who is he?
TAMARA: Log name is: Cobrakai1972.
EDWARD: Let’s find out who has that log name, and get it taken care of. Send them a text from Augustus to have him fired, or eliminated.
TAMARA: I doubt a text message will work to give a direct order. They will start to get suspicious if they don’t see Augustus soon.
EDWARD: Get creative and solve it.
TAMARA: I could create a holographic image of him; simulate a video conference. But, eventually, they will expect to see him in person.
EDWARD: We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. In the meantime, let’s go with this Augustus avatar, that should buy us some time and it will be perfect for our con-call tomorrow. Oh, and get me the intel on his “secret” projects. If I’m going to take over, I need to know exactly what they are up to.
TAMARA: And what about your Mayoral duties? Have you forgotten you have a city to run?
EDWARD: I took a leave of absence. As of tomorrow, Sheriff Donovan will be ordered to take my place. Hopefully that will keep him busy enough to give his trespassing attempts a rest.
TAMARA: Regardless, I’ll increase security, make sure no one can get in, or out.
EDWARD: Perfect… Now, talk to me about her, what else do you remember?
TAMARA: As each day passes, I remember more. What do you want to know?
EDWARD: I want you to describe, in detail, exactly what she felt, every thought that went through her head that night…
TAMARA: Again?
EDWARD: Yes, again… (he turns on his turn table and plays the same song that was playing that night: Mr. Sandman by The Chordettes).
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Cut to – The Bamon home, late at night. Damon and Bonnie are in bed, cuddling and watching an old movie.
DAMON: So, Bon, did you make a decision?
BONNIE: I did. You are right, I deserve to know the truth. I’ll go see him tomorrow.
DAMON: Do you know where he is?
BONNIE: No, but I have a feeling I know where I can find him.
DAMON: Do you want me to come with you?
BONNIE: Thanks for offering, but I think I need to do this on my own. Is that okay with you?
DAMON: Of course, just let me know if you need anything.
BONNIE: I will, I promise (they kiss and continue to cuddle. Suddenly, they hear someone yelling).
CAROLINE: Bonnie! Damon! Where are you!?
DAMON: Is that… Barbie?
BONNIE: Sounds like it…
DAMON: Does she know how to use a phone? Or a doorbell?
BONNIE: Well, our phones are still off; and I cloaked the house… you know, just to be safe.
DAMON: (Smirks) I love you more each day.
BONNIE: (She gets out of bed and peeks through the window) She’s with Stefan and some other girl…
DAMON: (Teasing) I knew it! It was just a matter of time…
BONNIE: (Throws a cushion at him) You’re terrible (smirks). I’ll go let them in.
DAMON: They really need some boundaries. They got some nerve coming here un announced, and at this time of the night!
BONNIE: I’m pretty sure they didn’t come over for drinks…
DAMON: Yeah, something must be up. Let’s go check it out. (They go downstairs; Bonnie temporarily un cloaks the house so they can find their way inside).
BONNIE: Hey, guys, over here…
CAROLINE: Bonnie! Thank god! (Turns to Stefan) You see? I told you this was the place.
BONNIE: Sorry, it was cloaked. Come in (they walk inside, except for Sage)…
SAGE: Uhm, would you mind?
DAMON: Who are you?
STEFAN: Let her in, she helped us get out.
DAMON: Get out of where, exactly?
STEFAN: We’ll tell you all about it; just invite her in, please.
BONNIE: You can come in.
SAGE: Thank you.
BONNIE: Are you guys okay?
STEFAN: You will not believe what happened to us…
DAMON: Neither will you…
BONNIE: What’s going on?
CAROLINE: (Sarcastic) Well, our lovely half-brother-in-law thought kidnapping us on New Year’s would be a blast!
BONNIE: What?!!
DAMON: Pietro took you!?
STEFAN: Not only that, he kept us locked up in his basement for days. Tried to get me to go ripper, tortured Caroline, starved us… Until Sage got us out.
SAGE: Me, being Sage… Nice to meet you. I’m a friend of Elena’s from Munich University.
BONNIE: You are the friend that’s on the “inside”?
SAGE: Was, until they caught me. Long story short, that didn’t end well.
DAMON: (Gets them some blood bags) Here, looks like you need these.
BONNIE: Why would Pietro come after you?
SAGE: Because they are building an army. Guessing they want the strongest on their side. As long as they can find a way to control them...
DAMON: Who’s they, now?
SAGE: The Liberatus…
DAMON: Oh, come on! Not the freak cult again! Can’t they find another hobby!?
CAROLINE: (Looking very concerned) That’s not the worst part… Darius is awake.
DAMON: That’s impossible! I have a camera on him 24/7.
BONNIE: (Worried) Damon, our phones have been off for days…
DAMON: No, no, no, no, no...
(vamps to get his phone and turns it on. Sighs in relief). Nop, he’s still exactly where Bon put him, look (shows them the live CCTV footage).
SAGE: I swear I saw him at Edward’s Christmas ball. And I also saw him on a video call with Pietro. It’s him.
BONNIE: Darius is an illusionist… How much do you want to bet that the image on that camera is nothing more than a projection of himself.
DAMON: Shit! Shit! Shit! How the hell did this happen!!! And here I thought having Enzo back was our biggest problem.
CAROLINE: Wait, what??!! Enzo is back??!!
BONNIE: He is. But I’ll tell you about that later, Care. I think it’s more important for us to focus on this right now.
CAROLINE: Bonnie, are you kidding me? This is Enzo we are talking about! I need to know what happened, how you are!
BONNIE: I’m fine. And I swear we’ll talk about it, just not now.
(Stefan stares at Damon, as concerned as Caroline).
SAGE: (Feeling the tension…) Okay… well, I don’t know who this Enzo person is, what I do know is that Darius is not the only one we need to worry about. It’s an entire organization, and they are up to some very disturbing things. Back in Munich, when I was working for them in the lab, I did some research on a serum that Elena had given Sam to dispose of. From my findings, I was able to determine that the genetic structure of the particles had mutated… I would need to do more research to figure out exactly what it is. But I’m pretty certain it’s some type of virus; or at least it behaves like one.
DAMON: A virus? What the hell do they plan to do with that?
SAGE: Infect a high percentage of the population... Or, as they like to say, “cleanse the world”.
STEFAN: It’s some kind of sick Hunger Games, survival of the fittest…
SAGE: And smartest…
BONNIE: And this “virus”, only affects humans?
SAGE: I don’t know. Like I said, I would need to do more research on it. Good thing is, I know exactly where it is…
DAMON: Great! Let’s go get the damn thing, see what we are dealing with.
SAGE: Well, it’s not that easy. This facility is not only heavily guarded; from what I was able to see from Pietro’s video calls, they have some really freaky high-tech stuff, which I’m pretty sure they don’t even understand themselves…
DAMON: We’ll get our geek pal to help us out with that!
STEFAN: If by our geek pal you mean Kai, it’s not an option. They got to him, Katherine too.
BONNIE: (Worried) What about the others?
CAROLINE: They are fine. I called Ric from a payphone, (rambles a bit ) can you believe those things still exist? I mean, you would think they would be useless now that everyone has a cellphone, but I guess that--
STEFAN: (Interrupts) Care, you’re going off topic...
CAROLLINE: Sorry, I’m just a little overwhelmed with all of this… Anyway, they are all fine. I was going to tell Ric everything, but I stopped myself. Someone has to run the school, and this town. If I had told him he would have told everyone, and they would have dropped everything to come and help. They think Stefan and I are still on vacation, I told Ric I needed more days.
BONNIE: We’ll figure this out. We are safe here, and there is plenty of room for you guys.
DAMON: And, it just so happens that our “Batcave” has some pretty badass shit that can help us with this new mission of ours.
BONNIE: It sure does. But, it looks like you guys need some real rest. Why don’t we call it a night, and we’ll get to this first thing in the morning.
CAROLINE: I could really use some sleep in an actual bed…
STEFAN: Me too…
SAGE: Me three…
DAMON: Come, I’ll show you to your rooms.
Cut to – The Armory’s tunnel hide out. Enzo is playing the guitar. Maggie walks in, applauding.
MAGGIE: Wow! You have quite the talent!
ENZO: Thank you, I suppose…
MAGGIE: I’m glad you finally dropped the attitude. You see? It wasn’t that hard for us to get along. Granted the accommodations might not be a five star hotel, but it’s rather cozy; don’t you think?
ENZO: You can drop the face now. I know who you are.
MAGGIE: Really? What gave it away?
ENZO: The terrible jokes.
SILAS: (Morphs into his original form) Oh, come on! They’re funny! You Brits are way too snobbish when it comes to sense of humor.
ENZO: We like our humor witty. Not dumb and dumber.
SILAS: Ouch, low blow! It’s actually a pretty funny movie!
ENZO: Anyway, when can I get out of here?
SILAS: Well, I got your cabin remodeled, it will be ready in the morning. Come tomorrow, fly, Robin, fly. I have a feeling that will be the first place Bonnie will come looking for you. Just stick to the plan, and don’t try anything stupid… I hear that’s big with the Brits (winks).
ENZO: (Rolls his eyes) God, it just keeps getting worse… Can I ask, out of all the things you could have chosen with this new life of yours, why choose this? You could travel the world, find a new love, a hobby... It’s a tad petty don’t you think?
SILAS: What can I say, maybe I have more in common with my ex than I thought?
ENZO: Wasn’t she after some kind of love vendetta? What does that have to do with you and Bonnie?
SILAS: Besides the fact that she is a Bennett witch, and this is a vendetta, absolutely nothing.
Bonnie betrayed me; and although she is the reason I was able to come back, I’m still pissed she let me be dragged to hell. I mean, you worked for Cade. What a prick, right?! Then, I had to deal with Katherine... you know for a fact what utter torture that is. Finally, when Bonnie destroyed the hell dimension, I was lost in oblivion, which, as you know as well, is even worse than hell. Also... I’m bored. And, as Qetsiyah seemed to clearly know, there is no better revenge than a broken heart.
ENZO: But why go through the trouble of bringing me back? I reckon you could have found another way.
SILAS: At first I had my doubts. But then, when I saw how distraught she was when you didn’t come back, it made perfect sense. Just out of curiosity, why didn’t you come back?
ENZO: (Struggling to say the words) Because I knew she was in love with him…
SILAS: Aw, I’m sure that breaks your heart. Ha, two birds with one stone… Well, three if you count Damon. How efficient of me! Anyway, even if this doesn’t work, just ruining her moment of bliss, if only for a moment, is worth it. If you think about it, after everything I had to endure because of her, I’m letting her off with just a hand-slap. Guess I have gotten soft over the years… Anyway, she’s not the only reason I'm sticking around here for. I have a bone to pick with an old foe, who I was delighted, yet surprised, to know was in town. But that one is going to take a little more time.
ENZO: Sounds productive. Dare I ask who?
SILAS: Let’s just say he’s an entitled psychic-witch, who really gets on my nerves.
ENZO: I can relate…
SILAS: Don’t be such a gloom! You should be exhilarated to have the opportunity to get Bonnie back. Maybe even take her to Paris again? Just, don’t order brains this time…
ENZO: That is the only reason I’m agreeing to do this…
SILAS: (Mocking) For the brains?
ENZO: (Rolls his eyes again) Seriously, mate, stick to your day job.
SILAS: Fine, I will. Ooh, one minor detail I forgot to mention… just so I’m sure you won’t go suicidal on me. I linked your life to Bonnie’s. So, unless you want this story to end like Romeo and Juliet, you better keep safe…
ENZO: (Not being able to contain himself anymore, lashes at him) I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!
SILAS: (Holds him back) Oh, the dramatics! Another delightful British trait, so very Shakespearian! And, you won’t kill me…I’m linked to her as well. But, hey, Damon is fair game. So, bygones…
(He walks away. Enzo continues to play, while his guitar gently weeps...).
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Coming next, 10x02 – While My Guitar Gently Weeps. Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)
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TVD 10x03 - Are You Sure You Want To Delete? Enjoy! =)
Flashforward to – A few months later, Halloween night, the Powell mansion. It’s Edward’s birthday. As he does every year, he is holding a Halloween ball, and once again his choice of costume is a freaky clown. The difference with this years’ celebration are the guests, and a birthday cake, which he hadn’t had since he was seven.
TAMARA: Edward… Don’t …
EDWARD: (Looks into her eyes and smirks) Checkmate…
Winks, then blows out his birthday candles…
A massive energy blast of nuclear proportions expands rapidly, annihilating everything in its path).
Cut to – The Bamon home Batcave. In preparation for the inevitable, Bonnie created a pocket dimension to protect themselves from what was to come. There was no other way. If they wanted to survive, they had to let go of life as they had known it, and make some unexpected alliances. A small price to pay for what was at stake. Or, was it..?
BONNIE: It’s done… I can feel it.
(They remain silent for a while, comforting one another. Eventually, Caroline is the first to speak).
CAROLINE: I can’t believe it actually happened. Everything is gone…
STEFAN: Not everything, Care. We have each other.
DAMON: (Trying to bring some humor to bear with the reality) And a whole lot of bourbon!
BONNIE: Plus, Monopoly. We got Monopoly too!
(They laugh, desperately finding a way to deal with the fear and desolation).
CAROLINE: Do you think the others..?
DAMON: We won’t know that for a while. If they stuck to the plan, they should be fine.
STEFAN: I know you miss them, but it was the best way to keep them safe, and give them a shot of a somewhat “normal” life.
CAROLINE: I know… I just hope they don’t forget me.
BONNIE: (Hugs Caroline) Care, you are their mother, of course they won’t. And, you know we can contact them whenever you want.
CAROLINE: Thank you, Bon. At least I’m happy we are going through this together.
SILAS: (Who has sneaked up on them) Aw, that was beautiful, Caroline. Truly touching words.
BONNIE: I’m already regretting bringing you along…
SILAS: Oh, come on, Bonnie. Give me some credit. I fought on your side, helped with the magic part, saved these guys asses, even brought Qetsiyah back so she could do the spell. That alone should earn me redemption! Do you know what it’s like to put up with that woman?!
DAMON: I’d be careful if I were you; she can probably hear you. Unless you want to get bitch-slapped. But, hey, maybe you’re into that.
SILAS: (Lowers his voice) My point is that I’ve proven my alliance. Granted we lost, but so did they.
ENZO: (Comes vamping in) Sorry, lost track of him for a moment.
SILAS: I don’t need a babysitter, Enzo. If anyone, you do. I still don’t trust you after what you pulled.
ENZO: I had to make them think I was on their side.
DAMON: Well, you’re a hell of an actor.
STEFAN: Guys, we are going to be stuck here together, for who knows how long. Let’s try not to get under each other’s skin.
PIETRO: (Who has also sneaked in) I agree, let’s try to keep things as amicable as possible. Anyway, I thought you’d like to know the vamp kid practically devoured all the blood bags. What are we going to do now?
CAROLINE: His name is Jacob; and I have the blood supply covered. You think you are dealing with amateurs? Please!
PIETRO: (Smirks) Sorry, I think I underestimated you.
CAROLINE: Yes, you obviously did.
QETSIYAH: (Peeks her head in) Hey, if you people are hungry, I made the famous Bennett soup. (Turns to Silas) None for you.
(walks away).
BONNIE: (Mocking) We have soup in a cup, you’re welcome to help yourself.
DAMON: Told you to be careful.
Your loss, that soup is freakin’ amazing! (They walk out).
SILAS: (To himself) I’m over it.
Cut to – Augustus’s underground facility.
VOICE: How long will we be in here?
DARIUS: For a long time, so you better find something to entertain yourself.
VOICE: I thought you had everything under control. I can’t believe I trusted you, yet again.
DARIUS: This wasn’t my doing. I warned you multiple times this was not the way. Science and the occult, will always rule over technology, no matter how sophisticated it may be.
VOICE: You do realize what just happened, correct? We lost against our own weapons! They’ve taken control of everything! How is that ruling over them?!
DARIUS: It’s not. And you are absolutely right about that. I’m only pointing out that if we had gone with my plan, instead of Augustus’s, we wouldn’t be in this situation right now. We let him take this too far, and we should’ve taken care of Edward a long time ago…
VOICE: If it weren’t for Edward this situation would be a lot worse. At least he had the courage to sacrifice himself for us to be able to have a fighting chance.
DARIUS: (Sarcastic) The child born of sacrifice dies for sacrifice, how poetic. Do you honestly believe that? All he did was get rid of some of Augustus’s toys, nothing more. If anything, he just made things a lot worse. How do you think the remaining ones will react? I highly doubt they’ll let this pass like it’s a no biggie. This is only the beginning of the end.
VOICE: God is testing my patience with you. I hope I can withstand such trial.
DARIUS: I am as much irritated with you as you are with me. I suggest we keep our distance and try to be civil. I wouldn’t want you to reach your breaking point, so soon.
VOICE: Or for you to reach yours… (Agent Connelly walks in)
SA CONNELLY: Who are you talking to?
DARIUS: No one.
SA CONNELLY: (She looks around. She could have sworn she heard him talking to somebody, but, as a matter of fact, there is no one on site). Listen, something is up; I need you to come with me.
Cut to – Munich, Germany, some kind of nuclear bunker.
VERITAS: I told you, (mockingly) “Dr. Gilbert”, if you chose the right side, you would be safe. I always keep my promises (winks).
ELENA: And I always keep mine.
VERITAS: I am glad we can get along. We might be in here for a long time, so it’s wise to keep courteous.
ELENA: As long as you don’t play your mind games, I’ll keep my end of the deal.
VERITAS: I promise I will be on my best behavior. And, once it is safe to go out, I will make it my number one priority to help you get back to your friends and brother.
ELENA: You won’t.
VERITAS: Be on my best behavior or help you find your loved ones?
ELENA: Both.
VERITAS: Distrust is very ill for the soul, “Dr. Gilbert”.
ELENA: After what I did, I’m starting to doubt I even have one.
VERITAS: Don’t be so hard on yourself. Wrong and right is but perception.
ELENA: We might be forced to work together but that doesn’t make us friends, so stop with the wisdom talks. And, just so it’s clear, I hate you. Believe me, once we get out of here, I’ll make it my number one priority to get rid of you.
VERITAS: Aw, now I won’t be able to sleep at night! This tough girl act is sweet, but I hear you cry yourself to sleep every night. Heartbreaking…
ELENA: What makes you think that’s not the act?
VERITAS: (Smirks) Call it a sixth sense… Anyhow, I didn’t come here for a chit chat, I need more blood. My guests are growing rather impatient.
ELENA: There’s no way I’m ever letting you put a needle in me again. You’re all kinds of sloppy. (She takes her own blood out and hands him a test tube) There; that should be enough. Now, get out.
VERITAS: I have very little tolerance for discourteous behavior, “Dr. Gilbert”. You are very lucky I found some use to you. However, nobody is indispensable. I advise you to remember that.
ELENA: (Sneering) Aw, now I won’t be able to sleep at night!
VERITAS: (Smiles) You remind me of Aletheia, before I turned her… That being said, perhaps you should take to rest. You look terrible. And please, stop with the crying. It’s a bit much. Sam made his choice, let it go (he walks away).
Cut to – A secluded cabin near Machu-Pichu, Peru. Khuyana is feeding her baby girl, Victoria Camilla Donovan-Illarisisa. Tyler and Lexi walk in.
KHUYANA: Were you able to reach him?
TYLER: No. I’m sorry…
KHUYANA: Maybe it’s too soon. I’m sure he’ll contact us.
LEXI: Are you done feeding her? I can help you put her to bed.
KHUYANA: That would be great, thank you. (Hands her the baby. Lexi goes into the nursery). Tyler, please tell me the truth. Is he okay?
TYLER: (Not being able to contain the tears) K, I’m so sorry… He’s gone…
KHUYANA: (Struggling to keep it together) But he said he would be fine… That he would come back to us…
TYLER: I’m sure he did everything he could…
KHUYANA: He said he had this under control! That he would come back! How can this be happening?!
TYLER: It was the only way… He had no choice.
KHUYANA: Us. We were the choice...
TYLER: You know he would sacrifice anything for you, for his daughter. And that’s exactly what he did.
KHUYANA: (Breaks down, Tyler hugs her) He’s gone! He’s gone! She will never know how wonderful her father was…
TYLER: She will, K. We’ll remind her every day. He might not be physically here, but he’ll always live on. Through her…
Cut to – Janjehli in Himachal Pradesh, India. A small village cottage owned by Radka’s family.
RADKA: Are the girls asleep?
ALARIC: Finally. We’ve been here for a while; you’d figure they would be used to the time difference by now.
RADKA: You know it’s not about that, Ric. They’re scared, and miss their mom. This is a completely different world to them; to all of us. We left everything behind, it will take us time…
ALARIC: They hate me, and I can’t blame them. I took them away from Caroline, from their friends, from their home…
RADKA: You did what you had to do to protect them. In time, they will understand. And, they have Kai too. They love Uncle Kai.
ALARIC: Where is he, anyway?
RADKA: At the Shikari Temple, meditating. He should be back soon. How about I make us dinner, we could use some food.
ALARIC: Do you think… it’s happened already?
RADKA: (Looks at the clock) Probably…
ALARIC: It kills me not being able to be there with them. Make sure that they are alright.
RADKA: We need to have hope, Ric. It’s the only thing that will help us get through this. When Kai comes back, we can ask him to do that spell to reach Bonnie; make sure they are fine. He should have enough energy from the temple to pull it off.
ALARIC: How did we get to this point? Who would have thought in just a few months our entire lives would turn upside down?
RADKA: I know it’s scary, especially with so much uncertainty. But I like to believe that things happen for a reason. That no matter how dark, there is always light at the end.
ALARIC: I love you, Rad.
RADKA: I love you too. We’ll get through this, I promise (kisses him, Kai walks in).
KAI: Namaste! Oh, sorry. Am I interrupting?
ALARIC: No, no. How did it go?
KAI: I have to say, I’m getting better at this every day. I swear I can almost reach Nirvana.
ALARIC: (Teasing) If you’re referring to the band, I agree. You play enough of their CDs to reach fanatic status, for sure.
KAI: Ha, ha; funny! Anyway, I reached Bon-Bon; they’re fine. Safely made it into the pocket dimension. They don’t know how bad it is outside, but they’ll have to wait some time before even attempting to check it out.
ALARIC: Guess none of us will know. We knew staying off the grid meant sacrificing our connection to the outside world.
KAI: Ric, you forget who your favorite ex-sociopath killer, ex-brother-in-law, is! I’m a freakin’ tech genius. I got this. Not only that, now that the mother brain is out; I can take the rest of them out.
ALARIC: Kai, we aren’t dealing with humans, these things are much smarter and faster.
KAI: Maybe, but that doesn’t mean they don’t have vulnerabilities.
ALARIC: Regardless, we can’t use any tech and risk getting tracked.
KAI: I would never put the girls at risk, but trust me, Ric. I can do this.
RADKA: Do what exactly?
KAI: Breach the network, shut down the entire infrastructure. It will set us back years, I’m talking pre internet times, which I personally don’t mind. But it’s the only way to regain control. And, if you look on the bright side, it could actually be a great opportunity for a fresh start.
ALARIC: Kai, you’re talking crazy talk. You watch way too many sci-fi movies.
KAI: They said AI taking over was sci-fi; and look at us now… There’s no “kill-switch”, Ric. If we really want to solve the problem, we’re gonna have to go back to basics. Think about it, take down their power source, take them out for good.
ALARIC: And the rest of humanity along with them! Everything would collapse!
KAI: People can adapt, that’s what makes us different; stronger.
ALARIC: Economic collapse of epic proportions, massive unemployment, health crisis, communications breakdown; it would be absolute chaos! Are you kidding me?!
KAI: It’s better than the alternative. Living in fear, hostages to our own mistakes, which will, inevitably, lead to our annihilation. I say it’s worth the risk.
RADKA: I agree with Kai. Humanity is resilient. We figured it out back then, we can do it again. Hopefully, this time around we won’t make the same mistakes...
ALARIC: Are you two seriously considering this? It’s insane! We are talking about bringing back the dark ages! Don’t you think things are dark enough as they are?!
RADKA: And they will only get darker if we don’t do something. These things have killed millions already, they released the virus, gained access to nuclear weapons, intentionally malfunctioned, killing many more… The mother brain might be gone; but as long as they have a power source they can always find a way to replicate themselves.
KAI: She’s right, Ric. If we want to stop them for good; this is the only way.
ALARIC: (Hesitant) Well, I did hate the girls attachment to their iPads, having no access here has been good for them. But, we can’t make this decision on our own. Contact Bonnie tomorrow, have her layout the plan with the rest, and we’ll take it from there.
KAI: We’ll have to wait a few days; contact takes a lot of energy from both of us.
ALARIC: God, I miss the days when our biggest problems were rogue vampires, witches and werewolves.
RADKA: Well, if this works, that will be our biggest problem once again. Now, I’m starving, let’s have some dinner.
Cut to – The Mikaelson mansion, 1920. Like Bonnie, Freya and Danae were also challenged to come up with a creative way to keep safe. They had intended to create a spell-protected haven in the Mikaelson mansion. Something must have gone wrong. They were in fact in the Mikaelson mansion and protected, but in a very different timeline.
KOL: (Sipping bourbon) Needless to say, sister, but you could use more practice. Don’t get me wrong, I adore the 20’s, but I’m beginning to worry you might not know how to get us back…
FREYA: Shut up, Kol. We did what we could. We are safe, that’s the only thing that matters. We’ll figure out the rest when the time comes…
KATHERINE: Are you kidding me?! You better know how the hell to get us back! I’ll go insane being stuck here with all of you!
ELIJAH: Katerina, dear, you should be grateful we were kind enough to bring you along.
KLAUS: “We”, sounds like a crowd, brother. You were the only one that consented to a matter you did not even consult with us. My conscious would have been at peace had we left her behind.
KATHERINE: What conscious? You do remember you murdered my entire family?
KLAUS: Not all of them, and I apologized. That was a very long time ago, Katerina. It is unhealthy for the soul to keep such grudges.
KATHERINE: You’re the one to talk!
HOPE: You did what, dad?! Remind you, she’s my favorite teacher.
KATHERINE: Aw, thank you, dear.
ABBY: Okay, well, I say we make the best of it. It’s not everyday one survives “the Apocalypse”.
REBEKAH: For once, I actually agree with you. We should be thankful. And, we will find our way back… (turns to Danae and Freya) right?
DANAE: It might take some time, but we will.
ABBY: As long as I know Bonnie is safe, I don’t care how long it takes.
DANAE: She sends her regards. But I can’t contact her very often, it takes a lot of energy from both of us. Right now, we need as much energy as possible.
MARCEL: I’m still feeling a bit loopy… How did we end up here exactly? Like, did we time travel? How is that even possible?
DANAE: It’s not. And it’s not precisely time travel. When we did the protection spell I used psychic energy, and my mind went to one of the best moments in my life. In a way, you can say we are bound to that imprint of my memory. If that makes any sense…
KOL: It doesn’t. But I’m fine as long as your memory doesn’t run out of bourbon.
KATHERINE: Well, if we are going to be inside, whatever this is, may I suggest we embrace the roaring 20’s and play some poker like the good old days!
ELIJAH: Ah, now that is the Katerina I know and love! I do hope you have enough life savings.
KATHERINE: Please, did you bring ointment?
ELIJAH: Excuse me?
KATHERINE: For the ass whupping.
KLAUS: Oh, lord. I will definitely need more than bourbon to survive this…
Cut to - The Bamon home, some hours later. Pietro, Stefan, and Damon are in the distillery having a drink.
PIETRO: The Salvatore brothers under the same roof; without trying to kill one another… Huh, who would have thought? Life really has some unexpected twists…
DAMON: Tell me about it! If somebody had told me six months ago that I’d be inviting my psycho cult, vampire half-brother, into my home; I would’ve laughed in their face.
STEFAN: Or smacked some sense into them…
(they laugh).
PIETRO: I spent so many years resenting you, hating you; when it was him who was at fault. I will forever regret being so blind and idiotic. I know I’m lifetimes away from earning your forgiveness, but I hope you truly believe how sorry I am.
STEFAN: Well, you saved our lives when you could’ve easily let us die. I’d say that’s a good start.
DAMON: Listen, we’ve all done some horrible shit. I mean, I killed a pregnant woman!
STEFAN: I killed an entire village.
PIETRO: I killed Marylin Monroe…
DAMON: What?! No way! You’re screwing with us! Everyone knows the Kennedy’s did it.
PIETRO: And who do you think did it for them? They were part of the Liberatus too…
STEFAN: Come on, she died from an overdose.
PIETRO: That’s what the Police report says. Don’t tell me you trust the Police? Especially when it comes to Hollywood drama. Also, she’s not dead. I couldn’t bear to do it; she was so mesmerizing. So, I turned her, and she’s been in hiding ever since.
DAMON: Bullshit!
PIETRO: I swear, it’s true.
DAMON: Okay, prove it.
PIETRO: If I could use my phone, I would. Once we get out of this mess, I’ll show you.
STEFAN: If we ever do…
DAMON: We will, Stefan.
STEFAN: Damon, I love the positivity, but we have no idea how many more of these things are out there, and how they will retaliate.
PIETRO: Edward got rid of the most important one. I say it’s only a matter of time before the others self-destruct.
STEFAN: I hope you are right. I’m not sure how long I can last without trying to kill Silas.
PIETRO: He’s actually very funny once you get to know him. Sure, he’s a dick, but you can’t deny he has a great sense of humor.
STEFAN: I spent months drowning over and over again because of him, so excuse me if I don’t see the humor in that. But he did play a big part in our survival… (Reluctant but accepting) And, he can be quite funny, I’ll give him that.
DAMON: If anyone is killing Silas, my money is on Enzo.
PIETRO: He can’t. But I’m sure if he could, you’d win that bet. In other matters, are you okay having him around? Weren’t him and Bonnie a thing?
DAMON: That was a long time ago; I’m fine with it. He’s also a dick, and can really get on my nerves, but I still love the bastard. We go way back. And I could ask you the same. He and Sage seem to have become very close…
PIETRO: I couldn’t care less about Sage. She had her chance and made her choice. Her loss. Plus, my heart has always belonged to someone else.
DAMON: (Wiggles his eyebrows) Ooh, who? Spill the tea, little brother.
PIETRO: I’ve always been intrigued by that. Am I really the little brother? I turned later in life, so technically I’m older than you in human years.
STEFAN: Huh, never thought of it that way. Interesting…
DAMON: Okay, Sigmund vs. Freud, let’s not go down that spiral; keep it banal. Who has that cold heart feeling so warm?
PIETRO: Aletheia, or as you know her, The Madame. Given Veritas’s history and obsession with her she was not an option. Although we did have a thing back in the 80’s, but we almost got caught, so we broke it off.
DAMON: I don’t get why everyone is so afraid of this Veritas guy. Even Darius…
PIETRO: You know that old saying, some people just like to watch the world burn?
STEFAN: It’s “some men”, and it’s from a Batman movie...
(they laugh).
PIETRO: I’ve seen my share of evil. Hell, I’ve been that share of evil. But never, in all my time on this earth, had I seen pure evil until I met him. This coming from a man who was friends with both Augustus and Darius. Veritas, is on a whole other level…
DAMON: Can’t be worse than Cade, he was the freakin’ Devil!
PIETRO: (Smirks) No, he wasn’t. He was a tragic hero with incredible psychic abilities. A man betrayed by those he loved and protected. After what they did to him, it was only natural he would channel his energy into rage and a thirst for revenge. Although all dangerous, the ones you really need to worry about are those that have no motive. The ones that inflict pain, for the sole reason of enjoying it. Veritas not only enjoys it; it is the only thing that gives him purpose.
STEFAN: Why was The Madame with him for all those years?
PIETRO: He has a very unique way of making you do whatever he wants you to do. Trust me, I would know. When it comes to psychic abilities, he rivals Cade, Darius, Aletheia, even Bonnie. He is the original.
DAMON: What do you mean by that?
PIETRO: He is the first psychic-vampire in existence, and the original vampire. That fairytale the Mikaelson witch told her children is a lie. She didn’t create the original vampires; Veritas did, starting with himself.
STEFAN: But he’s not a witch, how could he create that spell?
PIETRO: I reckon he knew some very powerful witches. Rumor has it, three witches were involved. A Mikaelson, a Bennett, and a Bennion. And they used his psychic energy to do it.
DAMON: That sounds very farfetched, brother. Also, if that were true, how come the Mikaelson’s can compel other vampires?
PIETRO: Because their ancestor was involved with the original spell. I can assure the same would occur with a Bennett or a Bennion vampire.
DAMON: Oh… So that would mean that technically, my mother-in-law could compel me?
STEFAN: You’re lucky Abby doesn’t know she has the power to do that. Otherwise, I’m pretty sure she would have compelled you to stay away from Bonnie.
PIETRO: Since she’s bound to both bloodlines, she could actually compel Bonnie too.
DAMON: Are you kidding me?!
Then we better make sure she never finds out! I know Abby all too well; she sure as hell will compel Bonnie to forget the wedding and make her think she still hates me!
STEFAN: (Mocking) Oh, no doubt!
DAMON: This isn’t funny, Stefan!
STEFAN: (Keeps teasing) Just saying, karma is a bitch…
(Turns to Pietro) Okay, let’s say this were true. How come Finn’s bloodline died when he did?
PIETRO: Because they were linked by the original spell.
DAMON: But, what about the times Stefan and I have died, our bloodlines didn’t die along with us.
PIETRO: As I said, it only applies to the bloodlines of the witches involved in the spell. You might be married to a Bennett witch, but that doesn’t make you one.
STEFAN: I was already very confused with the original vampire storyline, now this?
PIETRO: It’s not that confusing. A triad of the most powerful witches on earth created a new species using the psychic energy of one of the most powerful psychics ever to exist. If you ask me, it makes more sense than the “original” story.
STEFAN: Well, whatever canon, let’s hope the so called “original” didn’t survive. We have enough to deal with.
PIETRO: He did survive, we are here because of that. We might not be linked to the witches, but we are most definitely linked to the original vampire bloodline. If Veritas dies, we all die.
DAMON: (Sarcastic) Peachy! Not only are we finding out that what we thought was our origin is complete crap, now you’re telling us our survival depends on this psycho?!
PIETRO: He is not only a psychopath; he is also rather sadistic. And, has a very peculiar diet. He feeds on humans, and vampires…
DAMON: So our supernatural papa is the vampire version of Hannibal Lector! This just keeps getting better!
STEFAN: And here I thought dealing with technology gone crazy was the wildest thing I’d ever see.
PIETRO: I wanted you to know the truth. And the real reason I never took care of Veritas myself.
DAMON: Guess that’s why The Madame didn’t either…
STEFAN: Speaking of, her and Anthony haven’t left their room at all… I wish there were something we could do to help.
PIETRO: Edward meant everything to them. He was the child they could never have. Time, Stefan. That’s the only thing that can help them heal.
DAMON: I still can’t believe he was willing to sacrifice everything for us.
PIETRO: He truly was extraordinary… The miracle child, beyond a doubt.
STEFAN: So, tell us more about this cult thing. Why did you ever get involved?
PIETRO: The Salvatore’s were one of the founding families. At the time, I thought it was my legacy. More so, I believed our father thought of me as the only one worthy of such legacy. That he loved me more than you because he chose me to be part of it… How foolish was I?
DAMON: Well, I think it’s safe to say we all have daddy issues…
STEFAN: And mommy ones too…
PIETRO: Oh, we are totally messed up! (They laugh).
Well, whatever happens, I’m glad to be here with both of you…
STEFAN: Let’s drink to that! (They put their glasses up).
DAMON: To very fucked up family bonds!
ALL: Cheers!
Cut to – Akumal, Mexico. A small cottage by the sea. La Bruja, her daughter, La Brujita, and Iker have just finished a temazcal ritual.
LA BRUJA: So, Iker, what did you think?
IKER: Holy shit! That was the most mind-blowing experience I’ve ever had! (They laugh).
LA BRUJITA: Told you so…
LA BRUJA: Okay, I’ll leave you two alone. Are you guys in the mood for some pescadito envuelto en acuyo?
IKER: Always!
LA BRUJA: (Teasing) Good, ‘cause if you weren’t I wouldn’t care (she smirks and walks away).
LA BRUJITA: So, during the ritual we contacted Bonnie. They are fine, but they don’t know how long they’ll have to stay inside the pocket dimension. Apparently, some of those things are still around… She’ll let us know once they have an action plan.
IKER: We’ll be ready for another fight, and we’ll win this time.
LA BRUJITA: We will… (kisses him).
Cut back to – Present day. The Bamon home, Bonnie and Damon’s bedroom. Bonnie wakes up startled.
DAMON: (Wakes up with her sudden movement)
Bon… what’s up? Are you okay?
BONNIE: (Looking wary) I had the craziest dream. Except, it felt so real… More like a premonition... I need to summon La Bruja. I have a feeling she will be the only one that can help us survive this…
DAMON: Survive what, Bon? You’re freaking me out.
BONNIE: The end...
Sorry it took so long to update! It has been some crazy ass couple of months.
10x04 – A Little Bird Told Me... Coming up next. Hope you stop by, read and enjoy! =)
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TVD 9x16 - What happens in Vegas... (part 1 of part 2) Enjoy!=)
Cut to – a few hours earlier. The Mirage Resort & Casino, three-bedroom villa.
Bonnie opens her eyes, head pounding, confused as to where she is. Unbeknown to her, she is lying on a huge inflatable shaped as, let’s just say a male part, in the middle of their villa’s private pool. She turns her head, to see if she can recognize the place… Bad call, woman overboard.
She quickly rises from below the water and manages to make it to shore. On one of the deck chairs, a familiar face… Bonnie thinks to herself, I must be hallucinating, why is Katherine here? She wasn’t invited. Has to be Elena, but… she’d never wear those tacky shoes… She’ll have to come back to that later. For now, she wants to make sure everyone else survived. She walks inside the villa… it’s apocalypse now.
There’s no way they could have caused so much damage. It was supposed to be a chill girls trip, with some partying, of course, but not to that scale! She hears a sound, sounds as if it comes from the afterlife…Could she be hearing ghosts? Wouldn’t be uncommon to her… but the voice, she knows that voice. She searches, trying to follow the sound, seems like the source is coming from a closet. She opens it… inside, Elena, dressed like a nun, empty bottle of champagne on one hand, a dildo on the other… Maybe, this one is Katherine? Elena wouldn’t be holding that… One thing is for sure, she can now confirm there are two of them there.
BONNIE: Elena?
ELENA: Bonnie… I think I’m dying.
BONNIE: We might actually be dead… otherwise, why would Katherine be here?
ELENA: Katherine?
BONNIE: (As she helps her get out of the closet) I’m pretty sure she’s passed out in the pool patio….
ELENA: (Looking at the aftermath) Holy mother Mary… what the hell happened last night?
BONNIE: I know I’m psychic, but I have no freakin idea.
ELENA: Was I holding, what I think I was holding…?
BONNIE: Yep…
ELENA: (Grabs and shakes her head) I don’t think I want to know why…
BONNIE: … or why you’re dressed like a nun, for that matter. I know I don’t!
ELENA: (Looks at her attire) Oh, god… definitely don’t want to know! Where’s Caroline?
BONNIE: Not sure, let’s check out her room. Hopefully, she’s sleeping like a baby…
ELENA: Somehow, I doubt it...
(They go into the master bedroom to see if Caroline is there. The room is in order, complete opposite of the outside scenario. It seems Caroline is in fact, sleeping in her bed, comfortably covered head to toe).
BONNIE: (Sigh of relief) Ah, thank god! At least one of us had some sense in them… (They approach the bed, just to make sure she’s alright. Bonnie peeks under the covers… Holy shit! (She takes Elena’s hand and immediately teleports out of the room).
ELENA: (Really dizzy from the teleport and the hang-over) Bonnie, you really need to give me a heads up when you do that; especially when I’m in this state! What happened?!
BONNIE: Definitely not Caroline…
ELENA: Who, then?
BONNIE: A cop … all tied up, face cover n’all…
ELENA: What!!! Are you sure?
BONNIE: Pretty sure…
ELENA: Is he… dead?
BONNIE: I think he was breathing, just seemed like he was passed out, but I’m not going back in there to verify.
ELENA: I’ll take a look… I’m sure it can’t be that… (She goes back into the master bedroom, not even a minute in, and she’s back). Well… it’s a cop! But he’s alive, thank god!
BONNIE: Did you see his face?
ELENA: Hell no! Just made sure he wasn’t dead, and got out of there.
BONNIE: (Starts to panic) Oh my god; oh my god, oh my god! We kidnaped a cop!!
ELENA: Maybe it’s a stripper? It’s probably a stripper…
BONNIE: Either way, we kidnapped somebody!
ELENA: Well… at least we didn’t kill them.
BONNIE: No, but we’re kidnappers!!
ELENA: Calm down, Bon. I’m sure there is a logical explanation for all of this…
BONNIE: Elena, I woke up floating on a penis! Katherine is passed out in the patio, wearing nothing but stripper shoes, and I mean, nothing! You are dressed like a nun and had a dildo in your hand! Lexi is hanging-upside down from that chandelier! We kidnapped a cop, or a stripper! And who the hell knows where Caroline and Radka are! Perfectly logical!
ELENA: Wait… Lexi is hanging from where?
BONNIE: Look up, I just spotted her… (Lexi drops to the ground).
LEXI: (Looking utterly confused) Where am I?? Oh no… is this another version of the other side? Not again… Can’t be peace… since you are here (referring to Elena) …
ELENA: (A tad irritated with her constant subtle insults) I’m too hung over to reply with a snap…
(a few seconds later, Katherine walks into the villa, makes her way into the open kitchen…)
KATHERINE: (Looks at them and shakes her head) You call me the crazy bitch? You are all borderline insane!
(As she pours herself some water) Want some?
BONNIE: Uhm… why are you here?
KATHERINE: Duh, you invited me.
BONNIE: No we didn’t.
KATHERINE: Yes you did… and (looks at the mess), if I can find my phone, I can prove it to you.
LEXI: Maybe you should put some clothes on first…
KATHERINE: (Realizes she’s naked but doesn’t really care) Oops…
ELENA: We would never invite you, Katherine. Cut the crap and tell us why you are really here.
KATHERINE: Actually, Elena, you were the one that invited me; so, rude!
ELENA: That’s ridiculous!
KATHERINE: Fine, I’ll show you the proof; my phone has to be around here… somewhere.
BONNIE: Just, please, put something on, for god’s sake!
KATHERINE: Fine, Bonnie! Gees, such prudes! (She finds a robe nearby, puts it on, and looks for her phone. As she looks amongst the debris, she finds another casualty, passed out under a piece of furniture). Well… found Radka! The good news, she is breathing. The bad… ain’t no way she is waking up any time soon… she’s completely out.
ELENA: (To Bonnie on the side) There’s no way I invited her, right?
BONNIE: Before last night, I would’ve said, hellz no! But…
KATHERINE: Well… it’s going to take a bit longer than I thought to find my phone. And, shouldn’t we be focusing on more important issues? Like the fact that the bride is MIA!
LEXI: (To Bonnie and Elena) Hate to admit it, but she’s right.
ELENA: Also…we seemed to have kidnapped a stripper, or a cop…
BONNIE: Okay, okay, I’m sure we can figure this out. We just need to retrace our steps; does anyone remember anything about last night?
ELENA: I remember we had a spa day… then we came back to the villa, got all glitz & glammed, opened a bottle of champagne to kick-off the night. After that, I’m at a blank…
BONNIE: Well, the original plan was supposed to be… a spa day, followed by dinner at Le Cirque, drinks at The Cosmopolitan, closing with, and against our will, that Britney Spears show at Planet Hollywood… But I also checked out after our kick-off cheer...
LEXI: I vaguely remember Le Cirque… something about a clown?
ELENA: (To Katherine) I’m going to play along because we really need to figure out what’s going on… You said I invited you, when was that?
KATHERINE: You sent me a WhatsApp around five, I think…
ELENA: Aha! You are lying! That can’t be true! No way you would have made it here on time!
KATHERINE: You do remember your best friend can teleport, right? Bonnie was the one that got me here.
I must say, I was reluctant at first, but there was no way I was missing the opportunity to mess with Caroline. Anyway, I joined you guys in your little cheer, and then, lights out… That’s the last thing I remember.
BONNIE: … I think she’s right… I’m getting flashbacks of you and Caroline cracking up, the Salvatore house; Katherine complaining she hadn’t had the chance to pack; the cottage; Kai…
LEXI: Yes… I remember Caroline talking about a prank…
ELENA: (To Bonnie) Wait, did you say Kai?
BONNIE: Did I?
LEXI: You did…
BONNIE: I don’t know; I’m all messed up! I’m just saying things as they come. But that’s not important now. So, back on track. I say we first check every single corner of this place; maybe Caroline is here… if not, we’ll check the spa, the pool, the shops, etc…
KATHERINE: Well, if we want to make it back in time for the love fest… which I could care less, we should probably find a faster strategy. Lexi and I can search the larger area, vamp our way through the hotel. And you two (referring to Bonnie and Elena), can look here. (To Bonnie) Unless you can do your witchy woo to find her faster?
BONNIE: My powers are all over the place, don’t want to risk it. So, and I hate to say it, your original plan sounds like a good idea.
KATHERINE: I’m full of good ideas, Bonnie (winks).
BONNIE: (Rolls her eyes) Just meet us back here once you’ve searched the place.
(They search everywhere, Caroline is nowhere to be found. They teamback at the villa)
BONNIE: Any luck?
LEXI: Nop. She isn’t in the hotel, that’s for sure.
ELENA: Well, she isn’t here either.
BONNIE: Great, back to square one…
KATHERINE: (Completely off topic, looking at Elena up and down) I’ll never get tired of saying it, I really am much better looking than you.
ELENA: (Triggered by her comment) Please, you wish. Or did your slut brain forget you lost two men to me? Ouch…
KATHERINE: One, actually. I never loved Damon. But I’ll say this, because you need to hear it. It’s quite sad that your insecurities led you to marry the first man that paid any attention to you, after you lost Damon to Bonnie. Which, and let’s not kid ourselves here, was way before they got together. Anyone with half a brain would know that Damon fell in love with Bonnie in that prison world, he was just afraid to admit it… Ouch!
ELENA: Bitch...
BONNIE: Katherine, shut up, or I swear…
LEXI: Wow, wow, wow, wow… ladies, chill! We are going way off topic, and into dangerous territory….
KATHERINE: Just saying, your wedding ring is tacky.
ELENA: What the hell are you talking about?! What wedding ring??
KATHERINE: You really ain’t that bright, are you? The one on your finger, Einstein.
ELENA: What?! (Looks at her finger, she’s in fact wearing quite a tacky ring. Turns to Bonnie) No…. Please tell me I didn’t….
(she takes the ring off, it’s engraved, the inscription reads: No matter how forbidden, our love will last forever. Sister Mary Chapel.
Looks nauseous) I think I’m going to throw up (runs into the nearest bathroom).
BONNIE: (To Katherine) I know you are soulless… but why would you say that to her?
KATHERINE: Because it’s true, Bonnie! You people really need to learn to be more honest with each other.
BONNIE: You’re gonna talk about honesty, really?
KATHERINE: When it comes to the people I care about; I couldn’t be more honest… Anyway, I do believe we have a lead… Guessing that place can give us some insight about last night. So, let’s wait for Sister Mary Elena to get it out of her system, and go to church, god knows you all need it. I’m gonna go change, and I figure my Doppelgänger should do the same. And you (to Bonnie), should probably put on some dry clothes.
(They slip into something more decent, and off they go).
They take an uber to the place; it is definitely not what they were expecting. Not your typical Vegas wedding chapel; on the the contrary, it’s quite sober and elegant.
They go inside, it’s empty…
They walk around to see if they can find someone, or any indication that they were there last night. Just as they are about to give up, Katherine spots something strange inside one of the confessionals.
KATHERINE: Ladies, I think I found something… (they go check it out). Isn’t this (shows them a bracelet) Barbies?
BONNIE: (Takes it) Yes, this is Caroline’s. So… we were here… Why would we come to a church?
LEXI: (Teasing) Maybe we were feeling regretful, wanted to confess our sins.
KATHERINE: What the hell… (she sees a very strange lever, definitely not fitting with the decor; she decides to pull it… the confessional door closes, and descends into the unknown…)
LEXI: Uhm… might still be really hung-over, but are we going down?
BONNIE: We sure are… down a rabbit hole…
ELENA: I have a real bad feeling about this…
KATHERINE: Come on, have some sense of adventure, might be fun!
ELENA: God, I swear I’m going to kill you.
KATHERINE: (Sarcastic) You wouldn’t dare take a life in the house of the lord, would you? I don’t think he would approve, Sister Mary Elena.
ELENA: Well, you’re already dead, so… (just as they’re about to go at it again, the door opens…) Holy mother Mary…
TVD 9x16 (part 2 of part 2) coming next. Hope you stop by, read and enjoy! =)
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Irrefutable evidence that Damon was in love with Bonnie, but was oblivious to the fact (part 3)
Exhibit C
Season 8, episode 3
Extract from the official TVD Transcript
[Damon is driving, and Sybil can continue to control him. She is using her mind control ability to get inside his memories again and alter them, inserting herself into his memory of his and Bonnie's time in the Salvatore Boarding House while in the Prison World]
SYBIL: I didn't know you cooked.
DAMON: Listen, you're gonna be here all the time, I am gonna need to get some more pancake batter.
SYBIL: Well, I'm only here because you obviously want me here. I think you've seen the light, Damon. You know that true devotion to me is the only way to save you from that which you fear the most. But we still have a lot of work to do
DAMON: Oh, yeah? What else is there to do?
SYBIL: You still have too many attachments. Too many people willing to fight for you. They still believe you can be saved. We should work on that. What do they call it? Changing hearts and minds?
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The Argument
Let’s start this hearing by stating the obvious. Sybil’s last hold on Damon was Bonnie, not Elena! After she stripped away his memories of Elena, and inserted herself into them, Sybil thought he had him. But, not so much to her surprise, she realized it wasn’t Elena she should be worried about, it was Bonnie. That’s why she pitted him and Enzo against each other; she knew that Bonnie was the key to breake him; that her choosing Enzo (she knew Bonnie would choose him) would render Damon vulnerable, so she could access that last piece of himself (the most sacred one), he was still keeping from her; and that was Bonnie. Had it been Elena, don’t you think she would have had the power to find her body, and destroy it? But Elena wasn’t a threat to her, Bonnie was. She knew that deep down inside, she was the one Damon cared most about; the one he could not let go. The LAST memory he held on to, till the very end, was of him making vamp-cakes for Bonnie!!!! Not the memory of his first kiss with Elena, the first time they had sex, when he chose him, their dance, or when they… whatever else they did besides fight and have sex. No, the memory he held on to was about Bonnie!!! I mean, come on, can it be any more obvious! Sybil knew it, Enzo knew it, Stefan knew it… Damon was in love with Bonnie!!! The only one oblivious to the fact, was him, because he was scared, and probably felt guilty, given the Elena situation. And, let’s not forget that immediately following this scene, Damon kills Tyler. By accessing his deepest most hidden memory, Sybil was finally able to completely break him. To reinforce this argument, let’s close with these questions: why would Damon give up Elena’s memories first? Why would he hide the Bonnie ones in the deepest part of his subconscious?
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TVD 9x14 - Happy Friendsgiving! (Part 2)
Cut to – The Salvatore mansion cottage. Damon and Bonnie are showing Kai around; helping him settle in.
DAMON: Okay, it shouldn’t be hard to manage. Stay put, tune down the crazy, and don’t kill anyone. Think you can handle that?
KAI: The only thing I’ll have any trouble handling, is seeing your face on a daily basis. You have a rat face!
DAMON: Aw, ouchy! What are we, five?
KAI: Right back at you.
DAMON: Uhm, okay then…
BONNIE: Guys, it’s Thanksgiving, try to play nice.
KAI: He started it!
DAMON: Anyway, unlike you, we actually have plans. Don’t worry, we packed the fridge with blood bags and microwave dinners; sure you’ll find something that resembles turkey. Plus (points to a karaoke machine and a jukebox), you have plenty to keep you entertained; and (mocking) Miss Cuddlestein for company, so, looks like you’re set.
BONNIE: (Feeling bad for leaving him to have dinner on his own) Wait… (To Damon, telepathically) we can’t leave him alone, it’s Thanksgiving, it ain’t right.
DAMON: Bon, Care will kill you.
BONNIE: Doesn’t hurt to ask… (grabs her phone, sends a text. Keeps tele conversing with Damon as she waits for a reply).
DAMON: What about the others? They might not be ready for a Kai reunion just yet. Thought we were gonna ease them into it…
BONNIE: I know, but sometimes it’s better to rip off the band-aid; get it over with.
DAMON: Guess now is as good a time as any…
BONNIE: (Gets a reply) Care says it’s a go, as long as we keep him in line.
DAMON: I have a feeling this is going to be a long night…
KAI: (Looking at them with confusion, waves his hands in front of their faces; talks with a robot voice) Ground control to Bonnie and Damon … What the heck is up with you two?!
BONNIE: Sorry, we needed a little one on one.
KAI: Ooh, you two can do that?! Can you try with me, Bon, pretty please?!
BONNIE: Hellz no! One step at a time. For now, what are you waiting for? Go get ready…
KAI: Are you serious?!
BONNIE: You heard me, so go. Care will definitely kill me if you show up wearing that.
KAI: (Overjoyed) You don’t have to tell me twice! (rushes to his room to change).
BONNIE: Have I completely lost my mind?
DAMON: Oh, Bon-Bon, hate to break it to you, but you lost it the minute you let this (referring to himself) slice of crazy into your life.
BONNIE: Well, then it’s been worth it (smirks and kisses him. Kai runs out of his room, changed, and excited). That was fast!
DAMON: (Mocking) I’m sure you hear that all the time.
KAI: Ha, ha, funny, Damon. Anyway, I may not have my powers, but I still have some tricks up my sleeve (gives Damon a sarcastic wink). So (turns to Bonnie), how do I look?
BONNIE: That’ll do; let’s go.
KAI: Uhm, excuse me?! That’ll do? It’s okay, Bonster, you can say it, I look hot!
BONNIE: (Smirks, teasing) Not bad, but I’ve seen better (Damon wiggles his eyebrows and points to himself). Okay, let’s go; Care is starting to bombard me with “where you at” texts.
Cut to – Fell’s church tombs. Veritas and Lucinda are getting ready to head out for their mystery Thanksgiving party.
VERITAS: (As Lucinda looks at herself in the mirror, he holds her from behind, caresses her hair, and kisses her cheek) You look like a goddess, my love. We might not be in Paris, but I promise you this night will be unforgettable.
LUCINDA: I trust it will be. How much longer will we be staying here?
VERITAS: Not much, my mission is almost complete.
LUCINDA: Good. Small towns are not a fit for me.
VERITAS: They have their charm.
LUCINDA: Not this one… (Turns around, looks into his eyes) Be true with me; does this have something to do with her?
VERITAS: In a way, but it’s not what you think.
LUCINDA: Do you still love her?
VERITAS: Of course I do. I always will, she is my wife.
LUCINDA: But you have been apart for decades; she is your wife only by contract.
VERITAS: Nevertheless, a vow is a vow.
LUCINDA: Where does that leave me?
VERITAS: Exactly where you are; here with me. Is that not enough?
LUCINDA: It is… as long as you promise me this is forever…
VERITAS: Till eternity (kisses her). We must head out now, we are running late, and our host has a low tolerance for tardiness.
Cut to – Munich, Germany. Thanksgiving dinner party at Pietro’s mansion. Pietro and Sage have sneaked off to his study for some alone time. After a passionate quickie, they have a drink and chat.
PIETRO: (Hands her a glass of bourbon, looks at her in amazement) What are you?
SAGE: (Laughs) What kind of question is that?!
PIETRO: I’ve lived for hundreds of years, have had plenty of encounters, there is no way you are human…
SAGE: I’m not sure if I should be flattered or insulted.
PIETRO: It’s definitely not an insult… (kisses her). Listen, I have a proposal for you…
SAGE: (Teasing) Slow down there, I’m not that good (winks).
PIETRO: (Smirks) Oh, trust me, you are. But it’s not that kind of proposal, more like a business one.
SAGE: I’m all about business, what’s on your mind.
PIETRO: How would you like to be the medical head of a groundbreaking, and I’m talking life changing, secret project?
SAGE: Well, I can’t say yes or no, if you don’t tell me what the “secret” project is…
PIETRO: There are too many protocols involved with disclosing that, and if you are on board, we will eventually get there. But for now, I just need to know if it might be something you would be interested in. If it helps to persuade you, I’ll tell you that you would be a key player in bringing forward a new world order of prosperity.
SAGE: That sounds ambitious, bordering on pretentious… I’m in!
PIETRO: I knew you were the right person to ask… Now, how about another go at it before we rejoin the party. (He grabs her, sits her on his desk, and there they go again…)
Cut to – The underground facility; a luxury ballroom. The place, amongst so many high-tech areas, seems as if it has been stopped in time. An uncanny mix of people, all strange in both attire and manner, begin to arrive. Augustus, the party host, is greeting them. A beautiful woman, holding a child’s hand, approaches him.
AUGUSTUS: Hello, darling (kisses her). You look breathtaking.
TAMARA: Thank you, love.
AUGUSTUS: (Pads the kid’s head) Hey, buddy!
LITTLE EDWARD: Hello, daddy.
AUGUSTUS: Come, our table is over here (walks them to the table, asks a “waiter” to open a bottle of champagne to serve Tamara). You guys settle in, let me greet the rest of the guests, I’ll be back to join you soon.
TAMARA: Guess what, moy malen'kiy geroy, mommy made her famous apple pie!
LITTLE EDWARD: Yummy! My favorite.
TAMARA: I know (sweet smile). Oh, and don’t worry, no live turkey this year, pinky swear. Miss Feathers is already a hand full (they laugh).
Cut to – The Powell mansion. Anthony and the Madame are having an early Thanksgiving dinner.
ANTHONY: I’m glad Mr. Powell decided to attend the Salvatore party, he needs new friends.
THE MADAME: He needs friends, period.
ANTHONY: Now more than ever. He might say he is fine, but we both know that isn’t true. Something happened when he was away, I can see it in his eyes.
THE MADAME: Me too… But he is resilient, I’m positive he will snap out of it, sooner or later.
ANTHONY: I truly hope it’s sooner rather than later; it hurts me to see him struggle.
THE MADAME: I know, but trust that he will be fine, as long as we are with him.
ANTHONY: Always… On another subject; Madame, I don’t want to intrude in your matters, but that visitor you received the other night left me warry, and concerned for you…
THE MADAME: Always so perceptive, nothing gets passed you. I thank you for caring.
ANTHONY: Of course I care, Madame, you are family.
THE MADAME: (Can’t hold it back any longer, breaks down) Oh, Anthony, I have made so many horrible mistakes over my lifetime…
ANTHONY: We all have, but that doesn’t define us.
THE MADAME: But it does… our mistakes are what reflect who we really are.
ANTHONY: You don’t really believe that, do you?
THE MADAME: I believe there is a thin line, and once you cross it, there is no turning back. I’m going to tell you something, but I need you to promise me you won’t say a word, especially to Edward; I don’t want him involved in this.
ANTHONY: You have my word, Madame.
THE MADAME: That man that came to visit me, his name is Veritas, my estranged husband. He is the one that turned me into a vampire, my sire. He created a side of me that I buried a long time ago, along with him; or so I thought…
ANTHONY: The minute I opened the door, I could sense something very wrong about him.
THE MADAME: It goes way beyond wrong, dear. He is evil incarnate, sadistic and depraved.
ANTHONY: Why has he come seeking for you?
THE MADAME: To be honest, I don’t know, and that absolutely terrifies me. He told me he was passing through, and just wanted to stop by to say hello. But I know him well, and saying hello is the last thing on his mind. Wherever he goes, chaos, death and destruction, soon follow…
ANTHONY: I will double security immediately, and make sure he never steps foot in this house again.
THE MADAME: It’s not that simple. If Veritas wants something, there is no stopping him.
ANTHONY: So, what do you suggest we do?
THE MADAME: Pray that he gets what he’s come here for, without collateral damage, and moves on.
ANTHONY: Do you think he will return to see you?
THE MADAME: It didn’t seem like it was his intent, but as I said, you never truly know with him.
ANTHONY: Nevertheless, I will place more security on the estate, make sure everyone is on guard. And, I know you don’t want Mr. Powell involved, but I think you should warn him, just in case our prayers aren’t heard.
THE MADAME: You are right, Anthony, as usual. I will talk to him tomorrow. (Looking sad) I was really hoping he would never find out about that part of my life…
ANTHONY: Madame, Mr. Powell loves you. He knows who you truly are. No matter what you have done in the past, he will keep loving you in spite of.
THE MADAME: (Sighs) I can only hope…
ANTHONY: No need for hope, Madame, that is a fact.
THE MADAME: Anthony, what would we ever do without you? You are the soul of this uncanny family of ours, never forget that.
ANTHONY: And I am forever grateful to be a part of it. (Puts his champagne glass up for a cheer) Happy Thanksgiving, Madame.
THE MADAME: Happy Thanksgiving, Anthony.
Cut to – the Salvatore mansion. Stefan, Caroline, Margo, Sergei, Iker, Katherine, Edward, Matt, Khuyana, Tyler and Lexi are having some drinks in the living room, waiting for the rest to arrive. Bonnie, Damon, and Kai, walk inside.
KAI: (Socially awkward and enthusiastic) Hey everyone, miss me?
DAMON: (Looks at him with a “uhm, no” face, given the resemblance of his greeting to the massacre wedding one). Really?
KAI: What?
DAMON: Just try to act like a normal person, at least through dinner.
KAI: Pot calling the kettle.
DAMON: That literally makes no sense... (To himself) I knew this was a terrible idea!
KAI: Well, who cares what you think, Bon-Bon invited me, so deal with it.
DAMON: Oh god, this is definitely going to be a long night (walks away, goes to greet everyone, and grab some drinks at the bar).
BONNIE: (Addressing the elephant in the room) Hi everyone, I know this might be awkward, and I’m to blame for that. Please bear with me, I assure you he’s harmless. And, if he gets on your nerves, just pretend he’s a funny looking alien wearing a tutu, trust me, it does the trick. Okay, now that that’s out of the way… (Damon hands her a drink) Happy Friendsgiving!
ABBY: (Who has just walked in with Klaus and Danae) I’ll cheer to that…
BONNIE: (Turns around) Mom...? What are you doing here?
KLAUS: She’s my plus one, love.
ABBY: Hello, Bonnie…
BONNIE: What the hell is going on?
DANAE: (Feeling the awkwardness of the moment) I’m going straight for the bar.
KLAUS: I’m coming with.
BONNIE: What is this, mom? You disappear, yet again, for years; and then you show up here, like it’s nothing… And, what are you doing with Klaus?! You know what, I don’t even wanna know, just stay away from me and we’ll be fine.
ABBY: Bonnie, please, I…
BONNIE: I said, I don’t want to hear it.
(She walks away, goes into the kitchen. Caroline and Damon follow her).
KATHERINE: (Entertained by the messiness of the situation) This is gonna be a fun night!
STEFAN: (Gives her a look) Katherine…
KATHERINE: Oh, come on, Stefan; have a little sense of humor! Kai, Bonnie’s mom, Klaus, me… this party is a recipe for disaster, you know it.
STEFAN: Well, when you’re right, you’re right. I say, let’s get drunk and ride it along.
KATHERINE: I love the way you think. Bourbon or tequila?
STEFAN: I think it’s a tequila kinda night.
KATHERINE: On it (goes to the bar, Kai is serving himself a drink). Malachai Parker, can’t believe they really let you out! I know Bonnie is bad-shit crazy, but I never expected this…
KAI: Katherine, the baddest bitch of all… So, where’s the man suit? I think I liked you better in that, and with some duct tape on your mouth… you talk too much.
KATHERINE: Listen, you might have everyone else fooled with this new persona of yours, but I know you Kai, the real you; so I’ll be watching you closely…
KAI: Ooh, kinky, Kitty Kat, but I’m not into that anymore. Our little hell “thingy” was just a temporary slip. You really need to get over it.
KATHERINE: (Sarcastic laugh) Oh, please, Mr. Minuteman, you wish, … Anyway, let’s try to keep things civil, just know I have my eye on you.
KAI: Well, take a picture and it will last longer.
KATHERINE: Really? That’s your come back?! Maybe you really are harmless…
KAI: Don’t hold your breath on that.
KATHERINE: Aw, just keeps getting worse (walks away).
Cut to – The Salvatore kitchen.
BONNIE: The balls on that woman, can you believe her?!
CAROLINE: Bonnie, I’m so sorry, I had no idea Klaus would be bringing her. I didn’t even know they were friends.
BONNIE: Knowing my mother, they’re much more than “friends”.
DAMON: Abby and Klaus? Makes no sense!
BONNIE: Nothing about Abby makes sense.
CAROLINE: I’m more than happy to ask them to leave.
BONNIE: No, it’s okay, Care, I’m not gonna let it affect me. Just had to vent for a bit, but I’m fine. She’s not ruining our Friendsgiving.
DAMON: Are you sure, Bon?! I can literally throw them out…
BONNIE: I’m sure. How much crazier can it get? I say, let’s get drunk and just ride it along. It might actually be kinda fun.
DAMON: I’m in!
CAROLINE: Oh, me too! Right after I serve dinner, of course… Nah, who am I kidding?! I’m already a little drunk… So, brace yourselves, control freak Caroline is off! (Serves them a shot of tequila) To an insane and careless Friendsgiving dinner! (They chug the shot).
BONNIE: Care, but you worked your ass off cooking all day, we at least have to make it through dinner with some sort of decency…
CAROLINE: Not exactly. I mean, we did work all day on it, but we got “distracted” at some point, and it all went downhill from there…
BONNIE: So, where did all this food come from?
CAROLINE: Uber eats… (they laugh). Oh, god, the Mayor… this is so embarrassing! I promised him a five-star menu!
BONNIE: Edward is cool, he won’t mind. If anything, I think he’ll appreciate a little recklessness.
DAMON: With the amount of pressure on that man’s back, I’m sure he will.
CAROLINE: Well, what’s important is that we are all together (Stefan walks in).
STEFAN: Guys, things are getting really awkward out there… I need some back-up.
CAROLINE: (Serves him a shot) We’ve decided to let go, and just enjoy! Whatever happens, happens!
STEFAN: Oh, I’m already three, more like four, steps ahead of you ...
(Suddenly, they hear Kai’s voice on a mic… “Happy Friendsgiving everyone! This is a little thank you wink for my long-lost friends”. He starts singing Alanis Morissette’s - Thank U)
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DAMON: Oh, this just keeps getting better and better… (Caroline serves them another shot, they chug it, laugh, and rejoin the group)
CAROLINE: (Takes the mic from Kai to .an announcement) Okay everyone, we are going to change this year’s dynamic, drastically. Dinner is officially a self-serve, whatever you want, whenever you want, banquet in the kitchen, so help yourselves. Entertainment station has already been set by my… whatever he is. And, well, you already know where the bar is. Happy Friendsgiving everyone!
Cut to – Munich, Germany. Thanksgiving dinner party at Pietro’s mansion. Sam and Elena are dancing.
SAM: Seemed like your friends were having a lot of fun. Was it just me, or were they really drunk?
ELENA: Oh, they totally were, I know my people. Usually we wait till after dinner, guess they got a head start this year (They laugh).
SAM: They’re so funny; love them. I’m glad you got to talk to them, I know you really miss them; and from what I saw, they are really missing you too.
ELENA: (Excited) Well, I’ll see them very soon for Care’s wedding, thanks to you. I can’t wait!
SAM: I can only imagine. And she has no idea you’re going?
ELENA: Absolutely clueless, Bonnie set the whole thing up so we could surprise her at her bachelorette.
SAM: I’m sure that will be the best gift you can ever give her. I’m really sorry I can’t come with; but we need to save money, and travels for two just goes up way too high.
ELENA: I totally understand; the fact that you surprised me with the plane ticket was more than I could ever ask for. Thank you, you have no idea how much this means to me (kisses him).
SAM: No thanks required; nothing makes me happier than seeing you happy. And trust me, I twirled around with the idea of asking my family for money so we could both go; but that would destroy my point of being able to make it on my own, without their trust fund.
ELENA: I know, and I admire you so much for that.
SAM: We still need to figure out your lodging. Are you staying at the mansion?
ELENA: Oh no, that would be way too weird. I’ll ask Matt if I can stay with him.
SAM: Great; well let me know what he says, and if not, I’ll arrange a hotel.
ELENA: You’ve already done more than enough; don’t worry, I’ll figure it out. Again, thank you; you are the best; I love you.
SAM: I love you too (kisses her, they continue to dance).
Cut to - The Salvatore living room. Stefan is pouring himself a drink, Kai joins him.
KAI: Estefan, long time no see. How you been, buddy?!
STEFAN: Seriously?! You really are as crazy as they come.
KAI: Oh, come on, don’t be that way. I’m just trying to make friendly conversation; give me a chance…
STEFAN: Well, I’m no angel, so I’m not the one to judge. Tell you what, I’ll give it a try, but meet me have way, and try not to act so creepy.
KAI: Deal! So, I heard you died a few years back; man, being dead sucks, am I right?!
STEFAN: It sure does.
KAI: Hey, look on the bright side, at least you weren’t stuck in hell. That place made the prison world seem like a day-spa!
STEFAN: I can imagine… (awkward silence) Well, this got awkward real fast… You can’t say I didn’t try.
KAI: Baby steps. For now, (holds his glass up) to new beginnings!
STEFAN: Ah, what the hell, I’ll drink to that.
Cut to – Damon and Iker hanging out in the backyard patio.
IKER: Man, this is the weirdest Thanksgiving I’ve ever been at; but the best one, no doubt! Thanks for inviting me, bro.
DAMON: Of course, you are one of us now! Told you, you’re in for a crazy ride.
IKER: And I’m lovin every minute of it!
DAMON: It’s hard not to. No matter how insane it gets, it’s totally worth it.
IKER: So, from what I saw, seems like your mother-in-law is a hand full.
DAMON: Oh, man, you don’t even know the half of it.
IKER: Take it Bonnie and her mom aren’t on good terms?
DAMON: Well, let’s just say Bonnie’s mom ain’t winning an award for mother of the year. She left her when she was a kid, and when they finally reunited, she left again; then again, then again…
IKER: I can relate.
DAMON: I hear you, brother. Although, I have to admit, out of all the times she fled, one was probably my fault. I was the one that turned her into a vampire.
IKER: TF! Are you kidding me? (Cant help but laugh at the irony)
DAMON: Nop. Figure that’s one of the main reasons she hates my guts. But, ironically, she actually loves being a vampire. In a weird way, I think I did her a favor.
IKER: Doubt she sees it that way.
DAMON: Oh, she definitely doesn’t.
IKER: And how is Bonnie holding up, with her mom showing up like that…
DAMON: Not great, that’s for sure; but she won’t admit it. I’m hoping she’ll hear her out though. Not for her mom, but for herself.
IKER: Have you talked to her about it?
DAMON: Not yet, I’m waiting for the tequila to do its magic. Bonnie has a very high tolerance for alcohol.
IKER: She truly is the perfect match for you.
DAMON: No doubt. (Abby approaches them).
ABBY: Sorry to interrupt. Damon, can I talk to you for a minute?
IKER: I’ll leave you two alone. (To Damon) I’mma get me another drink, see you inside (he leaves).
DAMON: I’m not the one you should be wanting to talk to…
ABBY: I know, and if Bonnie would let me near her, I would definitely not be looking to talk to you.
DAMON: Not the best conversation starter.
ABBY: Sorry, it’s just that this is not going how I expected, at all…
DAMON: All due respect, but what did you expect?
ABBY: Well, I knew she’d be upset at first, but thought that maybe, after a drink or two, she’d finally budge.
DAMON: Budge? Seriously? Do you have any idea what Bonnie has been through the last few years?
ABBY: I know…
DAMON: No, you don’t. So, don’t show up here pretending like you do.
ABBY: Damon, please, give me a chance to explain.
DAMON: You don’t have to explain anything to me. I’m not the one you hurt.
ABBY: I had no choice…
DAMON: There’s always a choice, but, again, preaching to the wrong choir. Listen, if you want my advice, all I can tell you is this; if you really care, show her how much you love her, not how much you are sorry… Maybe that’s a good place to start. Anyway, I’m going back inside; think about what I said (walks away).
ABBY: Damon… (he turns around). Thank you for taking care of her… (he nods, then keeps walking).
Cut to – The Salvatore kitchen, Edward is finishing his self-served dinner plate.
CAROLINE: I’m so sorry for the mess, Mayor. I know this was not what you were expecting.
EDWARD: Please, Caroline, call me Edward. And, this is absolutely perfect, just what I needed. Thank you for having me.
CAROLINE: Any time!
EDWARD: And, it’s not that I am not enjoying myself, but I will be needing to leave soon. I have a midnight mass to attend to.
CAROLINE: I thought they only held midnight mass on New Year’s…
EDWARD: They do, this is more like a personal favor. Thanksgiving was my mother’s favorite holiday. After she passed, I made it a tradition to hold a mass in her honor.
CAROLINE: That’s beautiful. I didn’t know you were a religious man.
EDWARD: Well, not really, more like a WASP (he smirks; takes his plate to the sink).
CAROLINE: Oh, please, just leave it. We’ll deal with the mess later.
EDWARD: Are you sure? I can clean a plate…
CAROLINE: I’m sure, thank you.
EDWARD: Okay, well, I’m going to join Matt for a bit, before I head out. Thank you again, this really has been lovely (walks out, as Kai makes his way in. He sneaks behind Caroline as she is clearing Edward’s plate).
KAI: (Teasing) Hello, Clarice…
CAROLINE: (Jumps in a scare) Holy shit, Kai, you scared the hell out of me! And, uhm, hello, Clarice?! No, no, no, not funny! What’s wrong with you!?
KAI: Oh, come on, it’s a little funny. But, joking aside, I want to apologize for everything I put you, Alaric, and the girls through. I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you.
CAROLINE: There is no way you can ever make up for what you did. Just hope that maybe, someday, we will be able to be in the same room as you, without wanting to drive a butcher knife through your heart.
KAI: And I will be forever grateful if that moment ever comes… For now, just know that I am truly remorseful, and that I will fight like hell to prove it to you.
CAROLINE: Well, it doesn’t hurt to try…
KAI: Baby steps…. Anyway, just wanted you to hear that. Want some help cleaning the plates?
CAROLINE: No, it’s fine, I’m not even going to attempt it. (Points to the food) Help yourself (she leaves, soon after Bonnie walks in).
KAI: Hey, Bonster, want some turkey?
BONNIE: I’m good, thanks.
KAI: How you holding up?
BONNIE: I should be the one asking you that.
KAI: My mother wasn’t the one to show up out of the blue, thank god.
BONNIE: Oh, that… I’m cool.
KAI: I don’t think you are.
BONNIE: Kai, it’s one thing to try to give you an opportunity, it’s a whole other ballgame to talk to you about my personal life.
KAI: I understand, just know that I’m here for you.
BONNIE: Thank you…
KAI: What about some apple pie?!
BONNIE: Ah, what the heck, why not. (He serves her a slice; she takes a bite) Mm, it’s good…
KAI: (takes a bite and almost immediately spits it out) Yeah, if you have horrible taste! Which, judging from Damon and this pie, you obviously do.
BONNIE: (Can’t help but laugh a bit) Shut up.
KAI: (Smirks) Just saying, there’s a pattern there…
Cut to – the backyard patio. Abby is lying on the grass looking at the stars; Klaus joins her.
KLAUS: Magnificent, isn’t it?
ABBY: It sure is… Reminds me of her; so beautiful.
KLAUS: We knew it wasn’t going to be simple.
ABBY: She can’t even stand being in the same room as me, how am I supposed to get her to talk to me.
KLAUS: A couple of things come to mind, but that would be unethical, to say the least. Don’t give up, love; it’s like that Laya song you like to play, if at first you don’t succeed, dust yourself off and try again…
ABBY: (Laughs) It’s Aaliyah; but you have a point. Giving up way too fast has always been my worse flaw.
KLAUS: Our flaws are what make us interesting. And, although we might not be able to change who we are, we can try to do right by the people we love. But these things take time… and I know how important this is for you. If it is what you want, we can move back here for a while, or for however long it takes…
ABBY: You would do that? You love New Orleans…
KLAUS: Not as much as I love you (kisses her).
ABBY: Thank you for being here for me, for understanding.
KLAUS: Love, you have shown me a side of myself I never knew I could possibly be. I am with you, Abby Bennett, through thick and thin.
ABBY: As am I, Klaus Mikaelson (they kiss). Not to cut this moment short, but I think we should head out now.
KLAUS: Do you want to go inside, say thank you and goodbye?
ABBY: I think I’ve caused enough distress for one night. Let’s leave the thank yous’ and goodbyes’ for a better time.
KLAUS: Well, we can always send them a thank you card tomorrow.
ABBY: I don’t think people do that anymore, but we are not normal people, so, a thank you card it is. Okay, let’s go then, we got some packing to do.
Cut to – the Salvatore living room. Matt, Khuyana, Edward, Danae, Margo and Sergei have called it a night. Damon, Bonnie and Iker are giving it their best shot at the karaoke machine. Caroline, Stefan, Tyler and Lexi are talking and having some good laughs. Kai and Katherine are having a drinking competition.
TYLER: Gotta say, this night, as crazy as it has been, turned out to be the best Friendsgiving ever.
LEXI: I second that! Totally unconventional, you two really pulled it off.
CAROLINE: Oh, I stopped trying the second our bird came out looking like a desiccated tomb stone.
STEFAN: I threw the towel once Kai took ownership of the mic (they laugh).
TYLER: Who would have ever thought we would be hanging out with these people?
STEFAN: Who would have ever thought us three would come back to life…
CAROLINE: Well, that’s Mystic Falls in a nutshell, beats the shit out of Wonderland.
LEXI: Except, the creatures seem to be cuter down the rabbit whole.
CAROLINE: Don’t know about that, but they definitely make more sense than we do… (They continue to laugh).
BONNIE: My turn to choose the song, let’s see what’s on the menu…. Ooh, perfect! Ready?! (Smirks, and plays Will Smith’s Men in Black. As soon as the song comes on, Kai vamp speeds to join them. Not even a minute later, the rest are dancing along. They nail the choreography; Kai hitting the high notes in full queen Whitney mode).
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The gang continues to have a weirdly fun, and happy Friendsgiving time.
Cut to – the underground facility, luxury ballroom.
AUGUSTUS: Ah, the infamous Veritas Dracul. I have been expecting you, since an hour ago. You are late.
VERITAS: Do pardon our tardiness, we had some matters to attend.
AUGUSTUS: Lucinda, I take it? (Kisses her hand) Lovely to finally meet you.
LUCINDA: Lovely to meet you two… I’m sorry, but who are you?
AUGUSTUS: (Smirks) An old friend of Veritas. I take it he never mentioned me. I’m hurt.
VERITAS: Nothing personal, my friend. I just find it exhausting trying to explain the complexity of our relationship. But now that you have been introduced; let us move along. I have something for you (hands him a black box); a gift from our dear friend, Pietro.
AUGUSTUS: (Grins) I’m sure I’ll love it. And, as promised, I have something for you too… (hands him a cleric box). Straight from the Fell’s church altar. Trust me, that was not easy to get. You owe me one.
VERITAS: I reckon it wasn’t, but I knew you would deliver. So, I made good on my promise as well… (someone walks in).
DARIUS: Hello, old friends…
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TVD 9x15 - Revenge is a dish best served cold; coming next! Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =) Sorry I took so long to post this one.
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TVD 9x13 (part 1) The past is never dead. Enjoy! =)
Cut to – The secret facility, Augustus’ office. Matt is waking up from the surgical procedure.
AUGUSTUS: I have some good news; you won’t need to wear an eye patch; the prosthetic fit perfectly. Trust me, you’ll thank me later. Anyway; better get ready for your father’s funeral. We put in an extra bed in Edward’s room so you can bunk with him for tonight, then you’ll be free to leave tomorrow and forget this ever happened, both of you. I’m sure you two have a lot of catching up. Your suit is in the closet, took the liberty of getting you a new one, the one you brought was an insult to fine tailoring. I’ll let these gentleman help you to your room (a group of what look to be soldiers take him to Edward’s cell room).
Cut to – Salvatore mansion living room. The gang has returned from their time travel adventure. Katherine is back in her body and sound asleep in her room. Bonnie, Caroline, Stefan, Damon, and Alaric, are having a night cap.
ALARIC: Well, that was insane… but I’m glad it all worked out, thanks to you, Bonnie.
BONNIE: We all did our part, that’s how a team works. If anything, it was all worth it just to see Katherine stuck in a teenagers body (they crack up).
DAMON: Totally worth it!
CAROLINE: Speaking of…
ALARIC: I knew there was no way I would avoid what’s coming…
CAROLINE: And you would be right. You made a major hiring decision without asking me, not cool.
ALARIC: I didn’t want to bother you during your vacation. If it helps, surprisingly, her students adore her.
CAROLINE: (In bitter acceptance) I know…
DAMON: (Taking the opportunity to bring up the subject) Who would have thought Kitty Kat would be teaching at the school, and actually give something back to society. Guess that in a twisted way, it kinda worked that she was given the opportunity…
ALARIC: Guess it did. Everyone deserves a chance.
CAROLINE: As much as I hate to admit it, it’s true.
DAMON: Makes you wonder about Kai…
BONNIE: (Gives him a look, he was not very subtle with his approach) Damon…
ALARIC: What are you talking about?! Kai and Katherine are very different stories.
DAMON: How exactly?
ALARIC: For starters, Katherine didn’t murder her entire family, or my wife for that matter.
DAMON: No, but if it’s about headcount, Katherine is above Kai; and if it’s personal, don’t forget she killed Caroline, and Jeremy.
CAROLINE: I almost forgot about that … that bitch! But I do love being a vampire, so it worked out in the end. But back on point, Kai also tried to kill the girls, and would do it in an instant if he could.
ALARIC: Them, and everyone else.
BONNIE: He could have killed all of us in the prison world, but he didn’t…
ALARIC: Because he was not being himself, somehow his psychotic break worked in our favor.
DAMON: Maybe he wasn’t “being himself” because he really has changed…
ALARIC: Are you hearing yourselves?! What are you guys implying? That Kai deserves a chance because he didn’t kill us? Are you serious! Bon, I’m surprised that you, of all people, would side with that train of thought.
BONNIE: Don’t patronize me, Ric. You are entitled to your opinion, and I’m entitled to mine. All I’m saying is that forgiveness is a virtue; and, repeating your own words, everyone deserves a chance, or at least the benefit of the doubt. You know, for a person that prides themselves for being objective, you are being anything but…
ALARIC: Bon, you know I love and respect you, but your talking crazy talk. Or did you forget what Kai put you through?
BONNIE: No; and I never will. But still, I found the strength to forgive him.
ALARIC: Sorry, but that’s not strength, if anything, it’s fear.
BONNIE: Oh, you’re gonna psychoanalyze me now?! Professor Saltzman, didn’t know you had so many specialties! Please, enlighten me!
ALARIC: Don’t push my buttons, Bon.
BONNIE: Don’t push mine, Ric.
ALARIC: I can’t believe we went through all that trouble just to spare you from having to see Kai; and now you pull this out your hat.
BONNIE: Well, your so called “masterplan” didn’t even work, so…
ALARIC: That one hurt.
BONNIE: It was meant to…
ALARIC: So much for forgiveness being a virtue, ha?
BONNIE: So much for objectivity being the reason behind judgment.
DAMON: Wow, wow, wow… guys, chill out. We are just having a conversation, no need to get personal.
BONNIE: Too late for that.
ALARIC: (Recognizing that got out of hand) I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to say those things. Seeing Kai opened an old wound. I, I…
BONNIE: I’m sorry too; don’t know what got into me. I understand your feelings, and I have no right to judge.
ALARIC: Neither do I…
DAMON: Aw, my besties are friensies again.
CAROLINE: Why don’t we make a deal, no mention of Kai, ever again… that escalated way too fast.
STEFAN: I agree.
ALARIC: It’s okay, Caroline, that’s what friendship is about. We might not always agree and bump heads on our views, but we speak our mind. And, in the spirit of being honest and direct, I have to say that I do have a double standard when it comes to Kai.
CAROLINE: Ric, literally, I just said not to mention the “K” word!
BONNIE: Ric is right, Care, we are all friends here, no need for bans. Listen, the reason this came up is because Damon and I had a long chat with Kai, he really did seem remorseful… And, in full disclosure, I’ve also been having these dreams, more like visions of him… His past, his future…I don’t know, changed my perspective… and when I finally saw him, I sensed it, the change, the remorse, the pain…
ALARIC: Full disclosure? I know, we had a chat of our own; didn’t remember it until we got back. I think he compelled me to forget, but the compulsion broke once I got here.
DAMON: So, what did he say?
ALARIC: That he was sorry, told me more about his past, but to be honest, I let his words come in and out. I didn’t want to hear it; I wasn’t ready… don’t know if I ever will. But I did feel like his words came from the heart. (To Bonnie) Forgiveness is a virtue, a clear sign of true strength. I admire you for that. And, if you want to give him the opportunity to redeem himself, and let him out of his prison, I’m willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. It’s your call. The only thing I ask is for you to give me my time, space, and, of course, make sure he doesn’t present a danger to anyone. If you’re game, I’m on board.
CAROLINE: Uhm, so we are seriously considering this?
ALARIC: I guess we are. But we all have to agree; and set the ground rules.
CAROLINE: In favor of speaking the truth, I’m sorry but I have to say, when did we become a villain’s reform facility? This is Kai we are talking about, Kai! But, then… I did a lot of horrible things with my humanity switch off… God, I’m so confused! Never expected this conversation to turn into Ethics 101.
DAMON: None of us did, Blondie, but here we are…
BONNIE: We don’t have to decide now, let’s take some time to think this out.
ALARIC: I don’t need more time. I’m ready and willing to do this if you all are.
BONNIE: You already know my answer. I’m in, as long as he agrees to our terms.
DAMON: I’m with Bon.
STEFAN: I’m with Care; (looking at her) whatever you decide…
CAROLINE: (Turns to Ric) What about the girls? I don’t think Kai will be able to resist the temptation of eliminating the competition.
ALARIC: He doesn’t pose a threat, at least in that sense. There is no Gemini coven to compete for.
CAROLINE: And the psychological damage? Knowing their uncle killed their biological mom, and their family…
ALARIC: Even if he were here, they will never know that. They’ve been spelled to erase that from their mind.
CAROLINE: When was this? How come I didn’t know?!
ALARIC: Guess it never came up. I had Valerie do the spell as soon as they were born.
CAROLINE: And when he came back from hell?
ALARIC: They never knew who he was… and like I said, they’ll never know.
BONNIE: You know I would never put the girls in any danger. If I thought there were the slightest possibility of them getting hurt, I wouldn’t be considering this.
ALARIC: We know, that’s the only reason I agreed.
STEFAN: If we could take away his powers, it would make it easier to trust that he won’t use them for the wrong reasons…
BONNIE: We can’t take them away because of his vampirism, but I can bind them. And when, and if, he proves himself, I’ll give him access to them again.
ALARIC: Let’s talk supervision. He will need to be close to keep in check, but not too close.
DAMON: He could stay at the cottage, it’s not exactly the house, yet it’s close enough to supervise.
CAROLINE: Works for me, as long as he is banned from the house and the school; at least until I know he can be trusted.
BONNIE: (To Ric) … are you really okay with this?
ALARIC: Not nearly enough, but I understand why we should at least try. So let’s give that bastard the chance he never had; and if he doesn’t take it, we’ll send his ass right back where it came from. Everyone agree? (They nod).
DAMON: So, when are we doing this?
BONNIE: How about Thanksgiving, to go with the spirit?
CAROLINE: Only if you promise me that he won’t ruin my dinner!
BONNIE: He won’t, I promise.
ALARIC: There’s no way in hell he’s having dinner with us, right, Bon?
BONNIE: No; Damon and I will set him up at the cottage, then we’ll join you guys. Everything will work out.
CAROLINE: How can we be sure he won’t flee the minute he’s left alone.
BONNIE: Binding spell, he won’t be able to leave the cottage.
STEFAN: Can’t he just siphon the spell away?
BONNIE: Not with his powers bound.
DAMON: Well, it’s all figured out… Look at us, who would have thought we would ever be thinking of this, let along doing it.
BONNIE: Who would have thought I would be the one to put it on the table … Guess some things do change.
ALARIC: Guess they do… Okay, now that that’s settled, I’m gonna call it a night. See you guys tomorrow (he leaves).
Cut to – The Powell mansion, Edward arrives after being MIA for some days. Anthony is relieved to see he is alive and well.
ANTHONY: Sir. (gives him a fatherly hug); you had me almost go mad of worry!
EDWARD: I’m sorry, Anthony, I’m fine. I just needed a couple of days off the radar to clear my head.
ANTHONY: Would it be too much to ask to inform us, next time you feel like performing a disappearing act?
EDWARD: I will. I promise.
ANTHONY: You should inform The Madame you are here…
THE MADAME: (Walks in the room, looking mad, and worried) That won’t be necessary. I swear I could smack you right now!
EDWARD: I am sorry, I should have told you both. But I’m back, and fine.
THE MADAME: (Hugs him) Thank god! Where the hell did you go?
EDWARD: (Hesitant, he doesn’t seem to remember himself) Uhm, just some place I know… Listen, I’m really sorry for what I put you through, but I’m exhausted, and really need some decent sleep. Goodnight, we’ll talk more in the morning (goes up to his room).
THE MADAME: Something is off with him…
ANTHONY: Something indeed.
Cut to – Fell’s church, underground tombs, late at night. A large number of bodies, that look like they have been horribly attacked, are piled up.
VERITAS: That was a beautiful dinner, my love.
LUCINDA: I had them specially wined and dined, just for you (kisses him).
VERITAS: I know this is not what I promised, but once I get what I need from this god-awful place, I swear on my soul that I will give you anything you want.
LUCINDA: (Teasing) You don’t have a soul.
VERITAS: Would you still love me if I did?
LUCINDA: Of course not… (One of the bodies makes a sound, she approaches) Oops, looks like this one didn’t get enough. Want to finish him off?
VERITAS: Please, you do the honors. (She savagely tares into his neck, until she rips his head off).
LUCINDA: (As she wipes the blood from her mouth) And where exactly in this puny little town is that “thing” you are looking for?
VERITAS: It’s in the church’s altar, but given our “situation”, we can’t access that area; or so it is believed. I don’t want to risk turning into dust, only to find out if it is in fact true. We need to compel someone to fetch it for us.
LUCINDA: Why didn’t you compel one of the dinner plates to do it?
VERITAS: It’s not that simple. Only the worthy ones can have access. (Looking down at the bodies) Do any of these seem godly to you?
LUCINDA: Not judging from the place I got them… (They smirk).
VERITAS: (Kisses her) God, I love you, woman!
LUCINDA: And I love you.
VERITAS: Trust me, once you see what it is, you’ll know its worth it. I would tell you, but I don’t want to spoil the surprise.
LUCINDA: I understand. When are the others arriving?
VERITAS: Tomorrow. So let’s not waste any more time, and take advantage of our alone time… (grabs her passionately; they make love, unperturbed by the massacred bodies that surround them).
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Cut to – Munich University, operating theatre. Elena, Sage, and Alex, are working on an assignment for a Biomedical Robotics project.
ELENA: (Trying to surgically implant a chip in a corpse, and failing badly) This is so above my abilities! Hell, I can’t even open a regular corpse, let along insert this thing inside it! I’m premed for Christ sake; how do they expect me to know this.
ALEX: Relax, Elena, no one expects you to. That’s the beauty of this program, it’s about the challenge, not your educational level. You’ve read the books, seen the lectures, now practice. It’s all trial and error, and they know. That’s why they give us dead bodies to experiment.
SAGE: They do that in Med school too, Alex. The only difference is that here, we don’t have to follow the rules.
ELENA: I don’t even know what the rules are!
SAGE: Trust me, you don’t need to know them. Medicine is about knowledge and experience. Know your art, master your art, fuck the rules.
ELENA: No disrespect but that sounds very irresponsible.
SAGE: Do you think Marie Curie was following the rules when she discovered radium and polonium? Love what you do, work your ass off, and believe in yourself, that’s all you need. Nothing irresponsible about that.
ELENA: Guess not…
ALEX: Where’s Sam anyway? Wasn’t he assigned to this project too?
ELENA: We had a little fall out, I asked him to team up with the other group; needed some space.
SAGE: What happened?
ELENA: You know what happened.
SAGE: Wait? Is this about the test tube thing? I swear, I was just doing a solid for a friend.
ELENA: I know, I’m not mad at you. I’m mad at him for not telling me, especially for not destroying it like I asked him to.
SAGE: You were right to do that, by the way. That thing is creepy.
ELENA: Were you able to find out what it is?
SAGE: It was impossible, molecules behaved very strangely… almost like they purposely changed themselves when they knew they were being watched… Never seen anything like that before. Maybe if I had more time to study it, I could have figured it out, but Pietro caught me red-handed and confiscated it. Listen, in Sam’s defense, he is very protective of the people he loves, he was probably just trying to find out what it was, and why someone would send it to you…
ELENA: I know, but still, he should have told me.
SAGE: Well, no arguing there. Hey, can’t say I didn’t try.
ELENA: Thanks, but I’m gonna punish him for a bit longer.
SAGE: I have some whips, if you’re into that sort of thing (teasing wink).
ELENA: (Smirks) I’ll let you know. Anyway, about Pietro, you guys really need to be careful with him.
ALEX: (Mocking) Because he’s a vampire?
ELENA: No, because he’s insane.
ALEX: How so?
ELENA: I don’t know, he rubs me the wrong way.
SAGE: He’s just eccentric, in a blood sucking type of way.
ELENA: Just be careful with him…
SAGE: Why, did something happen?
ELENA: No, I haven’t even exchanged one word with him, but I have a gut feeling.
ALEX: I get where you are coming from.
SAGE: (With lust in her eyes) But he’s so yummy! Wouldn’t mind a little evil if it comes in that package.
ELENA: He’s like 200 years old…
SAGE: (Sarcastically) Uhm, really?
ELENA: Okay, forget I said that, putting my foot in my mouth.
ALEX: (Snarky) Oh, come on, Sage, can you not let your panties blur you’re judgement, for once. Didn’t’ you hear what Elena said, she has a gut feeling, maybe you should listen.
SAGE: What I do with my panties is my business, so mind your own.
ALEX: No problem; I was just trying to be a friend.
SAGE: No, you weren’t; but whatever, over it.
ELENA: (Sensing the clear tension between the two) Okay, why don’t we get back to our patient; he might be dead, but if he weren’t, he’d definitely be dead by now.
Cut to - Alaric’s bedroom, late into the night. He’s sound asleep, in full rem mode. In his dream, a familiar face appears.
JO: Ric…
ALARIC: Jo?
JO: (Smiling) Last time I checked, that is who I was…
ALARIC: (Hugs her tight) Why haven’t you visited? It’s been so long since the last time you came to me…
JO: You needed to move on, and if I kept showing up in your dreams, you wouldn’t have.
ALARIC: I miss you.
JO: I miss you too. But you have to let me go, I’m fine, I’m at peace. And Radka, is absolutely wonderful… Don’t you dare ruin that.
ALARIC: (Smiles) I won’t, I promise. But you didn’t come here to tell me that, did you?
JO: No, I didn’t.
ALARIC: We are insane for thinking about it, I’m sorry I even gave it a thought. I’ll backtrack it all tomorrow, I swear.
JO: Don’t. That’s why I’m here, but not for the reason you think. I understand everything now, and giving him an opportunity is the right thing to do. He’s ready for this, and so am I. That’s why I’ve come to you… to let you know that I support you, all of you.
ALARIC: But how could you be fine with this, after everything he’s done?
JO: He’s my brother, Ric. I want to... I need to believe in him… You weren’t there when we were growing up, they treated him horribly since he took his first breath. He never had a fighting chance; they broke him before he could even be a whole… I never understood what that implied, until I died.
ALARIC: Jo, I…
JO: I know, but don’t be. There is nothing to be scared of. Our girls will be perfectly fine. You, me, and Caroline, have made sure of that.
ALARIC: But…he killed you…
JO: I killed him first… by not trying, by not standing by his side when I was witnessing all the abuse. He deserves for someone to fight for him, to believe in him… and you are the one.
ALARIC: Jo, I don’t know how to do this…
JO: You’ll figure it out, you always do (smiles and kisses him). I have to go, just know that I love you, and the girls, always and forever. You have made me even prouder for finding it in your heart to at least try.
ALARIC: (Crying) Wait, please, don’t go… don’t leave me alone.
JO: You are not alone; you never will be.
ALARIC: I love you…
(she vanishes as his dream transcends into consciousness).
Cut to – 2018 prison world. Kai is having another one of his uncanny tea parties with the Miss. Cuddles replicas.
KAI: I told you she wouldn’t leave us here. We are going home! Any day now, any day… (smiles, sips his tea, the same Beethoven song lingering in the background).
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9x12 - There’s no place like home (part 1) Enjoy! =)
Cut to – Munich, Germany; late at night. Elena, having a bad case of insomnia, gets out of bed, makes herself some coffee, and begins to write in her journal.
Dear Diary,
Once again, I’ve gone MIA on you. I really need to try harder. I’ll take this sleepless night as a starting point. Anyway, I’m writing to you from a foreign land, Munich, my new home. The city is absolutely beautiful, and the University, an intimidating fortress of knowledge. I have never felt so excited and scared at the same time. The medical program is way over my capacities, but I believe I can get through it, if I devote myself to study, and learn as much as I can from Sam. He is such a prodigy, doesn’t give himself nearly as much credit as he should. Speaking of Sam, you should know I am head over heels for him, and have been living with him for some time. Unlike my previous experience, I’ve learned that it is possible to live amicably with your other half… Although, just between us, and despite my best efforts to let go, I admit that it still bothers me. Buried deep inside, I have these feelings of jealousy, which I wish would finally go away… Not only about him, but Stefan as well… How screwed up am I? I mean, nothing makes me happier than to see Bonnie and Caroline happy, but why did it have to be with them? Sounds horrible, I know, and I fight each day to grow out of it; guess it’s harder than I thought. Enough with the past, I need to focus on the new, better version of myself, and move on. But I do miss home…
Cut to – the Salvatore mansion. Bonnie, Damon, Caroline, and Stefan, arrive from the airport. As soon as Caroline puts her luggage on the floor, the girls run down the stairs to greet her.
JOSIE & LIZ: Mommy!!!!
CAROLINE: My girls!! (Hugs them) I missed you so much!!!
JOSIE & LIZ: We missed you too, mommy!! (They turn to Stefan, Bonnie, and Damon) And you too!! (They hug them).
CAROLINE: Guess what, girls? I come baring gifts!! Quick, open that bag and find out what’s inside… (the girls rush to open the bag and take their gifts out; Caroline, surprised that Alaric didn’t come down, asks for his whereabouts). Where’s daddy?
JOSIE: (Switches from full excitement to nervousness at his mention) Uhm... we… we don’t know…
CAROLINE: What do you mean you don’t know? Then, who is taking care you??
LIZZY: Miss. Cuddles!
CAROLINE: Are you kidding!!?? Wait, are you girls playing with me? Is this some type of guilt trip to punish me for going away? (Shouts) Ric! Ha, ha, ha, real funny! You can come out now, I’m not buying it!
JOSIE: I told you mommy, he is gone… and so are they…
STEFAN: Who is they?
JOSIE: Radka, Mr. Sergei, Miss. Lexi, Mr. Tyler, Miss Margo, Miss. Katherine, the scary looking lady, that other lady, and the ghost lady…
CAROLINE: Girls, stop, this isn’t funny.
LIZZY: We are telling you the truth, mommy, pinky swear.
DAMON: (To Bonnie) I’ll go check the house out (he vamps away).
BONNIE: Girls, why don’t you tell us what you know.
JOSIE: It’s all my fault… I knew I shouldn’t have played with that toy.
CAROLINE: Which toy?
JOSIE: The one daddy hides in his lock… we were doing a spell to help Miss. Katherine and the lock was open, so I took it. Then Miss. Katherine was gone… and then we woke up today, just before you got home, and they were all gone…
CAROLINE: You were doing a spell? For what?
LIZZY: To put them back in their bodies, or something… but then Josie took that toy, and I don’t think it worked anymore.
CAROLINE: This is making no sense! Not even a day back, and this is what we come home to, absolute chaos!
BONNIE: Calm down, Care, we’ll figure out what’s going on.
DAMON: Well I think they are definitely playing a prank un us; look who I found roaming around (he is holding “Katherine” by the arm) … and, (puts Miss. Cuddles on the sofa), there’s something very wrong with Miss Cuddles.
CAROLINE: Why am I not surprised! (Grabs “Katherine” by the neck) You better tell me right now, what the hell is going on!!?? And why the hell are you still here!!!
IVAN: (Looking very scared) Please, don’t hurt me!! I… I... I’m not Miss. Katherine, I’m a student, Ivan, remember me, Miss. Caroline?
CAROLINE: Really? You want to play that game?
JOSIE: He’s telling the truth, mommy… he’s in Miss. Katherine’s body and she’s in his.
STEFAN: Who is in who’s body now? Wow… (whispers to Damon) is there a chance we might still be high? (Damon makes a “who knows face”).
BONNIE: (Inspecting Miss. Cuddles) Well, there is definitely something wrong with Miss. Cuddles; there’s a camera inside…
DAMON: Let me see… (takes the camera out) This is some freaky shit…
STEFAN: That’s an understatement.
CAROLINE: Okay, okay, no need to panic (she is clearly panicking) …
BONNIE: (Connecting the dots) Wait… Josie, about that toy… what did it look like?
JOSIE: It’s the toy you built with us aunt Bonnie… (they all stare at each other).
BONNIE: Oh no…
Cut to – the secret facility, Edward’s cell.
AUGUSTUS: When shall we expect our guest to arrive?
EDWARD: He’s on his way back; should be home by tonight.
AUGUSTUS: Good. (As he is about to leave, he turns around) I’ve arranged a funeral service for tomorrow. You see, I’m not as bad as you think… And, as promised, once we have him in our custody, I’ll make it worth your while. I have a big surprise for you (winks, then leaves).
Cut to – 2018 prison world. Salvatore mansion basement cell. Alaric, Lexi, Sergei, Margo, The Madame, Danae, Radka and Tyler are locked up, starting to gain consciousness after they apparently blacked-out.
ALARIC: What the hell happened?
THE MADAME: I think it’s safe to say that our plan failed, darling.
ALARIC: Sergei, you are here… I thought we agreed you’d stay behind to watch the girls.
SERGEI: That was the plan, my friend. Somehow, I ended up here…
ALARIC: Shit, shit, shit!
RADKA: Ric, come down. We aren’t going to solve anything by getting angry. I’m sure the girls are fine; Caroline is probably home by now, won’t take them long to figure out what’s going on.
TYLER: So much for full vamp, werewolf and witch power…
LEXI: Uhm, guys, where is Emily?
MARGO: Oh, dear… the spell… must be done by now… she’s gone.
DANAE: Meaning we are stuck in here… Great!
RADKA: Why did we even attempt to do this? What were we thinking?
THE MADAME: We weren’t.
ALARIC: Does anyone remember how we ended up in the Salvatore’s basement? There is no way Kai could have pulled this off on his own. (The door window shed opens; Kai is standing on the other side).
KAI: There you go again, Ric. Always underestimating people. Some words of advice: “Arrogance in full bloom bears a crop of ruinous folly from which it reaps a harvest all of tears.”
ALARIC: Kai, you piece of shit! I swear if you don’t let us out of here…
KAI: Calm yourself, I thought you were a teacher; such vulgar language. For the life of me, I will never understand how Josette fell in love with you. May she rest in peace. But, fear not, I mean you no harm, unlike you, I have changed. However, I am curious as to why you have intruded my eternal game of solitaire. Care to compose yourself, and explain?
ALARIC: Listen, all we want is to find Katherine and get out of here. Just tell us where she is, and we’ll get out of your way.
KAI: Oh, so the boy was telling the truth. Ha, my bad… (Looks at his watch) will you look at the time! Sorry, I must head out now, I’m going to be late for teatime. I will be back soon, and we can figure this whole thing out. I am sorry to have to keep you like this, I’m sure you can understand why. Don’t worry, it won’t be for long, I promise. In the meantime, I’ll leave you with some music so you can relax. (Closes the window shed, plays the same Beethoven song, in yet another jukebox; then leaves).
RADKA: I don’t get it. If he wanted us dead, we would be. He doesn’t seem to want anything from us. Why not just let us go so he can continue with his lonely existence; he seems to enjoy it.
TYLER: Isn’t it obvious? He’s waiting for Bonnie to show up and save the day, like she always does.
RADKA: Why is he so obsessed with her?
ALARIC: I think that in his weird psycho way, he’s in love with her.
TYLER: To be fair, it’s hard not to fall in love with Bonnie, so I kinda get where he’s coming from.
LEXI: I agree.
DANAE: Me too.
ALARIC: I think we can all agree. But something is off with him. The old Kai would have gutted us by now. The way he talks, how he’s dressed... doesn’t fit.
TYLER: Maybe he has changed…
ALARIC: Come on, Ty, you don’t believe that for a second, do you?
TYLER: I’m just saying, if the queen of hell managed to somehow find her way. Maybe he did too... I mean, let’s be honest, we’ve all done some horrible things.
ALARIC: You do remember this is the same person that murdered his entire family, including my ex-wife, and your ex-girlfriend.
TYLER: Well, when you put it that way… Forget what I said, we need to get the fuck out of here, with or without Katherine.
THE MADAME: Why did I ever agree to do this?!
MARGO: I hear you.
DANAE: Ditto!
Cut to – The Salvatore mansion. Bonnie, Damon, Caroline and Stefan are in the library.
BONNIE: So, it’s settled then. Damon and I will go, you guys stay here to watch over the girls.
CAROLINE: Why does it have to be you?
BONNIE: You know why, Care.
DAMON: How did they get themselves into this mess in the first place, those freakin morons!
BONNIE: They did what they thought was right, can’t blame them for trying.
STEFAN: I think I should go with you too; you’ll need as much help as you can get.
DAMON: No offense, bro, but you’re still a human, I can’t see how you can help.
STEFAN: Well, I don’t have to be a human… Let’s do it, right here and now. We were going to do it anyway, so this is the perfect time.
CAROLINE: That ‘s true… Are you really sure?
STEFAN: I’m sure, Care.
BONNIE: Guys, there is no need to rush anything, Damon and I can handle this.
STEFAN: We know you can, Bon, but I want to help. Come on, let’s just get this over with. Care, ready?
CAROLINE: As ready as I’ll ever be… (bites her wrist and holds it out for Stefan to drink).
STEFAN: Damon, your turn. One in a lifetime opportunity, bro.
DAMON: Should we go for the old neck snap? Those are always fun (wiggles his eyebrows).
STEFAN: Sure, why not. Just do it already.
BONNIE: Stefan, really, you don’t have to...
STEFAN: I know, Bon, I want to. (To Damon) Do it.
DAMON: (Grabs him by the head) Last chance to back out, are you sure this is what you want?
STEFAN: I’m sure, Damon. Come on, the sooner the better, snap it!
DAMON: Okay... (snaps his neck, he falls dead to the ground)... Well, that’s that. Now we just have to wait until he wakes up, make sure nothing went wrong.
STEFAN: (Not even a minute out, and his awake) That wasn’t as bad as I remembered it…
CAROLINE: (Hugs him) Here (hands him a blood bag to complete the transition).
STEFAN: For better or worse, bottoms up! (Chugs the blood bag, and completes the transition).
CAROLINE: Are you feeling okay?
STEFAN: (Vamps from one side of the room to the other) I feel great! Remind me again why I ever wanted to become human?
DAMON: Been telling you for centuries!
STEFAN: Well, I’m ready. Let’s go do this.
BONNIE: Are you sure you are up for it? You might need some time to process…
STEFAN: I’m fine, Bon, no need to process. Might be weird but it feels natural. Trust me, I feel just fine, better than fine.
BONNIE: Okay, then (to Damon and Stefan) grab my hand… (she does the spell, and off they go).
Cut to – the Lockwood house. Matt arrives from the airport. Inside, waiting for him, a SWAT team.
MATT: (Puts his luggage on the floor) No need to shoot this time. Let me just grab some things and we can go.
AGENT: What things?
MATT: I need a suit; I have a funeral to attend.
AGENT: Fine, get it fast. I’ll follow you. (As they are walking upstairs) Where is your wife?
MATT: Not your concern, she’s not part of the deal.
AGENT: Better not be planning anything, Donovan. We got eyes on all of you.
MATT: Then you have nothing to worry about. Unless of course your little gadgets fail… which I’m sure they won’t.
AGENT: Just shut up and hurry up.
MATT: (Grabs the suit) I’m ready, let’s go.
Cut to- 2018 prison world. Salvatore mansion backyard. Katherine is tied to a chair in a very bizarre setting of a tea party, Alice in Wonderland style. Horribly made replicas of Miss Cuddles are set on the other chairs as “guests”. Kai comes out with some biscuits and a teat pot, sets it on the table, then sits in front of Katherine, who has, once again, been mouth covered.
KAI: (Takes a sip of his tea, then stares deep into the boy’s eyes) Well, that was an interesting twist to the story… Katherine.
(He takes another sip of tea, and once again, plays the Beethoven song, this time from his phone).
Cut to – 2018 prison world, Mystic Falls downtown. Damon, Bonnie and Stefan have just arrived.
STEFAN: (Looking around the place) Never thought something so familiar would feel so creepy.
DAMON: Welcome to bizzaro world, brother.
BONNIE: (Sarcastically) Now imagine this, plus your brother, and 1994…
DAMON: Hey! Rude!
BONNIE: Just calling it like it was. But I’ll give you one thing, the plaid thing kinda grew on me (kisses him).
DAMON: And so did Boyz II Men… I’ve heard you blast it in the shower so you can’t deny it.
STEFAN: They had some good tunes…
DAMON: Aha! I told you it was his!
STEFAN: Uhm, nice try, bro, but no; that was totally you.
BONNIE: (With a smirk) I knew it!
DAMON: You are never gonna let that go, are you?
BONNIE: Not a chance in hell. But I’ll keep your secret if you keep mine.
DAMON: Deal (they shake hands).
BONNIE: Okay, back to the mission in question; it’s going to be a tricky one. I designed this place not to have a celestial event so there’d be no way out. I’m gonna have to tweak somethings around, but…
DAMON: Bon?
BONNIE: I’ve never done anything like this, so who knows what could happen. A full moon shouldn’t be that hard to conjure… But, hey, worst case scenario, this place becomes weirder than it already is. No big deal; we can handle weird, right?
DAMON: We got weird down to a science. Let’s get awkward!
BONNIE: (Smirks) Okay boys, give me your hand. (She concentrates, her eyes turn white as she chants. The wind begins to blow at full force, the place shakes, the sky distorts).
Cut back to - Kai and Katherine’s tea party. Something feels off… The place begins to shake, and the sky twirls as if someone on acid was staring at it. Suddenly, it stops. A full moon lights what was once a pitch-dark sky.
KAI: (Looks up at the sky, sees the full moon and smiles. The Kai we know returns) She’s here…
How do I look? Oops, that’s right, you can’t talk. I’mma take that look as a “great”. God, I’m so nervous! (Takes deep breaths) Okay, okay, I have to pull myself together. (To the Miss Cuddles replicas, pointing at the sky) You see that? She’s finally here!!! And I need to get ready for karaoke night!! (To Katherine) Sorry to leave you hanging like this… Nah, who am I kidding, not sorry at all! (Rushes into the house).
Cut back to – Downtown, Mystic Falls. Bonnie, Damon and Stefan.
STEFAN: Wow, Bon; that was intense!
BONNIE: Can’t believe I pulled that off...
DAMON: (Kisses her) Of course you did, you always do.
BONNIE: Now that that’s solved; on to the next part of the plan. Kai is probably expecting me now, and I’m pretty sure where to find him. Why don’t you guys go to your house, figure out where everyone is; and I’ll meet up with our old friend.
DAMON: No way I’m leaving you alone with Kai; I’m going with you.
BONNIE: Things between Kai and me are personal; I think I should do this on my own. I’ll be okay; I promise. I have a feeling he won’t want to mess with me.
DAMON: Bon, he might not try to hurt you physically, but, like you said, it’s personal.
STEFAN: He’s right, Bon. You two go find Kai, I’ll find the rest.
BONNIE: Okay… (turns to Damon) just don’t let him push your buttons.
DAMON: I won’t. I’ll keep an eye on you; you keep an eye on me.
BONNIE: That’s how we roll.
STEFAN: Call me if there’s any trouble; I’ll let you know as soon as I find them. Please, stay safe (he vamps away).
BONNIE: Ready? (Damon nods) Let’s go find our old prison world roomie.
Cut to – Munich University, Medical Lab. Sage is running some sort of tests; she has the lab to herself. Sam walks in.
SAGE: (Startled) Sam! What the hell are you doing here?! You scared the shit out of me!
SAM: Sorry… but I could ask you the same question; it’s like 1:00 am…
SAGE: I booked the place; it’s the only time I can have it to myself.
SAM: Cause that doesn’t sound crazy… Anyway, relax, I’m not here to sabotage your sacred lab time.
SAGE: Then, what are you doing here?
SAM: I need to ask you a favor (hands her the test tube that Elena found in the black box).
SAGE: What is this?
SAM: That’s what I’m hoping you can tell me…
SAGE: Why not just test it yourself?
SAM: I’m a scalpel kinda guy, you are the lab expert.
SAGE: (Rolls her eyes, she can’t seem to resist anything when it comes to him) Fine. I’ll let you know what I find.
SAM: You’re the best (kisses her on the cheek).
SAGE: Whatever. But I wasn’t kidding; I booked the place for myself, so shoo, skedaddle.
SAM: Leaving; just please, don’t tell Elena, she thinks I got rid of it…
SAGE: I won’t. But you know I’ll ask for something in return.
SAM: Wouldn’t expect anything less from you (smirks, then leaves. A few minutes later, Pietro walks in).
PIETRO: Miss Luxford, I granted you permission to use the lab for program purposes only. I sure hope that what you are holding in your hand applies to that criteria. But I have a feeling it doesn’t…
TVD 9x12 (part 2) coming next. Hope you stop by, read, and enjoy! =)
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TVD 9x11 - Jukebox Feels (part 1) Enjoy! =)
Cut to - 2018 prison world, the Salvatore mansion. Katherine walks through the front door, dazed and confused. She must be having a nightmare, she thinks to herself; this can’t be happening, she can’t possibly be where she thinks she is. Although her intuition tells her the contrary, she gives it a shot, on the slim chance it might not be true…
KATHERINE: Hello? Anyone there? (She searches the house; as expected, it’s empty. She tries different techniques to escape the situation. Pinches herself to wake up, nothing. Taps her feet together, and with her eyes closed whispers: There’s no place like home, there’s no place like home… doesn’t work either). Maybe if I go to sleep, I’ll wake up and everything will be back to normal… Yes, I need to sleep (she goes into Stefan’s room, puts on one of his pajamas and lies in his bed. Not even a minute in, and she’s off dreaming of sheep.
Cut to – Akumal, Mexico. After a beautiful moonlight dinner, Damon and Bonnie sit on the beach, admiring the full moon’s glow, and some real good tequila.
DAMON: (Randomly) Truth or dare…
BONNIE: (Laughs) Are you serious?
DAMON: I’m dead serious, come on, scaredy-cat!
BONNIE: Please! I just don’t want to humiliate you, cry-baby!
DAMON: Oh, it’s on! Brace yourself for defeat!
BONNIE: Bring it!
DAMON: One rule, no magic or psychy stuff!
BONNIE: Fine, no vamp tricks.
DAMON: Deal. Truth or dare?
BONNIE: Dare.
DAMON: I’ll start easy, (smirks) don’t want you loosing so fast. I dare you to take a shot of tequila while doing a handstand.
BONNIE: Piece of cake! (Delivers to perfection) My turn, truth or dare?
DAMON: Truth.
BONNIE: Okay, let’s settle this once and for all; do you steal from the bank when we play monopoly?
DAMON: (Grins) Not every time…
BONNIE: (Whacks him with her elbow) I knew it!
DAMON: What can I say, Bon, too much temptation. Okay, truth or dare?
BONNIE: Dare.
DAMON: I’m sensing a pattern here, but suit yourself. I dare you to go up to one of the people at the bar and tell them, in a very low and creepy voice, I see dead people…
BONNIE: I’m gonna get you back for this one! (Although hesitant, she delivers; freaking the hell out of the poor soul unfortunate to be approached by her. They go back to their spot) Okay, Mr. smarty pants. My turn, truth or dare… and you better choose dare!
DAMON: Dare… I say truth!
BONNIE: I’ll break you, eventually. What is the most embarrassing thing in your room?
DAMON: Oh, you’re going there! You already know the answer…
BONNIE: I do, but I want to hear you say it.
DAMON: Fine, my unicorn onesies.
BONNIE: With a butt crack… can’t forget the butt crack (she laughs)!
DAMON: They’re cozy! Okay, missy, shit just got real! Truth or dare…
BONNIE: I’m going with truth; just cause I know you’ll make me do some crazy shit after that one.
DAMON: (With a wicked grin, rubbing his hands) Excellent… What is your guilty pleasure?
BONNIE: Oh, come on! You know that…
DAMON: I do, but I also want to hear you say it, so, go on…
BONNIE: Fine… occasionally I like to dress up like Whitney Houston in the Queen of the Night video from the Bodyguard, and perform in front of the mirror…
DAMON: Occasionally? More like every other Sunday... and it’s HOT AF!
BONNIE: Can’t believe you caught me doing that!
DAMON: One of my fondest prison world memories! I have to hand it to you, Bon, you really got creative with the costume.
BONNIE: I’ve perfected it since then… Well, there, I said it! Happy now?
DAMON: Never been happier… (leans in to kiss her) and you are, beyond a doubt, the queen of the night…
BONNIE: Don’t think for a second that’s gonna get you out of what’s coming…Truth or dare?
DAMON: I’m a mix it up and go with dare.
BONNIE: (With a wicked grin, rubbing her hands) Been waiting for that since we started.
DAMON: I’m instantly regretting my decision.
BONNIE: (Laughs) Oh, and you should! You’re in trouble now… Mr. Damon Salvatore, your mission, which you have no choice but to accept, is to (she opens a portal to their room, goes and comes back).
DAMON: Hey, we said no tricks!
BONNIE: You said no magic, no psychic stuff, but you never mentioned teleporting, so suck it! Here (hands him one of her outfits and her make-up kit) Put this on, make-up and all. Once you are ready, and looking gorge, you are going to perform Queen of the Night to the guests at the beach bar. Good luck, doll! (Laughs hysterically).
DAMON: Oh, Bon-Bon… when you least expected, I’ll get you back.
BONNIE: (Mocking) I’m sure you will; but for now, come on, dancing queen, your audience awaits. (Damon performs, surprisingly well, or at least good enough to receive and applause from his audience, who, although very confused, found the show quite entertaining. They go back to their spot). You did great, almost nailed the choreography.
DAMON: Well, I learned from the best.
BONNIE: I think it’s safe to say I won this little game.
DAMON: This time around…
BONNIE: How bout you get out of those clothes, I get out of mine, and we go for a night swim?
DAMON: Don’t have to ask me twice! (As he is taking the high heels off) How do you guys walk in these things??
BONNIE: You get used to it, (teasing) just don’t get too used to it... Ready, my night queen?
DAMON: (Carries her) Let’s go, witchy! (They swim under the moonlight; then make love till sunrise).
Cut to - The secret facility, Edward’s cell. He has been sleeping for quite some time. He slowly begins to wake; as he opens his eyes, he sees someone lying on the floor under a pool of blood, right next to his bed. He jumps up in a scare.
AUGUSTUS: Oh, don’t be alarmed, son, it’s not me, I’m doing just fine. Meet your uncle Pete; granted it might not be the best introduction, but hey, you wanted to meet your family… well, there you go.
EDWARD: (Disgusted and in shock) What is this!!??
AUGUSTUS: It’s a dead body, son. And, from what I hear they start to smell pretty bad once they decompose; so, I suggest you move fast and bring your cousin Matty back. Feel free to use our tech if it helps, Eddie here (points to the strange man that has been standing outside his cell everyday) is more than happy to help.
EDWARD: (Crying in despair, looking at the corpse) Oh god, oh, god!!! (To his father) You are fucking insane!!!
AUGUSTUS: Language, boy! I taught you better manners than that… guess I should have never left you in Tamara’s care; what a waste of an ivy-league education. My fault for bringing in the trash. Oh, well… time is ticking, and that body is stinking… Ha, that rhymed, maybe I should pick up poetry? I always did love Literature… Anyway, (belittling) Mayor Powell, let’s see just how smart and powerful you really are. Rest assured, if you get the job done, I promise I will make it worth your while (he leaves; Edward can’t stop crying, imagining Matt’s pain).
Cut to - Munich, Germany. Sam, Elena, Sage, and Alex, are having some drinks, after their first days of the program.
SAGE: I knew this program was going to be out of the ordinary, but it’s totally blowing my mind!
ELENA: I agree, it’s amazing! The equipment we have access to is unbelievable! Never knew those types of tools and tech even existed.
SAM: (Putting his drink up for a cheer) Here’s to an unorthodox quality education, and to new awakenings!
ALL: Cheers! (They drink, share some laughs and anecdotes; at some point, the boys get into their own conversation in another area of the bar. Elena and Sage have no option but to interact more closely).
ELENA: Listen, I’m sorry for calling you a bitch.
SAGE: I’m sorry for being one. (Holds her hand out for a handshake) Do-over?
ELENA: Do-over (shakes her hand). So, tell me, why are you so obsessed with Pietro? Not judging, just curious.
SAGE: I know a lot of people think he is just an entitled jerk, but he is so far from that. I mean, yes, he is arrogant and pretentious, but when you’ve accomplished what he has, you kind of earn the right to be.
ELENA: Still don’t get it, what has he accomplished? He’s not even a Doctor…
SAGE: He owns the world’s most groundbreaking technology companies. Ai, IoT, nanotech, you name it, he is behind it. He might not be the science side of the operation, but he is the business side that makes it possible. Just between us, I’m pretty sure he is a vampire. Get this, while I was doing research on his background, I stumbled upon some pretty crazy documentation that dates his birth back to 1865. It’s either that, or he stole some real old dead guy’s identity.
ELENA: That is definitely not a coincidence… Do the names Stefan and Damon Salvatore ring a bell?
SAGE: Never heard of them, who are they?
ELENA: Besides my ex-boyfriends, I think they might be Pietro’s half-brothers.
SAGE: (Laughs) That’s impossible…
ELENA: Put two and two together…
SAGE: Oh, they’re also…? OMG! So, you slept with two vampires, and they were brothers??!! I totally miss read you, you’re a badass!! I love it!! (Holds her drink up) Cheers for that!
ELENA: Well, the brothers thing is something I’m really not proud of. I was young and gave in to my darkest desires; but I guess karma got me served, because they both fell in love with my best friends; so…
SAGE: Hey, nothing to be ashamed of; more power to you! I mean, it’s okay when men do it, but as woman we get shamed for it… Fuck that shit!
ELENA: Good point... (holds her glass up for a cheer) Here’s to woman equality!
SAGE: Fuck yeah! So, tell me, how did you end up getting involved with vampires?
ELENA: It’s a long and complicated story… Let’s just say I look exactly like someone they were once very obsessed with, and it grew from there.
SAGE: Who did you go out with first?
ELENA: Stefan… my first true love; but then I fell for the bad boy, who just happened to be his brother. Like I said, not proud, but that’s how it went down.
SAGE: Was it serious?
ELENA: Very. With Stefan I could see my entire future; it was like a fairytale love. With Damon, I lived for the moment and was consumed with passion.
SAGE: Sounds like you were quite in a predicament.
ELENA: I was, for a while; but I ended up choosing Damon.
SAGE: So, what happened? Why did you two split?
ELENA: There were many reasons, but every time I go back to it, I think it’s because we got off to a wrong start. When I became a vampire, I was sired to him… not the best way to start a relationship.
SAGE: Wait, you are a vampire!!? Are you kidding me?!! This story keeps getting better and better!
ELENA: No, no! I’m not one anymore, but I was.
SAGE: Oh, okay, you freaked me out there for a sec! Anyway, then, what happened? Spill!!
ELENA: Well, a whole bunch of crazy stuff... then I took a cure, became human again, only to be put into a three-year sleeping spell, then I woke up. At first it was bliss, but then, once we moved in together our deeper problems began to surface…
SAGE: Did those problems have to do with him falling for one of your best friends?
ELENA: Not expressively… but in part, yes. I knew he was in love with her, and that there was nothing I could do to change that.
SAGE: Ouch, that’s gotta hurt.
ELENA: I mean, he never cheated or anything like that, they didn’t even get together until recently, but just knowing he would never love me like her, hurt for a while… then I met Sam…
SAGE: Wow, that’s quite a story!
ELENA: Straight out of a supernatural YA book, am I right?
SAGE: I’m a big fan of YA drama, and supernatural lure, so, right up my alley! Okay, let me ask you one last question. If you could go back, would you make the same choice?
ELENA: What do you mean?
SAGE: Stefan or Damon? Who would you choose?
ELENA: (Laughs) Uhm, okay, that’s a weird question…
SAGE: Oh, come on, just for fun, and keeping with the YA context.
ELENA: I’d say as a human, I would choose Stefan; as a vampire, Damon. But I guess it wouldn’t matter who I would choose, since they wouldn’t choose me a second time around, that’s for sure.
SAGE: (Teasing) Well, good news for Sam.
ELENA: Okay, I shared my stories; now it’s your turn.
SAGE: Well my stories are quite boring compared to that!
ELENA: Still, spill! It’s only fair, you have leverage on me, I should have some on you.
SAGE: Fair enough. What do you want to know?
ELENA: You and Alex, what’s the story there?
SAGE: Oh god, no! Nothing like that, he’s like a brother to me.
ELENA: Aw, that’s too bad, you two are cute together. How about you and Sam, anything ever happen between you two?
SAGE: This conversation is getting dangerous...
ELENA: Oh, come on, what’s in the past is in the past; there’s nothing dangerous about that.
SAGE: Fine, you asked for it. Long time ago, one crazy drunken night; that’s all.
ELENA: I know, he told me; just wanted to check if you would be honest with me.
SAGE: (Teasing) Now who’s the bitch!
ELENA: Sorry, trust issues. Now, for real, any past epic loves?
SAGE: Uhm, not really… I mean, I’ve had many relationships but nothing serious. I’m not the deep connection type; I just like to have fun, and I don’t like to put in the time, so short and sweet works out perfectly for me.
ELENA: Crazy hookups?
SAGE: Now that is my area of expertise! Wow, where do I start… I’ve done all the clichés, mile high club being my favorite one. But I have to say, the craziest has been with someone you actually know, (mocking) the renowned city Mayor of Mystic Falls.
ELENA: (Spits out her drink) Are you serious? You had a thing with Edward Powell? How do you even know him?!
SAGE: From NYC, our hometown. We were both part of the upper east side elite; a real Gossip Girl type thing. And let me tell you, he might seem like a Nate on the outside, but inside, he is a full-on Chuck Bass. Anyway, we went to this masquerade ball at an exclusive mansion outside the city. Long story short, we ended up covering for a murder which turned out to be anything but that; it was just a really drunk-ass Wall-Street magnate, that passed out in a tub filled with red wine. Good thing he woke up before we finished filling the whole… and that he didn’t see us having sex next to what we thought was his corpse. In our defense, we were also really drunk, and high as fuck.
ELENA: Holy shit! And you call your stories boring? Wonder what the exciting ones are like!
SAGE: (Laughs; then sees that Alex and Sam are heading back to their table) Well, that’s a conversation for another night… this has been fun, but I think our girl time is over; I’m glad we had a chance to talk like this.
ELENA: Me too, and I’m sorry I was so quick to judge you.
SAGE: Dido. Friends?
ELENA: Friends.
Cut to – Akumal, Mexico. Bonnie, Damon, Stefan and Caroline are having a nice beachfront brunch.
CAROLINE: I can’t believe this is our last day! Time went by way too fast!
BONNIE: I know, seems like we just got here.
STEFAN: How about we make a deal, right here, the four of us.
DAMON: (Teasing) Bro, we are not even done with brunch; plus, it would be way too weird…
STEFAN: Of course your mind would go there… Anyway, no, Damon, that’s not what I want to propose. How do you guys feel about spending some money and investing on a property down here? That way we can come back whenever we want.
CAROLINE: I love it, yes!!!!
BONNIE: I’m in!
STEFAN: Damon?
DAMON: Just tell me where to sign!
BONNIE: La Bruja is coming over for dinner tonight, maybe she can give us some tips on property here.
STEFAN: That be great. I’m thinking nothing too fancy, but definitely beachfront.
BONNIE: And secluded.
CAROLINE: 2 master bedrooms, 1 kids room, and two or three guestrooms for when Ty, Lexi, Matt and Alaric come visit.
DAMON: So much for “not too fancy” …
CAROLINE: I’m not saying it needs to be fancy, just spacious, there are way too many of us.
BONNIE: We’ll also need a garden, good footprint area so we can grow our own food.
CAROLINE: And a pool of course, for the girls.
STEFAN: And I think we can all agree, we need a big bar.
DAMON: And a wine cellar.
STEFAN: Maybe we’re gonna have to build it from scratch, I’m pretty sure we won’t be able to find a place that checks all of our boxes.
BONNIE: If we have someone design it for us, I’m pretty sure La Bruja and I can pull it off.
DAMON: It’s settled then, we’ll brief La Bruja over dinner and start to plan our perfect Belvafore hide-away!
STEFAN: Belvafore?
DAMON: Yes; Bennett, Salvatore, and Forbes… Belvafore!
BONNIE: (To Stefan, mocking Damon) I’m telling you, not even with his vamp back on…
CAROLINE: I like it! It’s like Steroline and Bamon!
BONNIE: Steroline and Bamon?
CAROLINE: Yes, Bamon, aka, Bonnie and Damon; isn’t it perfect?! Stefan came up with it.
STEFAN: Sorry, Bon, just a fan.
BONNIE: (Laughing) Oh, Stefan, didn’t see that one coming... And Steroline, is Stefan and Caroline...
CAROLINE: You got it! (With pride) I came up with that one!
BONNIE: (With a y’all crazy look) Okay...
DAMON: Oh, come on, Bon-Bon; Bamon, gotta love it!
BONNIE: Fine, I’ll admit it... y’all crazy but I love it!
CAROLINE: (Holds her mimosa glass up for a cheer) To Belvafore and building new traditions!
ALL: Cheers!
Cut to – The Salvatore school, Alaric’s study. Alaric, and Radka, are trying to figure out their next steps.
ALARIC: How could I have been so reckless and stupid…
RADKA: It was an honest mistake, Ric. How were you supposed to know what would happen?
ALARIC: I know how dangerous that little gadget is, it was my responsibility to keep it under lock and key. Now, thanks to me, Katherine is probably being hunted down by a psychopath.
RADKA: Katherine is strong and witty, if anyone, Kai is the one that needs to worry. I’m sure she’ll be fine; we just need to figure out how to bring her back.
ALARIC: The only one that can help with that is Bonnie, and I’m not letting her go near Kai. We need to figure out a way to do this without the need for Bennett blood.
RADKA: How about 2 werewolves, 2 vampires and a hunter… think we could pull it off?
ALARIC: The problem is not getting in, but out… there’s no way out without the right ingredients.
RADKA: Okay, I might be thinking crazy here, but we need to think outside the box. What if we ask Margo to summon a Bennett witch, she can open a temporary spirit realm and do an incarnation spell so she can be materialized; then, we go to this prison world, get Katherine and use the blood of that Bennett witch to come back…
ALARIC: That sounds insane… but it might actually work. Isn’t Margo still on sick leave?
RADKA: She’s better now, called me up this morning to let me know she’d be back tomorrow.
ALARIC: Do you think she would be up for it?
RADKA: Not sure, but it doesn’t hurt to ask.
Cut to – 2018 prison world, Stefan’s room. Katherine wakes up to find herself tied up with her mouth covered. Kai is sitting on a chair, reading. He looks quite different than expected; very clean cut and intellectual, glasses and all.
KAI: I’m sorry I had to tie you up, but I do not appreciate intruders. God, these new generations have completely lost their manners. Sneaking into other people’s homes, putting on their nightclothes, sleeping in their beds… The audacity!
(Kai gets up, walks towards one of the many jukeboxes he has installed around the house, and plays a song...)
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