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Salvatore Boarding House
[Alaïa suddenly sits up in bed, scared, as if from a nightmare and takes deep breaths.]
Damon: Uhnn...You must have restless sleep syndrome or something. It's like sleeping with a tornado.
[ Alaia closes her eyes as she passes her hands through her hair and takes more deep breaths as puts her hand on her stomach it was slowly getting bigger with each day passing by. Damon looks at her and sees she's worried.]
Damon: Hey. We were up all night. You're exhausted. Come back to sleep. You can't be stressing, it's not healthy for you and the baby.
Alaïa: I know I'm sorry...I just had a dream about Stefan.
Damon: Oh.
Alaïa: It was more than just a pit in my stomach this time, though. It was real. It was like I was there with him.
Damon: I know I said it didn't bother me that you have some psychic connection to your best friend but I don't need a play-by-play, Alaïa.
[Damon lies down.]
Alaïa: You're right. It's weird. Sorry.
[Alaia lies down on her side, beside Damon. Damon decides to lie on his side and face Alaïa as puts his hand on her stomach as she smiles slightly.]
Damon: Fine. Tell me. I'm sure whatever's in my imagination is ten times worse than what's going on in your subconscious.
Alaïa: It was just so vivid. I saw Stefan walking out of this bar. It had a red awning and this broken neon sign, and he was screaming in pain.
Damon: Well, should I go check in the attic, see if there's a crystal ball? Maybe you can conjure up an address.
Katherine: Route 29. Joe's bar.
[ Alaia and Damon rise from the bed to see Katherine standing at the bedroom door.]
Katherine: I think I had the exact same dream.
[ Alaia and Katherine exchange looks. Damon groans and buries his face in his pillow.]
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