Chapter 17 - Why is he here?

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I wake up, and look around my room which is beginning to fill with sunlight.

"I am up to early." I groan, stretching.

"No, she does not want to talk to you Damon."

My heart sinks at the sound of that name.

"Please, Just a minute."

I sigh, getting up to walk downstairs.

"Damon, you left her and her best friend to burn, I can guarantee that she does not wan-"

"Let him in." I tell my younger brother.

He turns to me. "Really?"

I nod.

He sighs with anger and moves out of the way, letting him in.

"You have 10 seconds, speak." I tell him.

"I don't know what to say except for sorry, Eleanor, I-"

"Funny, but because of Enzo I escaped shortly after you did, so if we ever see him again, you should try a better apology." I glare at him.

He looks down, guilty.

"I can't forgive you until I can forgive myself for hating you for what you did, and I still kinda hate you, I appreciate the apology, Damon."

He smiles a little, before leaving.

Elliot closes the door.

He turns to me. "Did you really mean that?"

"A little, but I know damn well he didn't mean what he said, he left me to burn and now I wake up questioning if my best friend made it through the night." I say, before walking back upstairs into my room.

I put on my outfit for the day and look in the mirror.

I wink at my reflection, feeling self confident, and exit the house.

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I enter the grill and see Bonnie talking to Elena.

I walk over to them

"Hey Eleanor!" Elena smiles.

"Hey!" I say back.

Bonnie ushers me to sit down, so I do.

"Eleanor, do you think something is off with Stefan? Like, when I was giving him Elena's phone number, I just felt death."

I raise an eyebrow. "He just seems like a mysterious new guy, but then again I'm the sketchy new girl, so I don't have much room to talk." I say, making them chuckle.

"Bonnie says she's psychic." Elena teases.

"Are you related to Sheila Bennet?" I question Bonnie.

She looks at me. "Yeah, She's my grams."

I nod. "Okay, I have to go do stuff, but it was nice seeing you."

The wave goodbye, and I get up.

I had a Sheila Bennet to visit.

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I knock on the door.

She opens it, and sees me.

"El?"

"Hey, it's been so long!" I smile, she steps out and hugs me.

"What brings you here?" She asks, pulling away from the hug.

"I believe we have a problem, involving a certain Salvatore." I warn.

"Damon, he was here not to long ago." She sighs.

I groan. "Do you know why he's here?"

"He wants me to open the tomb."

"Please tell me you said no."

"I said no."

I sigh in relief. "Good."

She still looks a bit troubled.

"I'm afraid that he'll find a way to open it anyways."

I look confused.

"There are no other witches in-"

She looks at me with the face of knowledge.

"Bonnie. She wouldn't do that." I say.

"She will if someone she loves is threatened."

I groan. "This is gonna be fun."

"Just please protect Bonnie and her friends."

I nod. "Of course."

"I'd invite you in, but I think we all know why I won't."

I smile. "Have a good day, Luv."

She smiles and closes the door.

"Lovely."




















Yeah I know the order for everything isn't 100% correct, but you get the idea.🖤

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