"You have some explaining to do." Caroline stated, angry again.

"When did you find out that you're a witch?' Stephan asked in a calm and collected voice. At least I could count on him to not freak out.

"So are you as good a witch as Bonnie?" Tyler questioned.

"Am I the only one who's not finding her a possible threat?" Damon muttered placing his hand on his hips.

"Love you don't need to say anything or explain anything to these bunch of impotent people."Klaus whispered into my ear.

"Everyone shut the hell up!" I shouted causing everyone to pay me their fullest attention. "That's way too many questions for me to answer at once."

"I will tell you everything you want to know, but not here, not now. Get the rest of the gang and tell them to meet at the Gilbert house, got it?" Everyone nodded quietly, no protesting or rebuttals.

"Klaus, I'll meet you tomorrow at the Grill, 2pm okay?" He nodded and then left, but not before pecking me on the cheek and giving my arm a reassuring squeeze.

#

"So I'm sure all of you are wondering what you're doing here." Bonnie, Jeremy, Alaric and Elena nodded.

"Well..." I took a deep breath, "I'm a witch." Everyone froze, eyes on me, thinking this was some sort of joke. Jeremy began to laugh and snort, causing Elena, Alaric and Bonnie to follow suit.

"Monique, that's not possible I would know. I'm a witch too, I would have been able to sense you a long time ago." Bonnie said, looking at me like I was daft.

"No you won't and you can't, because I'm much more powerful." This caused everyone on the table to laugh again. I'd bet they thought I was going insane.

"Are you serious? You even more powerful then Sabrina the teenage witch?!" Damon said in between laughs. He was clutching his stomach, rolling around his seat.

"I'm not lying, fine Bonnie, come here. We'll have a little competition. Which one of us is most powerful one will be the last standing. So you hold your hands up and concentrate on giving of energy to your palms, if you succeed it will have a glow depending on the kind of witch you really are. Ready?" Bonnie nodded, understanding. "In the count of three. One," I said.

"Two" Bonnie continued.

"Three."

A series of flashing lights lit up the room and suddenly there was a loud boom.

"I told you I'm more powerful." I declared.

"Bonnie!" Jeremy yelled.

"What did you do?" Elena asked, rushing to Bonnie's side.

"Nothing, she just used too much magic to try and beat me." I said, making my way to where everyone was crowding round now.

"Well fix it!" Caroline screeched, shaking Bonnie's limp body.

"Okay, move." I crouched down next to Bonnie and placed my palms on her face.

"Vltra oculis deus per puteos ignis ejiciebat, si sana eam dominus et te, Vltra oculis deus per puteos ignis ejiciebat, si sana eam dominus et te, Vltra oculis deus per puteos ignis ejiciebat, si sana eam dominus et te." After a few seconds Bonnie shot up, gasping for air.

"How are you more powerful then me? I'm a Bennett witch." she wondered, catching her breath.

"Just because your a Bennett doesn't mean you're powerful. Think back a few years ago, you had no idea about magic and yet you are a Bennett, if I had fought you then with magic you would surely lose, even if my ancestors were not original witches." I explained, helping her up.

"Can you teach me some spells?" Bonnie asked as she sat back in her chair.

"Of course, your Grams would be delighted we're working together." I said with a warm smile.

"Were you close to my Grams?"

"Yes, she taught me all I know, but after she passed, someone else took the responsibility. We can train together every Friday at 8pm if you like," I told her. Conversations began to resume and drift away from the original topic but blabber mouthed Caroline just wouldn't leave it.

"You still haven't told them about Klaus," She yelled excitedly.