《Black Cat » The Vampire Diaries》She Done Messed With The Wrong Witch
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"Who wants to die?" I asked, as Caroline reached my side with red crying eyes and a devastated look on her face. We came to Tyler's party with Stefan, who after learning about Caroline's new vampiric reality wanted to teach her how to be a bunny eater. Caroline had amused him, mostly because she wanted to try and hunt animals, if only to be Cullen for a day.
"I almost ate Matt, got attacked by a wolf and I really want to go home right now." Caroline replied in a hurry, as she started walking towards my car since I have drove us here. I followed her in silence, thinking to himself. This had happened in cannon, but it shouldn't have, at least the part where she munches on Mattie blue-blue. I gave her that enchanted bracelet for that very same reason.
I drove us into town, but I could only contain my questions for a few minutes.
"Explain." I said, turning down the music from the radio.
"I didn't bite him, but I wanted to." Caroline said, almost sighing. "That's the worst part. I didn't feel bloodlust, not like that time at the hospital, but we we're making out and I wanted to bite him."
"You're a vampire hon, of course you want to bite him." I replied, looking sideways at her. She had read my grimoires, she knew this. Vampires had fangs to feed, but it was also a fundamental part of their beings and fangs are meant to bite. Being it for feeding or for pleasure.
"I know, but I almost forgot that it's wasn't like that for him." Caroline said. "I'm a vampire and I like it kinky like that now, but he's human and it will only hurt for him."
"Maybe he also has a biting kink?" I asked, wondering out loud. "You never know, the quiet ones are always the crazy ones."
The blonde rolled her eyes, and continued to unburden her soul. "Thankfully Stefan intervened before anything happened, but then all of a sudden this freaking wolf jumped on me all of a sudden. Matt almost had a heart attack."
"How did Mattie take to Stefan interrupting sexy time?" I blurted out, before shaking my head. "Forget that, you weren't bitten right?"
"Well he didn't take it well." Caroline replied deadpanned. "But it's all good, Stefan and I weren't bitten because Tyler popped out of nowhere and shooed it away. Stefan said he talked with Elena and apparently she and Damon found out that werewolf bites kill vampires. There's no cure right?"
"Not at the moment no." I replied, thinking about Klaus. The cure would only work when his curse was broken, at the moment it didn't exist. "So stay away from werewolves for the time being, would you?"
"Obviously." She replied, with a 'duh' expression on her face. "What do I do about Matt? I like him, but I also feel like I'm no longer the girl he was dating."
"You're still you, but with a few new quirks." I said with a smile. "I would know, I've put up with you for years. I don't say show him you teeth, but if you feel that way introduce him to the new you. If he can't deal, he loses his appeal."
She let out a laugh at my rhyme, and turned on the volume of the radio.
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2 of March 2010
I was sitting on a bench at Whitmore college with my eyes closed as a practiced a bit of projection. The good part of projection was that you didn't need to find your way around if you knew where you wanted to teleport to. Right now I wanted to project myself into one Lorenzo St. John and it didn't take long for me to be in a disinfected torture room. Said vampire was strapped onto a table while the dick know as Doctor Maxfield was playing with his insides.
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"That tickles doc." Enzo grunted, rolling his eyes at his torturer.
"The prisoner continues to make jokes as usual." Maxfield said out loud, and I noticed the camera near him recording. I sneered at the guy, and walked towards them to have a better look. The blood itself didn't faze me much, nor did seeing the insides of another person. What did faze me tho were the acts of the human searching for science. Sure the benefits for humanity were great, but in doing so the humans became worse than the so called beasts.
I didn't have problems with vampires because I understood their nature. Even if most witches think of vampires as abominations, they had their own nature. Vampires feed on humans, but humans feed on animals. We raise animals for slaughter, put them in cages all their lives, fatten them up, and when the time is due kill them and sell them of a trifle. That's not even thinking about the torture the humans put them through for cosmetics or other useless bullshit.
Vampires were simple. They needed blood to survive, and they took it. Maybe sometimes they killed their prey, and most of them weren't above torture either, but it was their nature. All of them were human once, and if they were a few centuries, when they were human they too had to catch their prey to eat. If anything their feeding habit showed us that they weren't so different from humans after all, the only different was that they were on the top of the food chain.
This world was different from her previous one and curiously one of the main divergences was the number of the world populace. The numbers weren't that different, minus of a couple billion, and China and India were still the most populated countries but the rates of hunger in Southern Asia, for example, were a bit smaller. The reason was obviously vampires. They had been here for a millennia, ancestors got eaten and bloodlines disappeared.
Thousands of vampires worldwide feeding on humans had caused the numbers to decline, but in doing so the quality of life had elevated in certain regions because of the drop of mouths to feed. Less people also resulted in less pollution, which helped mother nature. Would you look at that, the abominations were helping the planet.
Some part of her knew that, as a human being, she should think about the billion of people that had died but she had been dead before and death was a part of nature. She had been reborn, and while she knew it wasn't normal to remember one's past life it still meant that reincarnation was a thing. So while yes, they did die, they were off to the next great adventure.
Which was why humans like Wes Maxfield triggered her urge to kill. Idiots who couldn't put themselves on other people's shoes. I wonder what would have happened if Wes had been turned into a vampire before knowing about them. What would he have done? The majority of the vampires that didn't complete the transition were humans already in the know, mostly witches. Humans generally ended up givin into their urges and feeding, and then normally adapted. When judging others, they gave themselves reasons to be judged.
"Today's procedure will be the removal of both lungs to observe the inner regeneration of the lung tissue." Maxfield droned, and Enzo closed his eyes to shut out the pain.
I still didn't know if I could rescue Enzo, or even if it would be a good idea to do it so earlier in the game, but I could at least give out a bit of revenge in his place. I forced my magic to change the nature of my projection into astral projection. I didn't exactly need to be tangible to dish out a hex, especially cus I could only force small moments of manifestation, but I wanted Enzo to know the doc was getting his due.
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I touched the vampire in the arm softly, and his eyes snapped open and he looked to where I was standing. He couldn't see me, not until I willed it, but his eyes were moisty. It had probably been a long time since anybody had touched him softly, with no intention to hurt. I wasn't the most caring person, and he most certainly didn't want my pity, but I was probably the only person in this world who knew he as even still alive. Well, undead but whatever.
"Ostendere." I whispered, still maintaining skin to skin contact. He didn't speak, but his eyes widened as he took in my appearance. We shared a eye to eye contest, and I brought my finger up to my lips warning him to be quiet. He slightly nodded and winced in pain as the doc messed with his entrails.
"My name's Maze." I said, giving my ancestor's name as my own once more. Using another name gave me a certain protection and the feeling of freedom. To act without anyone knowing who I was made me feel unbound from the hellhole that was Mystic Falls.
Bonnie Bennett was the town witch, and even if she wasn't cannon Bonnie she still felt like it was her job to protect her territory. Maze however could be whatever kind of witch she wanted, she could do whatever she wanted without being stuck in a place she didn't particularly feel that attached too. "I'm projecting right now, I'm not actually here. Doctor douche can't see me."
He didn't nod, but he blinked and I could see understanding on his face. "I can't free you, not yet. But I decided to show myself to you because I want you to know that I'm hexing the dude who's playing with your lungs like they're stress balls."
This time he let out a strangled laugh, as Wes gripped his right lung.
"The subject is laughing, obviously to ignore the feeling of the procedure." Wes drawled, after giving Enzo a unamused look.
Without further ado, I took a step forward and brushed the docs hand and restrained my need to strangle the life from his body. Unfortunately I couldn't exactly hijack a supernatural hating society to rescue a vampire on my own, controlling my need to be reckless I chanted. "Vident oculi laesos."
My prey let out a hiss taking out his blood covered hands from the insides of the vampire. "What the hell?" He spit out, taking off his glove. There on his hand was a circle carved into his skin.
This was my first time actually enacting a hex, but Gloria had taught me enough to be able to do it on the fly. Hexes were easy enough to cast, you call out your intentions and will them into the world. The marking served as an anchor to bind a hex to the person cursed, mental hexes started with magic until they were so bound to the chemistry of the brain that they became irreversible. I choose a circle as a mark because it was a never ending circle. Never ending like a vampire and like the never ending thirst for knowledge that Wes Maxfield endorsed.
The doc quickly got out of the operating table, and went to the other room to put his hand under water to diminish the pain.
"What did you do love?" Enzo asked quietly, not wanting to alert the human.
"Every time he closes his eyes he will know what it's like to be you." I replied, giving the vampire a smirk. "First he'll dream of turning into a vampire like you have turned. He'll dream of turning, and the thirst. Then he'll known the struggle, the heightened emotions and the guilt of the first kill. Then, everything done to you will be done to him next. He'll go mad until his brain can no longer function, leaving him a vegetable until someone puts him out of his misery."
"Quite the wicked witch you are." He murmured, his eyes shining with vengeance. My smirk widened, I was quite proud of this little hex. Poetic justice indeed.
"It will take a few months at the very least until it's done." I informed him. "I could outright kill him, but I'm sure he's not working alone and this way you'll have a front seat."
"Much appreciated." He replied with a grin, as the doctor walked in.
"What did you do?" The human in the room growled at the vampire, who in turn let out a chuckle.
"What could my little old self do doc?" Enzo replied, as if shrugging. "I'm tied to a table with my entrails on display, If I could do anything your head would already be separated from your body."
The doctor growled. "Someone is in need of his dose of vervain."
Before Wes put him down with vervain, I lowered my head and whispered. "I'll get your vampire ass out of this hell, you just have to wait a--."
Before I could finish, I felt someone shake me and before I could blink I was back on the garden bench. Next to me was Reid, shaking me awake.
"Bonnie hey, you ok?" My aikido partner asked, touching my shoulder. I shrugged his hand off and almost growled. Damn idiot disrupted my concentration.
"I'm fine." I replied, rolling my eyes. "I was meditating. What do you want Ken?"
"Well Barbie, I wanted to talk to you." He replied with a dashing smile. "I heard your quitting Aikido?"
"Yeah." I replied with a nod. "Today was my last class, I have a tight schedule." I barely had time to sleep with the amount of grimoires I had to read, herbs to take care off, plans to scheme and school. Not to mention I had to keep up with the vampire drama in town.
"Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about something for a while now." He said, with a frown. "I just didn't have the balls to do it so fast."
"Yes, I'm single and no I don't want to date your ass." I said sassily. He was hot, true. Unfortunately, my life was literally a supernatural teenage soap opera.
"I'm a werewolf." He stated declared seriously, looking me in the eyes.
"Ok?" I replied, frowning at this new information. "Sucks to be you, what do you want?" A werewolf never before introduced in the show, how intriguing. It makes sense, cannon Bon Bon never had aikido and even tho Reid was one of Gram's students I doubt they knew each other. By the time the scooby gang starts college Reid would already have graduated, thus never making an appearance.
"It happened on my first year." He told me, obviously not feeling comfortable sharing but doing it anyway. "I was leaving campus and I heard a woman scream, I went to help and hit the thief with too much strength. He hit his head and died instantaneously. Luckily for me the woman I helped out was my occult studies professor, your Grandmother, who knew what was happening to me. I'm adopted you see, so I had not idea what the hell was going on."
"Thanks for helping out my Grams, but she's dead so what do you want?" I repeated the question, arching my brow at him.
"Professor Bennett helped me out, she spelled my parent's cabin in the woods so that when I turned I couldn't leave but since she died-" He replied, until I interrupted him.
"Let me guess, the boundary spell shattered and you want me to juice it up?" I asked, guessing why he had come to me.
"Please." He practically begged. Being a werewolf definitely sucked, I'm glad I was reborn has a witch because breaking every single bone in one's body must hurt like a bitch. Having allies was a good plan, because everyone knows that a lone wolf dies while the pack survives.
"I'm up for it." I replied, and I could almost smell the relief coming from him. "But magic comes with a price."
"Anything." Reid replied, pleaded. "I don't want to hurt anyone. Your grandmother explained that werewolves generally like to hunt vampires, but during the full moon they'll attack anyone that crosses their path."
"Speaking of full moon, you didn't happen to go hunting near Mystic Falls two days ago did you?" I asked, just to be sure. It was probably Mason like in cannon, but you never know.
"I jugged down wolfbane and tied myself with spelled chains." He replied, shaking his head. "I don't think I got free, but it's always a possibility."
"Ok." I said. "Give me your phone." He looked at me weirdly, taking his phone from his back pocket and handing it to me. I quickly added my number on his phone before returning it. "I added my number, text me next week and we'll meet up for me to put up a boundary spell."
"Thanks you so much Bonnie." Reid declared with a sunny smile, giving me a quick side long hug before I could dodge him. "I owe you."
"Damn right you do pretty boy, and don't you forget it." I said rolling my eyes at his cheery attitude.
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I was driving back into town when my phone started ringing, the ringtone told me that it was Caroline.
"Sup Buffy." I greeted, as I put my phone on speaker mode.
"Buffy needs Willow ASAP." The blonde declared, and I could hear the nervousness on her voice. "My mom invited the evil doppelganger into my house thinking she was Elena and the doppelbitch wants me to run interference with Stefan and Elena. She threatened my mom."
"Meet me at my house." I replied, gripping the wheel tighter. "I'll take care of it."
"No." Caroline replied, and I could sense her annoyance at me. "We'll take care of this, I'm a vampire now Bonnie she's older but I'm not defenseless. I'm bitch slapping her, she threatened my mom."
I grinned like a proud momma, before I agreed.
"Either way, the bitch is going down."
Kol: 329
Elijah: 234
Damon: 51
Rebekah: 36
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