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"I TAKE IT Elena hasn't been made aware of the fact you have the cure yet? Or Stefan about your mother being alive?" Bonnie asks Damon.
"Alive is all relative," Damon responds, turning the page of his book, then he looks up at Bonnie, "and you haven't exactly told Elena either."
"Yeah cause you're supposed to," Bonnie says in an obvious tone.
"I could just tell her," Enzo offers.
"No," Damon and Bonnie say in unison, turning to him.
Enzo just raises his hands in defense.
♛♛♛
DAMON: Elena is a good person, she has a good heart. I don't.
But she believed that I could change and she put this pressure on me.
That was part of the reason I was so desperate for her love in the beginning, I wanted to believe that I could be good.
It feels good to have someone believe in you.
With Maeve on the other hand, she just accepted me as I was. It was easy with her and that's why I started to cling to her after the prison world.
I was just so tired of trying.
♛♛♛
"I'll tell them tonight," Damon says, this time talking to Bonnie.
She nods, "and why are you reading?"
Enzo smirked, "it wouldn't be because of a certain golden blonde witch?"
Damon rolled his eyes, "of course not."
But Bonnie knew he was lying.
♛♛♛
ME: Did you think Damon wanted the cure?
BONNIE: No. That wasn't the life he wanted.
♛♛♛
"What's tonight?" Mae asks as she walks in, having overheard the conversation.
"I see someone raided my closet," Damon says instead of answering.
"Nice shirt," Enzo comments absently.
"And mine," Bonnie adds after looking closer at what Mae's wearing, specifically the pants, one of Bonnie's favorite pairs of leggings.
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Fanfiction❝ ᵇᵉ ᶜᵃʳᵉᶠᵘˡ ⁻ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵛⁱˡ ʰᵃˢ ᵃ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ MAEVE MIKAELSON has been given many different names and personas over the centuries but now here is the story of how the world learned who stood behind the mask. In this expose, for the firs...
