A dream well dreamt / Completed /

Workings of a plan

It has been two weeks of pure bliss, shared with my precious Enzo. We barely left the apartment and only for entertainment one would say. We started going through the list of employees of Augustine's, visiting them at night, so Enzo could have a snack. But their pain was too short for my liking and I could see the frustration on my lover's face as well.

So I devised a new plan and shared it with Enzo. Just so you know, I am no hero or a good person by any means. If I am to categorise myself, it would be in the lines of a morally gray character at best. Power and longevity did that to a person. To know that your actions don't have any consciences gave you the freedom to be the actual you and not a subdued version. I have noticed that before with isekai stories, where the characters, either reincarnated, transmigrated or going back in time had a freedom of action that their knowledge gave them. For them death was not the end and caution only hindered you living your life totnhe fullest. I wanted to shake myself of being the cautious one, the planner, the safe bet and actually be the messy, spontaneous, funny self I knew I was.

So when I shared my thoughts of this recenge thing, Enzo was more than eager to try. After all, he has spent decades in his worst nightmare, it was only fair they experienced it for at least a few months. So we found the people from the list and I gave them the worst nightmares they could imagine. I would keep up the effects until I felt like it. Actually it was up to Enzo to decide when enough was enough and end their misery. I had no problem letting them experience hell until they went to the actual place.

One afternoon we were lounging on the couch, cuddling with my back towards his front in a loose embrace, just soaking up the comfort from each other. I was thinking about Nik and Elijah. I missed them and I wanted them to be with us with all my heart. But how was I to go about explaining and convincing them? With Enzo was easy, just went and picked him up, knowing he had nothing and noone else was an easy transition to become mine and I his. But with Nik and Elijah there was a milenia of history, enemies and personal problems to overcome.

- I can hear your thoughts bounding up and down your pretty head, darling. - Enzo's voice rumbled from my back.

- How do I go about it, love? I don't want to screw it up. - I was sure he would understand what I was talking about. After all it was not the first time we talked about my other mates.

- You will not. - he sounded so sure it actually gave me comfort - You are mates. Nothing can disrupt the bond made by fate. Your actions would only make it harder or easier depending on your approach.

- I hope you are right. Maybe a peace offering would smooth the process? - I thought out loud.

- What are you thinking? - we loved to talk, finding out how our mind worked. He was extremely intelligent and I knew I could count on him to support my decisions, even if not agreeing with them completely. He let me make my way and even supported my crazy ideas, only making sure to be there to catch me if I fall - Tell me what happens if we do not come into the picture.

- Well, in less than two years Elena will meet Stefan Salvatore. Then Demon comes into town. Drama, drama, they open the tomb full of vampires, Katherine is not there. Demon loves his brother's girlfriend, she flirts back. Vamps crawl the town. Drama, drama, Elijah finds them, wants to kill Nik because of a lie, they dagger him. Nik finds them and does the sacrifice with their turned vampire aunt and a wolf. He is free, Bonnie, the Bennett witch sacrifices Elena's bio dad to keep her alive. Nick tries to make hybrids, can't as he needs Elena's blood and thinks her dead. Salvatore's meddle in every step in order to protect her. She accepts all sacrifices made in her name. Killing, daggering and meddling all the way just in the name of a dopplebitch. At the end most die because underneath it all they are actually good people and did not kill the meddling teens when they had to. I really don't want to experience the drama. I would probably kill them all in the first week.