033. WILDEST DREAMS

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Chapter thirty three

"Wildest dreams."











The next morning, Beatrix, Caroline, Bonnie and Elena were asleep in the bed until the sound of someone's phone ringing woke them all up "go away." Caroline said rolling over "yeah, who's calling this early." Beatrix asked, pulling the covers over her head, as Elena reached over to the nightstand grabbing her phone "hello." she said "shh." Bonnie said "Elena!" Caroline voiced "if your gonna talk..." Beatrix said, grabbing a throw pillow at the bottom of the bed "go to the bathroom." she told her, throwing the pillow and hitting Elena with it, as Elena got up and out of the bed, the three of them then rolled over going back to sleep.

But soon Bonnie and Caroline left and Beatrix had gone downstairs to eat breakfast but as she walked down the stairs she saw Elijah standing there with her mom and grandma who were all dressed fancy "well I see I'm underdressed." Beatrix shared, as her grandmother looked up at her "well I figured you'd be staying in." she told her, as Beatrix shook her head "no. I go where you guys go. I need a distraction." she told them "then go get dressed preferably in cocktail attire we have a historical society high tea to go to for Elijah who's in disguise as a small town writer, writing about Virginia." her mother shared, as Beatrix turned and headed back upstairs to change.

Wearing a green dress, Beatrix had her arm linked with Elijah's as her mother and grandmother stood behind them, as they were talking to Mrs Lockwood "have you spent much time in Richmond for your book? There's such a wealth of history there." Mrs Lockwood shared "no, I'm focusing mostly on, uh, the smaller regions of Virginia. Lots of research. Strictly academic." Elijah shared, as he turned looking at Beatrix's grandmother "where my friend, Winifred here had told me about this town so I thought I'd come visit it for my book, it sounded intriguing, she along with her daughter, Cassandra, and granddaughter, Beatrix, help me a lot with my research." Elijah shared.

"That's fascinating. Especially with how they are one of the founding family's of this town, they must know a lot of history." Mrs Lockwood shared "they do." Elijah told her, as Damon walked up to them, Mrs Lockwood turned her head "Damon." she said "Carol." Damon told her "what a surprise." Mrs Lockwood told him, as Damon kissed her on the cheek "hi." Mrs Lockwood told him, as she turned back to them, Beatrix smiled "Elijah, I'm not sure if you've met him yet, but this is Damon Salvatore, he's our neighbor, and another one of the founding families." she shared, and as Damon looked to her, Elijah tightened his hold on her arm "it's a pleasure to meet you." Damon told him, as he looked back to Elijah, holding his hand out "pleasures mine." Elijah told him, giving him his free hand, the two shook hands as they stared each down.

Then soon Damon had walked to a room and held the door open as Beatrix turned to her mom and grandma with raised brows, the two nodded at her, as Beatrix turned back and walked inside with Elijah, Damon followed them in as he shut the door behind them "what can I do for you, Damon?" Elijah asked him "I was hoping we could have a word." Damon shared "where's Elena?" Elijah asked him "safe with Stefan. They're laying low, you know. Bit of a werewolf problem." Damon shared, as Elijah turned looking at Beatrix "oh, yeah. i heard about that." he told him "I'm sure you did since it was your witch along with Beatrix's family who saved the day." Damon shared.

"You are welcome." Elijah told him, as Beatrix looked between the two of them "which adds to my confusion on exactly why you're here." Damon shared "why don't you just stay focused on keeping Elena safe and leave the rest to me and the Black witches." Elijah shared, as Beatrix smirked, as the two turned to leave, Damon sped in front of Elijah "not good enough." Damon told him, as Beatrix took her arm out of Elijah's and stepped back, Damon looked to her with furrowed brows, as Elijah then grabbed him by the neck and sped him over to the wall nearby.

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