Chapter seventy five
"A sad day for a graduation."
That whole night, Beatrix had spent burying Bonnie's body and giving her a nice grave for when people wondered where she was, she could tell them, which was why she was walking around with dirt all over her as she headed through the woods, she finally made it to the Salvatore boarding house, she began running toward's it and instead of knocking, she opened the door and walked in "so if you and Rick and little Gilbert are all flesh like and real seeming that means something went horribly wrong when Beatrix and Bonnie tried to put that veil up and here you two are having, dance party USA." Damon shared.
As Beatrix walked into the living room, she stared at him "Damon." she told him and when she did, Damon looked from Stefan and Lexi to her, noticing how she looked like she had been buried alive, he walked toward's her and grabbed her hand, dragging her away from the dumb idiots, he took her upstairs and down the hallway into his room, and to his bathroom, turning the sink on, he shoved her hands into it, making her wash the blood and dirt off of them, he turned grabbing a towel "tell me what happened." he told her, sticking the towel under the sink, he then brought it up and began cleaning the dirt off of her face.
But when he did, Beatrix shook her head "no, no, stop..stop." she told him, bringing her hands up and stopped him "Beatrix, what's going on?" Damon asked her "Bonnie's dead." Beatrix told him, and when she did, Damon's eyes went wide "what?" he asked her "I..I don't know! One minute I was standing there doing the spell to bring the veil back up and then these voices started whispering in my head and my eyes were glowing red like they did in the tomb that night and then next thing I know I'm waking up fifty feet away from I had just stood! And Bonnie's bodies on the floor! And when I shook her to wake up, she..she wouldn't wake up!" Beatrix voiced, starting to cry again.
Damon threw the towel down and brought his hands up to her face "Beatrix, stop..stop." he told her, wiping the tears away "and I..I spent the rest of the night carrying her body around and hiding from supernatural creatures who'd want to kill me while trying to find a place to..to bury her body..I couldn't leave her body. I..I killed Bonnie." Beatrix shared, as Damon shook his head "no, no, you didn't kill Bonnie. Bonnie killed Bonnie. Whatever she did is what killed her not you. You were trying to do the right thing, Bonnie must've hijacked your spell." he shared.
As Beatrix took a deep breath "why would she do that?" she asked him "I don't know. But all I know is that you've got a graduation to go too. Cause from what I heard from Caroline is that someone became valedictorian and it wasn't her." Damon shared, making Beatrix laugh "I think my life past high school graduation a while ago." she shared "well, this would be Stefan's seventeenth high school graduation so I think you can find a way to make it memorable then the others, you've always been good at speeches." Damon shared "I don't have a cap and gown." Beatrix told him.
Damon furrowed his brows "pretty sure I heard Caroline mention she got you one." he shared, as Beatrix raised her brows "you know for someone who's never exactly been into the whole school thing, your very adamant on me graduating." she shared "fine, if you'd rather have Caroline hounding you, by all means." Damon shared, stepping around her, Beatrix turned grabbing his arm "no, no.." she told him, taking her arm off of him as he turned to her "do you know where she um, put it?" Beatrix asked him.
As Damon turned around walking out of the bathroom, he walked over to his closet and opened one of the dressers pulling it out, he walked over to his bed, putting it down "comes with a dress and everything. I think she figured red was your color. Although I think it's good your have a hat cause you've got a little weird hair color situation happening." he shared, motioning to her head, Beatrix's eyes went wide "what?" she asked him, turning to the mirror and noticing her roots were red, Damon smirked, he heard the door bell ring downstairs, as he furrowed his brows, he turned around walking out of the room to go get it, and as he did.
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If only, Damon Salvatore
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