Chapter seventy nine
"All it takes is a little gasoline to light a fire."
Running through the woods, all that could be heard was laughter, as they soon stopped and as they did, torches lit up, revealing, Joanna, Esme, Flora, Minnie, Laura and Beatrix, all wearing white dresses "so I'm a a part of a cult?" Beatrix asked them "no, no, not a cult!" Flora voiced "a coven!" all the girls voiced, as Beatrix nodded "right! I forgot I'm a witch! Which is why I can do this." she shared, waving her hand and making a fireball appear in her hand, she furrowed her brows "you..you all say I lost my memories and I did. I mean I don't remember any of you or Stefan, Damon or Elena or any of my other friends." she shared.
"But the magic is still there." Joanna told her, as Beatrix nodded "I remember how to use all of it." she shared "well, that's..that's good! Great! Magic's a part of you! If you maybe remember the magic then your probably strong enough to bring your own memories back. Maybe it just takes sometime." Esme shared, as Beatrix let out a breath, feeling relief from being told that her memories would come back or that she could return them, as she closed her fist the fire diminished "so what are we doing out here? Other then drinking." she shared, bringing up the bottle in her other hand and taking a sip from it.
As the other girls laughed "Well, when we told Lilith that you lost your memories. She suggested that we do a little sacrifice in order to help us bring your memories back." Minnie shared, as Beatrix raised her brows "like one of us?' she asked "no, no!" they all voiced, waving their hands, Laura turned around and pulled on the string by the tree, bringing the pig out, Joanna pulled out her sword and walked up to Beatrix, holding it out to her "here. It's yours to kill." she shared.
And when she did, Esme remembered how she had seen Beatrix do this before, years ago with her family, where the blood rain came down after and right now, she was hoping for a different outcome.
Taking the sword, Beatrix walked toward's the pig, as Laura and Minnie stood on either of it, Joanna, Esme and Flora stood behind her, as Beatrix brought the sword over her head and when she did, she got a flash in her min of when she held up the axe, as she then swung it down, cutting off the pigs head just like she had done before, seeing that memory flash before her, looking up at the sky, she waited for the blood rain, but it never came instead, the flames from the torches blew out and went onto the ground around them, causing a pentagram to be burned into the ground, six points, for the six witches standing in the circle, which was a good sign for these witches.
The next morning, the six of them had gone and headed to the mystic grill, where they all were sitting at a table drinking along with everyone else in the restaurant and as they did, two people walked up and joined them "ladies." Damon said, as him and Stefan sat with them, Beatrix looked at them both "nobody invited you, guys." she shared, grabbing the bottle, the girls all laughed, as Stefan furrowed his brows, looking between all of them "whoa, you guys are drunk." he realized "well, we've been drinking since last night and haven't stopped so I'd hope we'd be." Joanna mentioned, as they all laughed again.
"Hey. Hey, witches!" Damon voiced, snapping his fingers "where have you gotten with her?" he asked, pointing at Beatrix "her is sitting right here and can speak for herself." Beatrix shared, pouring herself another glass "I know I'm a witch. I can still do magic. These are my witch friends. And you two very attractive guys are vampires. And I really like bourbon." she shared, putting the bottle down, and when she did, Stefan smirked, realizing she called both of them attractive.
While Damon wasn't focused on that but on the bourbon bottle, knowing he was the one who got her into it, in this exact bar "yeah, the bourbon would be my doing." he shared, reaching over for the bottle, he began filling up his glass along with Stefan's finishing their bottle off, as he then put the new one he had stolen in the middle "okay, question! Why is everyone in this town cheering to uncle Steves and aunt Louise's?" Minnie asked "I wanted to know that too." Flora shared.
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If only, Damon Salvatore
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