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"Say something, please. Your silence is deafening." Enna begged. She had just told Rebekah about the deal Esther proposed.

"I- I just..Why didn't you say anything?" Rebekah asked.

"I don't know..I just, I don't want to give anyone false hope and I didn't know what to say. I don't know Esther, she might be lying, and I...." Enna started but stopped herself.

"What?" Rebekah asked quietly.

"I don't want you all in my head again.." Enna responded softly avoiding eye contact.

Rebekah sighed not knowing what to say. She couldn't blame the girl for not wanting them in her head again, but they might need to in order to communicate with Esther.

"I need to tell the others don't I?" Enna asked. Rebekah took a breath before responding.

"Maybe, but not today."

"What?" Enna asked confused.

"Today I'm not a vampire, and you're not a were-witch. Today there are no cures or head dives. Today we are two girls having girl time. Tomorrow we can worry about the supernatural, but today, the only thing we are going to worry about is if Pinocchio will become a real boy."

**

Giggling uncontrollably, the two girls filled out the magazine's questionnaire, their laughter echoing through the room as they bonded over each question.

"Okay, okay next question!" Rebekah laughed as Enna nodded picking up the magazine.

"What is your favorite childhood memory?" Enna read aloud, Rebekah thought for a moment.

"Mmmm. Probably the Christmas before we became vampires. My father had been in good mood,  me, Finn and Henrik helped my mother prepare the meal while Elijah, Kol, and Nik collected firewood for our wishes." Rebekah said with a soft smile as she recollected the day.

"Wishes?" Enna questioned.

"Every year in Christmas we have a family tradition of writing our wishes down and then burning them for luck." Rebekah explained.

"Oh, that's a wonderful tradition." Enna responded with a smile as Rebekah nodded.

"Anyway, what yours?" Rebekah asked.

"Mmm, it was probably one day when I was about 6, it wasn't a holiday or anything but everything had been good. My father was away on battle, my mother had made my favorite meal, even Inadu joined. Granted she didn't talk but, she didn't kill anyone. It was peaceful." Enna recalled. Rebekah hummed.

"That sound nice." Rebekah said.

"It was." Enna nodded. "Next question." Enna said.

"What is your most embarrassing memory?" Rebekah read aloud.

"Mmm...one time, when it was my time of the month, I had bled through my dress and didn't notice until a little boy in the village asked his mother about it very loudly." Enna shared. Rebekah sucked air in through her teeth.

"Oh god" Rebekah muttered and Enna nodded.

"Your turn." Enna said.

"Mmmm..one time, in the 1800's, Elijah walked in on me in Marcel when we were.....being intimate." Rebekah winced at the memory. Enna's jaw dropped at Rebekah's revelation before she started laughing.

"Hey! I didn't laugh at you when you shared!" Rebekah said as she shoved Enna's shoulder.

"I'm sorry it's just.....wow!" Enna laughed. Rebekah tried and failed to keep a straight face before she too started giggling.

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