Witches and babies

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Why is it that I always always end up being the bad guy , I said as I got closer to bonnie, I was sick and tired of always having to defend Stefan and his little playmates, sure they were useful.. to Stefan but when it came to me I was chopped liver.

We all were sitting in the living room, fire crackling away giving off a faint orange glow, we were arguing whether to go after Klaus with one of the daggers or we could use a witch or we could try to find the white-oak steak, one of those was not going to happen and of course Stefan jumped in to make a counter offer..

" We should just use the witch"

" Bon bon here doesn't have enough magical ju ju to perform the spell, she would be more of a use to us dead"

Caroline and bonnie glared at me..

" What! sorry but I can not have you dying I might need you in the future" I said glaring right back at her

" you know what fine do whatever the fuck you want, Hell even let hero hair over here help you, he would be a lot more useful then me" I then stormed out of the house prepared to do this my own way.

I decided to visit my very old friend who new a guy who knew another guy who knows a witch, I walked into the abandoned warehouse and I heard the old metal door creak open and I saw the witch walk out with a heart in her hand, my eyes grew wide as she started chanting some whitchy-woo-woo, my ears and head felt like they were going to explode, and I dropped to the floor in agonizing pain. She came closer to me with a wooden steak in hand ready to kill me when all the sudden Stefan came bounding through the door with wide eyes.

The witch turned to him and Stefan being the saint he is had a offer.

" NO!"

" don't hurt him, hurt me instead"

" STEFAN" I yelled

" You are not gonna risk your life for me now GET OUT OF HERE"

I screamed, but it was to late the witch had already begun chanting

" Technogulous de amrexo y tondesapto en valesquata y donz "

I watched in horror as Stefan disappeared and once he did the witch did as well

I jumped up and went over to the pile of stefan's clothes and picked up the clumps of clothing, the thing I did not notice was that there was a small things curled up into stefan's leather jacket, I hesitantly tried to remove the jacket but the mystery thing only made a noise of disapproval. I finally managed to move it and once I did my eyes widened..

it couldn't be

it's not

could it be?

no

but it was I looked again and noticed his dirty-blonde hair and piercing green eyes, I did a double take before finally realizing that it was him..

it was Stefan..

just way younger

but the most important part was

that he was

alive..

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