Chapter 11

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I realized there's a difference between the Earth and the world. The Earth is a planet. A place where human life can survive. The place that provides the needs of living. Food, water, and air. The Earth stands out as a living planet. The planet for the living. As for the world, the world is different for everybody. Your world could be the happiest thing in your life or the crappiest thing in your exisitance. We all live in different worlds. Either our world is being there for a family or trying to survive when you meet it. People's point of view of the world is different. I'm just beginning to see mine. But I have to learn to just stick with it, because this is my world. We will never be satisfied with our world.

I ran to Bonnie who was sitting gracefully on an old wooden bench near a small flower shop. I hugged her, but she let go of me quickly. Elena stood behind her. Her eyes filled with fury, "What the hell were you thinking?" Bonnie told me quickly. I shook my head trying to think of the words to say. I didn't know what to say. I finally spoke up, "You are not sacrificing your power to save me," I told her, "I don't need to be saved." Bonnie sighed and looked down at the metallic concrete. Elena took a step forward, "You might need saving, Anna." She told as calm as possible. I shook my head and raised my hands and put them down, "I don't need saving, Elena," I told her, "out of all people don't you know that? Weren't you in a position like I am now?"

No answer. I figured to be honest. I am strong enough to take care of myself and I don't know how many times I need to say it for someone to finally hear it. Bonnie's dark puppy eyes were healing. They were become stronger. "Anna, I care about you, but you need to face it," she said, "there will be times where we are going to need to save you. It's only because we care. We can't let anything happen to you. What would Matt think if we let his daughter handle this all by herself? We are doing this because we love you, Anna. And also because we love Matt more than anything. He was my best friend."

Bonnie's lip began to wobble, but she found a way to hold back the tears. Brave is one word to describe Bonnie. She's courageous and fearless, but she knows when to be strong for everyone. But Bonnie has to break sometime, and you know what, I'm gonna be there to help her when she does. I sighed, "I'm sorry, Bonnie," I said, "thank you." I whispered to her. She flashed me a smile back telling me it's okay. With Damon and Stefan finally off my shoulders I had to get down to business. We need to find out how we can get Damon to be a vampire again. Bonnie was still a witch. I thought she wasn't until she told me she put a barrier around LA. But why isn't Bonnie human and Damon is.

"We need to talk about Damon." I told Bonnie. I saw Elena roll her eyes. She reminded me so much of Katherine at this moment, "We don't want to know if he's a good kisser, Anna," she said chuckling. I rolled my eyes too. If anything she would know. I gestured her to stop talking, "Um...no," I said awkwardly, "We need to find a way to make him a vampire again."

"We can't use vampire blood and the kill him because he will be dead for good." Bonnie said.

"We have to think of something." I said, "He's absolutely miserable."

"I'll look into the Bennett Grimmore. But I can't promise we'll find something, Anna." She said.

I took Bonnie's hand and wrapped my hands around it. I lifted our hands above my chest in a begging way. "Please, Bonnie," I told her pleading, "I love him, Bonnie." Bonnie didn't respond at first, but then she sighed, "Fine," she said, "Elena and I will look."

A relief struck away from me. I hugged Bonnie. I rested my chin on top of Bonnie's shoulder, "Thank you." I whispered in her ear. Bonnie patted my back, "Your welcome." Bonnie said leaning back so she could look at me. I looked towards Elena. She looked amused somehow. Was it the fact that I was trying to save her ex-boyfriend? Or was it that she enjoys having the liberity to see me in a dilemma.

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