The Gilbert Witch 6

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Mystic Falls High

Principal Weber, I know that graduation isn't for a few months, but Jeremy just got accepted into this great art school. "I told him.

Jeremy Gilbert, I don't think so, not with his academic record. "He said.

What's wrong with it? "I asked.

You have a few hours? All right. Let's start with drug use in his freshman year. "He said.

You mean the year that his parents died? "Damon added.

Ok. So what's the excuse for the next 3 years of woeful attendance? "Weber asked.

Extracurricular activities, health and fitness, that sort of thing. I mean, did you see how scrawny he used to be? "Damon said.

No, but I do recall the 4 months where he faked his own death. "Weber said.

Funny thing about that, he actually didn't fake it. We went to this island off the coast of Canada in search of this cure for vampirism, and Jeremy... "Damon trailed.

Damon! "I said annoyed.

Is this some sort of joke to you? "Weber asked.

No. Look. Jeremy has had a rough time here, I know, but that's part of the reason why we want him to go. "I told him.

Yeah. "Damon said.

Well, I'm sorry, but I can't let that happen. "Weber said.

So can we try this my way now? "Damon asked.

We already compelled him into art school. Sorry that I wanted my little brother to actually get a degree. "I told him annoyed.

He will. He just won't earn it. Ok. Um... This small-town atmosphere doesn't nurture a creative spirit like Jeremy Gilbert, and it's of your opinion that it's high time for him to get the hell out of Mystic Falls. "Damon compelled.

I just wanted to do something without magic or compulsion. "I said rolling my eyes.

Flashback

I gasped awake.

Hey. Take it easy. "I heard Damon's voice.

Damon? What happened? "I asked confused.

What do you remember? "He asked worriedly.

What do I remember?

Everything hit me like a ton of bricks.

I remember everything. "I said softly.

Everything? What do you mean everything? "He asked confused.

I mean my memories. They're all back. "I said smiling.

Wait, your not messing with me are you? "He asked warily.

I grabbed his collar and kissed him passionately.

I pulled away still looking in his eyes.

I think you need to do that again until, I'm sure you remember. "He said smirking.

I rolled my eyes.

I kissed him anyways.

End.

Turns out I was knocked out for two days.

We need to find out who this zillah chick.

I dont know how I lost my memories, but I am going to find out why I did.