VI. Take care

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        "Morning, lovebirds

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        "Morning, lovebirds." Stefan and i jump up, looking over to see Tessa sitting there. "Sleep well?"

     "We were." I grumble, standing up.

"Oh, Tessa. Hi." Stefan sighs. He clears his throat looking around. I frown, looking around as well.

       "You're confused." She stated, tilting her head, looking between us. "Is it the amnesia or the tequila?"

      "Both." The both of us nod. "I'm still trying to piece together last night." Stefan added, groaning.

      She sighs, standing up. "We all bonded over out misery. You two did body shots, a sight i could've gone an eternity without seeing. The misery lifted though." She nodded. "Here. Berries." She handed us each bowls and i furrow my brows.

      "Thank you." I say awkwardly.

"What's got you in such a good mood?" Stefan asks, looking over to Tessa.

     "I happened to see a text message pop up on your phones after you both crashed last night." She smiles.

      I furrow my brows, tilting my head. "Which was?" I ask.

   "A warning from your friends. Silas took the cure. He's a witch." She shrugs. I nod slowly, setting the bowl down, and sitting in a chair across from them. "He's mortal, and now i can kill him." She smirks. "So get up, your doppelganger dies today." Stefan and i share a look and i quirk a brow, shrugging.

       "And how are we gonna do that?" I ask.

"Simple." Tessa smiles, standing up, "Silas is looking for the anchor. It's the object i used to bind the spell when i created the other side. Destory it, the spell's broken. No more supernatural limbo, and Silas can die and find peace." She explains. "I'd rather his lying, cheating ass not have that."

     "Amen sister." I huff, "What do we do?"

"Where is it?" Stefan asks.

      "In New Jersey." She states. I make a face, titling my head.

"Interesting choice." I hum.

       "Does Silas know that?" Stefan asks. Tessa nodded, sighing. "So Silas read your min and figured out where the anchor is? Now what?" Stefan huffs.

       "You know that old, ancient story i told you two about the travelers?" Me and Stefan make a face, Tessa sighing, "Oh, wait. You don't. I fried your brains and took your memories, sorry." Stefan hums and i roll my eyes, "The travelers- you know how Silas wants to destroy the other side so he can be at peace with that slut Irina that he calls his one true love? The Travelers don't want that."

      "Why not?" Stefan asks.

"Not important." She dismisses. "Scratch that, very important. I'm just not gonna answer it." She corrects.

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