~The pen is mightier than the sword~ Invites only - Page 7

She let him go, looking up to meet her teary eyes with his now warm eyes. "How Damon? How do I see her?"

'Ok. Anything else?'

'Ok? That's all you've got to say?' he'd expected a reaction but not this, this wasn't Bonnie like at all.

'Uhhh Bonnie, are you ok?' Reaching over, he placed the back of his palm on her cheek.

'I'm fine you idiot.' Bonnie ground out, removing his hand from her cheek. 'Can you just get on with it?'

'Now now, my fiery little BonBon, calm yourself, too much excitement isn't good for such a skinny little body like yours' He smirked. 'you're like one of those jumpy little jack in the boxes'

'Stop it.'

'Stop what?'

'That eye thing, that you're doing'

'What, eye thing?' Damon asked innocently.

'Uggh whatever, Forget I said anything' Bonnie struggled to control the urge to set him on fire, after all she reasoned, she did need him to show her how to see Grams.

'So how do I see her?' Bonnie was almost jumping with excitement.

'You have to say this spell, 3 times' Damon took out a paper from his pocket and handed it to Bonnie. 'But, the spell lasts for 4 hours only, which means''

'' I can only see Grams for 4 hours' Bonnie finished.

Damon nodded.

'You know what? I don't care.' Bonnie grinned. 'Up until today I thought I'd never see Grams again. Now I can. So nothing you tell me will affect how I'm feeling right now.' She knew she was revealing to much of herself, her emotions, to Damon, but she didn't care, she was gonna see her Grams again!

'Ok, so close your eyes, say the spell 3 times and picture your Grams in your head, unless of course you're planning a Bennett Family reunion? In which case you better tell me now because I'm pretty sure Emily's still ****** at me for biting you, or rather her' His brow creased in confusion. 'I need to be prepared' He grinned, his lopsided grin at her.

Reading the spell over a few times, Bonnie closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

'I, call upon the powers that be, to bring together Bennett's past and present'

Low whispers started, As she repeated the spell, she felt the air change slowly around her, The ghostly whispers grew louder and louder, building to a crescendo, as she repeated the spell one last time the whispers stopped abruptly, she felt a whoosh of air go past her. Slowly opening her eyes Bonnie looked around.

Nothing. Just Damon stood in front of her grinning infuriatingly. Her spirits dropped. She should've known this was all a ruse to get her here. Just the two of them. That was low, even for him. Her disappointment and sadness was replaced by anger. How dare he! He knew how much this had meant to her.

'I swear to God Damon, I'm gonna make you regret making a fool out of me.' Her eyes flashed in anger.

Damon just stood there grinning at her, fuelling her anger even more. She advanced towards him, scowling. As she got closer, Damon moved away. Bonnie stopped dead in her tracks.

Grams stood in front of her.