"hellhounds. huh. can't say i've ever met one of those." she mused, head tilted as she looked at him. curiosity filling her gaze before it disappeared. "don't need help with that?" she motioned towards the wound.

walking towards her with two coffees.

being alive. bonnie held one of the cups out, just the way elena takes her coffee.

her lips pursed, exhaling a soft sigh. "i’m sorry. my dad called and i had to go to his house over the weekend. that side of my family is so boring, but they hate when i’m on my phone." she muttered, taking a sip of her coffee. "does this mean you forgive me?" she smiled softly.

she tapped her fingers against the cup in her hand. "honestly, just say around listening to my dad talk to his colleagues. if not to his new wife. watching paint dry is more interesting than them." she muttered. "anyways. you were stressed, what happened? are you okay?"

"should've found a pigeon to carry you a letter." she joked around, a quiet laugh coming from her as she took a seat next to the brunette. "i’m sorry for worrying you." she murmured softly. "nothing exciting happened? at all?" curiosity laced her features.

she nodded in agreement. it had only been a weekend, but she had missed elena's company. "have you heard from matt?" she questioned quietly, lifting her cup to take a sip of coffee.

she shook her head, a slight expression of worry crossing her face. "last time i talked to him, he was talking about bringing vicki back." her voice was soft. "i don't trust whatever has gotten into him, elena." she looked towards her friend.

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"i have my hands full with vampires and werewolves." she let out a chuckle, shaking her head. she wouldn't want to deal with more supernatural creatures. she took the bandages, cleaning the wound before placing them atop it. "there you go, almost good as new."

emerald hues meet liv's as curiosity mixed with surprise fell over her face. she parted her lips to speak. "i could help you, then. teach you how to own your power and then you can help me." her eyes never left the blonde, a single brow lifting in question.

"i’m fine. some of my best friends are vampires. and wolves." she chuckled, shrugging. "just who i attract, i guess." she murmured quietly. she shook her head gently "dont worry about it. it's fine." she spoke quietly.