The Lost Mikaelson

27

"Yep" Damon sighs "Everybody's dead"

we enter the apartment

a dead witch is on the floor

"We should pack up the grimoires" I say "Bon-Bon could learn lots from them" I give then look at the body "can we just cremate him further? It would be super easy"

Damon points to me and nods

"Don't be disrespectful" Bonnie says "Not to him"

"Didn't he try to use you?" I ask

Bonnie just gives me a look back

"We'll bury him then" Damon sighs after I loose

"What exactly are we looking for" little Gilbert asks who is apparently dating Bon

Bonnie and Damon go back and forth while I open grimoires

then I see one that can not get in the wrong hands

Elijah must have brought it

I grab it

"Are we gonna have to read through every one of these books till we find the right spell?" Baby Gilbert asks

Bonnie groans "yes"

with a chuckle I walk towards her

"Is that it?" Damon asks as he tries to take the grimoire

that leads me to hitting him with it "this is my mothers and her friends split grimoire. I watched as my mother and Ayana Bennett made spell after spell to put in this little cook book. The spell that the burnt one's dad said to do will be in this one; I was there when they made it. The down side is that there is no way in hell that anybody but Bon and I will touch this thing."

"So you had to beat me with it?" Damon asks "You could have just said that"

with a shrug I walk out of the apartment

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the four of us trek through the woods to a beaten down house

"Is this the spot Emily Bennett was killed, too?" little Gilbert asks

"Founders thought it was poetic burning her where the other witches burned" Damon snorts

"Ayana Bennett and my mother died here too" I tell "although there wasn't a house here. Back then it was a sacrificial stone"

then we step in front of it

"You sure it's the right place?" little Gilbert asks

"Yes" I sigh

then we walk into the house

"Whatever witchy prank you're playing, don't" Damon spits "It's not funny"

dumb witches think I walk around without protection from them

"I'm not doing anything" Bon says

"I can't move" Damon groans then his skin starts burning off "Oh, my ring's not working. Do something"

Bon concentrates and he can move again

"I don't think the witches like you being here" Bon points out

"There witches" I give "judgmental bitches"

"Why didn't they barbecue him" Damon asks from the porch

I hold up my hand and show case one of my rings