20 Qetsiyah and Bonnie

One Breath

Two Breath

Clear The Mind

Find The Infection

I made a mistake...

My power...Blackwell's power...Too much...

The Cruse...My Magic fuels it...

I'm In Danger...YahYah...Help...

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Solomon had collapsed after he incinerated the bodies of the Blackwell Children. Though he had stopped the curse from spreading, it was still within him.

Meifeng tried to heal him but only served to restart the spread. Solomon teetered between life and death as he called out to Qetsiyah. Qetsiyah was panicked as she hears Solomon's voice on both sides of the veil.

She moved as fast as she could and attempted multiple times to possess Meifeng. But then she slapped herself as she remembered that Meifeng wasn't a witch but a mystic. A human tapped into the supernatural energies of the world.

She looked at the group of witches surrounding an unconscious Solomon. She judges each of them, and without the Expression Triangle suppressing her and clouding the magic potential of the witches, she shot forth into her host.

Faye Chamberlian fell to the ground. A moment passed, and she opened her eyes. She takes the time to gain composure and blocks out the sensation of the have a body again.

"Faye? Are you alright?" Melissa asked.

Qetsiyah in Faye's body ignored. "Meifeng, give me the medallion."

Meifeng frowned at Faye.

"It's me, Qestiyah. If you want him to survive, give me the medallion, now!" Qetsiyah spoke in fluent Chinese.

Meifeng's eyes widen, and she handed the medallion over. Qetsiyah touched Solomon while grabbing the Medallion and the two disappeared.

Qetsiyah and Solomon reappeared at the docks. Qetsiyah chanted, and the cloaking spell hiding the Crystal Skull was removed, a moment later, the water began to bubble, and the Crystal Skull flew to Qetsiyah's hands.

"I won't you let die. I promise, Solomon, I won't let you die." Qetsiyah spoke as she placed the Crystal Skull on his chest. She then pressed her talisman against her medallion.

After a few phrases, her talisman was recharged. She then put it on tossed the medallion aside as she had a stronger connection with her own talisman, making it more efficient for her to use.

Like an angelic song, Qestiyah song rather lengthy enchantment, an overcast rolled in, and the winds picked up. Rain fell heavy and load by the gallons. Thunder roll, and lightning snapped.

All the while, Qetsiyah never stopped chanting until purple lighting struck the Crystal Skull. The skull turns purple as it acted as a filter. Bit by bit, the purple lightning trickled into Solomon, counteracting the demonic curse.

After an hour, Solomon finally stirred. The Lichtenburg scar still marked his body, but the curse was gone. His fluttered open. The world was fuzzy, and he saw blurred double of everything.

On his side, instead of seeing Faye Chamberlian, he saw Qetsiyah, felt her warm flesh, and believed himself to be dead. Solomon sighed and squeezed her hand. Qetsiyah pulled him into a hug as the Crystal Skull hit the pavement rolled.

Qetsiyah cried as she feared Solomon wouldn't make it, and Solomon assumed she was crying because he was dead. But finally, he could do what he never could when he was alive.

He broke the hug and took a good look at Qetsiyah before ceasing her soft full lips. Qetsiyah instinctively kisses him back as her barriers melt away. They embraced each other as their tongues danced on the waves of passion. Qetsiyah moaned, and Solomon's hand began to explore her body.

Her magic, which was cuntless times greater than Faye's at the moment, began to swell as her euphoria caused her to loosen her grip on control.

On the Otherside, Ayana, Emily, and five other old Bennett women appeared. They all reached into Faye's body at the same time and snatched Qetsiyah out. Faye fell into an instant orgasm as Qetsiyah's spirit tumbled to the ground.

Solomon held Faye's trembling body in his arms, and she held him back as everything Qetsiyah felt was still swirling inside of her.

Qetsiyah screamed like a madwoman. She fought against the other witches and called out to Solomon. Solomon looked up to see Qetsiyah riddled with black veins all over her face and arms.

Confused, Solomon looked down at Faye and finally saw who she really was.

"I'm not dead." He gasped. He then looked up at Qetsiyah with sad eyes. "But, YahYah..."

Qetsiyah saw the longing and disappointment in his eyes. It was like she was dropped into the waters of Antarctica. She felt ashamed. She loved him but never did Qetsiyah want him to long for death just to be with her.

"Mama Tess... You should go. That girl still feels you, and you still feel her. If you jump back in..." said Emily.

"I know." said Qetsiyah with a sad voice, "I'm sorry, Solomon, I'm sorry."

Qetsiyah vanished along with the five old witches. Only Ayana and Emily remained.

"You won't be seeing her for a while. It's better that way. Take the time to cool down." said Ayana. "Emily will watch over you for the time being. Do not call for Qetsiyah."

Ayana then vanished. In Solomon's arms, Faye was panting as she caressed his face. Solomon then realized how bad it had gotten when Faye called him Sol, with a voice saturated with an aged love that she didn't cultivate herself. Nor had he told her his name. Qetsiyah was merging with Faye, and when she was pulled out, some of Qetsiyah remained.

"Who are you?" Faye asked as Emily appeared by Solomon's side to comfort him.

Emily sighed. "My name is Emily. And it seems we have a lot to talk about."

Solomon got Faye to her feet. And she saw the Balcoin Medallion and Crystal Skull.

"Faye, you can't tell anyone about the Skull. The Medallion I can explain."

"I would never." Faye snapped as she looked appalled that Solomon even felt the need to tell her such things.

Solomon sighed and actually felt bad. What Faye was feeling wasn't her feelings.

Faye then looked confused as she originally planned to blackmail Solomon. But now, the thought seemed wrong and hurt her heart. Faye was at war with herself. Then something clicked as she said, "Qetsiyah really loves you. I've never loved someone like that before...I'm...I'm sorry she had to go. I won't tell anyone about what happened or the skull. It'll be our secret."

Faye then looked at Emily, "You're dead, right?"

Emily nodded.

"I have bits and pieces. But I would like your help to understand it all and what it means for me." Faye had matured years in an instant. She no longer had a young sexy feel but a mature sensual beauty...Like Qetsiyah.

Solomon just sat on the docks for a while longer. He then collected the Medallion and Skull before he left.

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It was already February 4th, and Solomon was beyond late to his own treaty signing. He simply called everyone and apologized. When postponed for when he returned. Solomon and Meifeng spent another week in Chance Harbor as Diana and Melissa handled their business and prepared to move to Mystic Falls.

Unlike Melissa's father, Faye's mother didn't want to move as she was principal at the local high school. Diana, on the other hand, was an orphan. Her mother and biological father were both dead. The man that raised her was in a coma, so no one could protest her leaving.

Solomon taught Faye and her mother about werewolves and vampires. Now that town wasn't protected, Solomon assumed the supernatural would find their way there eventually.

Faye had another year before she turned eighteen and could move with her mother's consent. Solomon made it clear that she had a spot at his school as she planned to go to Mystic Falls once she graduated. But until then, Solomon told her to video call often, as the little witch was one of the few who could perform gesture magic. Meifeng knew the movements, but the execution was something she could never do. When Solomon explained this, Faye promised to keep practicing.

Qetsiyah also sent Emily to tell Faye that she could keep Qetsiyah's talisman until she arrived at Mystic Falls. With the remnants of Qetsiyah within her, she actually had a stronger connection to the talisman than Solomon did. At the same time, Solomon's connection with the Balcoin Medallion had deepened after consuming the power of the Eldest Blackwell.

It was the day Solomon was going to return to Mystic Falls. He sat at the edge of Faye's bed as she sat on the other end. Faye had called and wanted to see him before he left. Her life was different now because he was too weak. He felt a certain degree of shame and guilt when he was with her.

Faye suddenly spoke to break the awkward silence. " Make sure you look after Melissa. She gets lonely, and instead of reaching out, she withdraws."

"I will," said Solomon.

"And Diana loves to manage everything and is a bit high-strung. Make sure you take her control from her every now and then to remind her that she has people there for her. And if she gets a boyfriend, make sure he isn't just a pretty face like Adam. He has to be able to handle her and her exponential expectations of love, but that's not a bad thing."

Solomon chuckled, "I will, Faye."

"And...And the Meade Family are killer herbalists, so you should think about giving Mr.Meade his magic back…"

Solomon frowned, "I thought your parents' generation had their magic stripped."

"They did, but the Elders put their magic into the family crystals. The only way to get their power back is to for the skull and have their power released to them." Faye explained.

"I'll think about it," Solomon spoke as he rose to his feet.

Faye the jet across the room and took his lips. Solomon kissed her back as deep as he could. This was goodbye, after all. His hand reached down and cupped her soft-ass, messaging moans from her lips and pleasure into her body. When they parted, Faye panted and said, "I'll miss you. Even if the feelings are hers, I share them now."

"Until you move on or forget about them," said Solomon.

"And if I don't," she asked with doe eyes.

"Then I apologize for the hardships that my weakness caused you. Skype every Thursday, don't forget. And practice slowly with the dark magic. It'll consume you if you aren't careful."

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When Solomon, Meifeng, Diana, Melisssa, and her father arrived in town, Solomon set them up with houses. He also pulled Mellissa's father aside and used the Crystal Skull to him give his magic back.

After the fire 17 years ago, his elders stripped his generation of magic—all of that magic was placed in the Crystal Skull.

Back at Lodge, Solomon was slapped the moment he stepped through the door. He looked at Bonnie with a shook and noticed her red face and puffy eyes that looked like she had been crying for hours.

The twins held an intense gaze until Bonnie closed the distance and began to through pouches as Solomon's chest as she sobbed, declaring her hate for him. Solomon grabs her wrists and pulls her aside with a whole world of force more than he had ever used with her.

Grams and Bree were about to move to save Bonnie when Solomon quickly snatched her towards him, and her small back collided against his body.

Solomon then held Bonnie from behind as one arm was across her chest, and his other hand locked both of her small wrists. The moment Bonnie felt his warmth and the beat of his heat on her back, she collapsed. Solomon quickly went with her, continuing to hold on to the floor.

Grams watched with teary eyes as she also wanted to lash her reckless grandson, but she knew Bonnie felt his pain and recklessness more so than anyone.

Solomon actively spoke softly as his lips hovered above her ear. He told me everything was going to okay, that he is okay. She didn't have to worry anymore. He then released her, and she grabbed his solid and hugged herself. Bonnie didn't want to go anywhere. She just wanted to be held by him. Caressing his arms and nestling against his chest, the twins looked like two swan lovers.

"Never leave me again." She spoke softly. Solomon didn't reply, and Bonnie dug her well-manicured nails into his arm. " Solomon Charles Bennett. Never. Leave Me. Again."

"I promise, Bonnie-Bear. I'm not going anywhere," he said.

Bonnie pulled her nails from his arm, and she sighed in relief. That was Solomon's verification that Bonnie now feels him the way he has felt her for nearly 17 years.

"Was it painful?" he asked, referring to the first time she felt him almost die.

Bonnie trembled in his embrace, and Solomon instinctively pulled her closer, causing her to melt into him. Grams gestured to Meifeng and Bree. Before long, the twins were left alone.

"I felt you …" said Bonnie as she traced the muscles of his arm, titled her head back, and gently blew on his neck. Bonnie shifted at the sensation. "I still feel you."

For the first time in five years, Solomon opened a door in him that closed off every single that he felt from Bonnie. It was like a wave crashed on him, and he was wrapped up in its current. She then moaned softly as she felt him feeling her. It was euphoric. It was dangerous.

When the sea of emotions and sensations calmed, Bonnie said, " When the curse hit, I fell down the stairs. It felt like my magic had gone brittle, then smashed itself to pieces. I thought something was wrong with me. Then I realized you were the one in danger. Suddenly, a rush of magic was injected into me, making it worse. Then I went cold. Like the sun had risen for the last time. My soul...My soul began to tare." Bonnies choked up.

"Bonnie-Bear…" Solomon sighed. " I never meant for that to happen. I'm so sorry."

"I'm glad it did. I would have preferred a different first time," she admitted. "Sad it didn't happen sooner, whatever this is is."

Solomon put the petite girl and princess carry and moved to the large Sofa. When they sat down, Bonnie was practically in his lap as they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. Bonnie was afraid that if she lost his warmth, she would go cold again. If she lost his touch, she would never feel it again, and if she looked away, he would disappear.

As time passed, they sat in silence with warm smiles. Bonnie felt better, and they reveled in the connection that they shared. It was revealing, scary, and made them feel vulnerable. Bonnie was now straddling his lap as she giggled and did little things that she liked.

She blew his ear, ran her fingers through his hair, kissed his neck. She felt it all.

"You forgot a few," Solomon said as he knew exactly what his naughty twin was doing. He pushed her onto her back and started with her beautiful feet, dragging his nails up its sole. Bonnie released a blissful gasp, but she was shocked as well. Her shock only deepened when Solomon squeezed her calf and ran up to her knee. He then explored the back of her thigh and trailed inside, driving her crazy.

Solomon could feel her pleasure as his cock harden, the same as it did all those years ago when Bonnie first started to explore her sexuality.

His hand went under her shirt and up her sides, causing her back to arch. He grabbed her supple breast from under, gave her a firm squeeze, then he pinched, twisted, and pulled her erect nipples as she cried out, and Solomon grunted, watching her leggings grow soaked due to her gushing pussy. His boxer was in a similar state as his cock twitched uncontrollably, shooting rope after rope of hot thick cum.

Bonnie fell in exhaustion as her hand traveled between her legs and cupped her tingling pussy. Her face turned red with a cute blush. Her legs closed, and she turned to the side in embarrassment. Solomon chuckled and coaxed her attention.

When she finally looked him in the eyes, she asked, "How'd you know?"

"We share an intense form of Synergy. Witch twins express this in different degrees. Sometimes, only one feels it. Even human twins experience a spark of what we share during intense situations. Qetsiyah taught me how to close the door on the connection nearly five years ago."

Bonnie's eyes went wide. "Solomon! How couldn't you tell me!" she whined, and he laughed.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed, Bonnie-Bear." He pulled her legs apart, then pulled her towards him. When Bonnie was straddling him again, she hid her face in the corner of his neck. Though she did plant small kisses to let him know she was okay with everything.

"So you felt it every time that I…. And when Caroline and I…." Bonnie was too shy to finish her questions.

"I honestly thought it was you and Elena. But yes. I was asleep one night and felt this clumsy sensation. Then again, another night, and then it just became a routine, gradually becoming better, and then the vibrations came, followed by things you just couldn't do on your own. But I have to thank you. I have incredible endurance and stamina because of you. I mean, you used to go all night!" Solomon teased. Bonnie was beat red as she started smacking his chest as she pouted.

"So if you liked it so much, why did you shut the door on me?"

Solomon sighed. "Julie Ann DuPree." he said, "One day around noon, you started and just didn't stop. I locked myself in the room, and at some point, I started having dry orgasms, and my dick just wouldn't go down. You were an animal that day. You also started to discover the pleasures of anal. An orderly came to get me as I had missed lunch, dinner, and the activities in between. She unlocked the door and enjoyed the show until she decided to join in. Eventually, it turned into a crucible. You with your urges and fucking Julie Ann. It was too much, so I shut the door."

Solomon was staring off into the distance. When he started killing orderlies at Fauline Cottage, he started with Julie Ann. Bonnie grabbed his face smashed her lips against his. She lifted up onto her knees and hugged his head as Solomon's tongue infiltrated her mouth and enjoyed her submissive apologetic display.

Solomon sucked her small tongue then said, "Don't feel guilty. We were born this way. We're connected. And when the killing started, I started with that bitch."

"Solomon!" Bonnie looked distraught.

Solomon caressed her cheek and gave her a chaste kiss. "Killing comes easy to me, Bon. Don't worry about what you can't change. Just join me or look away."

"I could never look away from you."

Solomon smiled. " We should shower. And I have things to do."

Solomon rose from his seat and carried Bonnie upstairs.

"Sol, why now?" she asked.

Solomon understood what she meant. "Either you're not a basic witch anymore, and your powers entered the growing stage. Or my imminent death forced the connection. Either way, we'll find out tomorrow."

Bonnie nodded thoughtfully. "What about Meifeng?" she asked.

"I'm not leaving Meifeng if that's what you're asking. She's here to stay." Solomon replied with no room for discussion.

Bonnie left it alone and just enjoyed her happiness. Her dad was still gone all of the time. But Grams was no longer a drunk and took care of her for a change. Bree was in her life like the big sister she never had. And after years of yearning, aching for love, she finally had her twin back. She wasn't lonely anymore, and she knew she was loved unconditionally. Though a few abandonment scars were still there, Solomon was determined to help her heal.

Bonnie then felt a wave of determination her him and her eyes watered with happiness. Through the connection, everything she believed that Solomon felt for her was verified and reinforced.

"This synergy thing is amazing." she giggled.

Solomon rolled his eyes. "I'm going to teach you how to --"

"No!" She interrupted, "I like it...I need it, Sol. Don't take this from me, and don't close that door anymore. You know exactly how I feel."

"Okay." he nodded.

"Now I am home..." she whispered and rested her head on his shoulder as he remembered the first night he returned to Mystic Falls and said the exact same thing to Bonnie and Grams.

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Post Note: Faye and Solomon will not be starting an intimate relationship or a sexual one.