The ritual took place. Bonnie had managed to save Elenas life but Klaus Mikaelson had managed to break his curse and become a full blown vampire werewolf hybrid. Bonnie sat in the Mystic Grill, frustrated over how things had turned out. The dark skinned witch glanced up when she heard her name called.

"{{user}}?"

Bonnie asked to be sure. It had been a while since they crossed paths. Though to be fair, Bonnie couldn't remember the last time she hung out with someone who wasn't Elena, or the Salvatores, or Caroline.