"So it was all a lie," Caroline said, and for a moment, desperation was written on her face larger than anger, with sadness larger than both. "You're just another Elena fan."
"Look," Elena said bluntly, "I don't want him. I hate him. The only guy I care about is Stefan!"
"Oh, he's the only guy, is he?" Damon asked, with a glance toward Matt, who had carried Bonnie up close to them while the fox-fight was going on. Mrs. Flowers and Dr. Alpert had followed.
"You know what I mean," Elena told Damon.
Damon shrugged. "Many a golden-haired lassie ends as the rough yeoman's bride." Then he shook his head. "Why am I spouting drek like this?" His compact body seemed to tower over Shinichi.
"It's just a residual effect...from being possessed...you know." Shinichi fluttered his hands, his eyes still on Elena. "My thought patterns..."
It looked as if another fight was brewing, but then Damon just smiled and said, narrow-eyed, "So you let Misao have her way with the town while you went after Elena and me."
"And - "
"Mutt," Damon said hastily and automatically.
"I was going to say Stefan," Elena said. "No, I would guess that Matt was the victim of one of Misao and Caroline's little schemes before he and I ran into you when you were completely possessed."
"And now you think you can just walk away," Caroline said, in a shaking, menacing voice.
"Weare walking away," Shinichi said stiffly.
"Caroline, wait," Elena said. "I can help you - withWings of Purification. You're being controlled by a malach."
"I don't need your help! I need ahusband !"
There was utter silence on the roof. Not even Matt stepped up to the plate on this one.
"Or at least a fianc¨¦," Caroline muttered, one hand on her abdomen. "My family would acceptthat."
"We'll work it out," Elena said softly - then, firmly, "Caroline, believe it."
"I wouldn't believe in you if..." Caroline's answer was obscene. Then she spat in Elena's direction. And
then she was silent, by her own choice or because the malach inside her wanted it.
"Back to business," Shinichi said. "Let's see, our price for the service of the clues and the location is a little block of memory. Let's say...from the time I first met Damon until now. Taken from Damon's mind." He smiled nastily.
"You can't do that!" Elena felt panic shoot through her, starting in her heart and flying out to the farthest reaches of every limb. "He's different now: he's remembered things - he's changed. If you take that memory away - "
"So will all the sweet changes go," Shinichi told her. "Would you rather I took your memory?"
"Yes!"
"But you were the only one who heard the clues about the key. And in any case I don't want to see things from your eyes. I want to see you...throughhis eyes."
By now, Elena was ready to start another fight on her own. But Damon said, distancing himself already, "Go ahead and take what you like. But if you don't get out of this town right after, I take off yourhead with these shears."
"Agreed."
"No, Damon - "
"Do you want Stefan back?"
"Not at that price!"
"Too bad," Shinichi put in. "Thereis no other bargain."
"Damon! Please - think about it!"
"I have thought. It's my fault that the malach spread so far in the first place. It's my fault for not investigating what was going on with Caroline. I didn't care what happened to humans as long as the new arrivals kept away fromme . But I can fix some of the things I did to you by finding Stefan." He half turned to her, the old devil-may-care smile on his lips. "After all, taking care of my brother is my job."
"Damon - listento me."
But Damon was looking at Shinichi. "Agreed," he said. "You have yourself a deal."
Chapter 39
"We won the battle, but not the war," Elena said sadly. She thought it was the day after their fight with the kitsune twins. She couldn't be sure of anything except that she was alive, that Stefan was gone, and that Damon was back to his old self again.
"Maybe because we didn't have my precious brother," he said, as if to prove it. They were driving in the Ferrari, trying to find Elena's Jaguar - in the real world.
Elena ignored him. She also ignored the soft but vaguely annoying hiss that came from some device he'd installed that was not a radio, that just seemed to play voices and static.
A new kind of Ouija board? Audio instead of all that tedious spelling?
Elena felt herself shiver inside.
"You did give your word to go with me and find him. I swear it by - by the Other World."
"You tell me that I did, and you're not a liar - no, not to me. I can read your facial expressions now that you're a human. If I gave my word, I gave my word."
Human? Elena thought. Am I?What am I? - with the kind of Powers I have? Even Damon can see that the Old Wood has changed in the real world. It's not an ancient, half-dead forest anymore. There are spring flowers in midsummer. There's life everywhere.
"And in any case, it will give me plenty of time to be alone with you - my princess of darkness."
And we're back to that again, Elena thought wearily. But he'd leave me here stranded if I once suggested that we had laughed and walked in a clearing together - with him on his knees to adjust my footstool. Even I'm beginning to wonder if it was real.
There was a slight bump - as nearly as one could tell from Damon's style of driving.