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Previously on
"The Vampire Diaries"...

We think the travelers
are about to make their move.

Their leader Markos is here.

He's been dead for centuries,
and we think the fire sacrifice

- allowed him to escape.
- From where?

- The other side.
- They've taken over towns

by putting passengers
inside of townsfolk.

We think they're doing
the same thing in Mystic Falls.

We're in.

- This body's incredible.
- Don't get used to it.

What about you?
Any pretty girls?

Actually, there was one.
Her name as Maggie.

She was working for Dr. Whitmore.

When she finally realized
what was going on here,

she couldn't bear it.

She said she was sorry, and she left.

No offense,
but even if she still

was alive, wouldn't she
be, like, really old?

70 years of captivity,
and she was the face

that I clung on to.

I don't want to date her, Caroline.
I want to thank her.

You mind telling me
what the hell is going on?

The doppelganger blood
can help the travelers.

- Why don't we take a walk?
- You stay here.

Not bloody likely.

You want to find Maggie?
You stay here.

- I still need you in my life.
- As friends, right?

I don't want to talk to you,
I don't even want to look at you,

and I sure as hell don't
want to be your friend.

Ok.

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Breakfast, Professor Salvatore?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

I see what you're doing.

- What am I doing?
- Distraction tactics.

Stay focused.

So psychology, sociology,

and anthropology share
the assumption that...

Scientific methods can
be used to understand

human behavior.

That's very good, as in verbatim,

which means that I need to ask you

more difficult questions.

Thank you.

For what?

Volunteering to help me study

the day after Damon declared
that we can't be friends

and that he never wants
to see my face again.

Speaking of distractin tactics.

You're welcome.

Hey. I'm sorry I'm late.
What did I miss?

Just that Stefan's
the tutor from hell.

Unkind.
Take that back.

Actually, I'm surprised that you're

up for studying,

- you know, considering...
- Considering?

The other side...
Falling apart.

- She's in denial.
- So I see.

I'm not in denial.

The other side is disintegrating.

As the anchor to the other side,

I'm only alive as long
as there is an other side.

I'm perfectly aware of the threat

of my impending death.

There is nothing I can do about it.

It's called acceptance,
fifth stage of grief.

Look it up, tutor guy.

Definitely in denial.

Yeah. Look, Bonnie.
I've already lost you once.

We're not doing this again.

It's not an option, ok?

Not to mention what's gonna happen

to Alaric and your grams
and everyone else over there.

So what are we gonna do?

Fine. If you guys promise
to stop hovering,

I'll ask liv if she has
any witchy ideas.

Besides, don't we have bigger problems

with those travelers trying
to take over Mystic Falls?

Oh, no. Damon's already on that.

He is?

Did I say Damon?

What I meant to say was George.

Damon said the he never
wanted to see me again.

I guess we're both in denial.

Ugh! Whose nasty-ass boxers
are under the couch?

Not mine. I actually do my laundry.

It's not in the floor safe.

Or the kitchen cabinets or the garage

or the bookshelves.

The traveler knife is gone.

Are you sure Tyler hid
it where he said he did?

Well, obviously not.

Dingdong!

Invite me in.

We can hear you just fine from there.

Oh, I'm so sorry I interrupted

whatever weird ritual
you two were doing,

but I just want to de-passenger

the great citizens of Mystic Falls

using your magical traveler knife,

so hand it over.

That's gonna be a problem.

5 words that make want
to vamp-toss my keys

into your chest cavity.

Little Gilbert, help me in the fight

against my dark side
and elaborate, please.

- We can't find it.
- As in you lost it?

As in it's not here.

You're right.
Don't invite me in

because I will kill both of you.

Tyler said he
hid it in the piano.

And when was the last time
you heard from Tyler?

Where the hell am I?

Not here. Vyjit.

Welcome back, Julian.

Apologies for the precautions,

but you're passengered
into the body of a hybrid.

It's hard to know how long you have

before his consciousness returns.

I see we moved yet again.

At least this is a step up.

Just trying to keep
our people comfortable.

With luck, our days of
striking camp are numbered.

Sloan.

2,000 years ago, the witches put

a curse on our tribe

so nature would turn against us

should we ever attempt
to settle as a people.

We have lived without a home,

roaming like cattle.

The prophecy states
that we can break that curse,

but in order to undo a witch's curse,

one must have the power

to undo a witch's magic.

Our faithful Sloan
has volunteered to be the...

How do you say...
Guinea pig

of our little experiment.

Drink.

Are you ready, Sloan?

I'm ready.

And to what do I owe the pleasure?

You don't happen to know
where I can find

a traveler, do you?

You know travelers...
vagabonds and the like.

Haven't seen any. Why?

I've got two brain-dead teenagers

who didn't realize two plus two equals

one hijacked hybrid.

Don't envy you there, mate.

Well, what do you say...
field trip?

I mean, I'm sure there's
some salvage yard

we haven't toured yet.

I think it's a little
too dangerous to let

tweedledee and tweedledumber
out of the house.

Last thing we need's
another travel psession

in our midst.

Sadly I've got to take a rain check.

I'm late to meet some people.

What?

Nothing.

Not really nothing.

More like a rhetorical question

about how to fix an imploding
supernatural purgatory.

Oh, great. He's here.

You know Enzo?

Yep. Not a fan.

What are you doing here?

I can't join my friends
for a cup of tea?

Damon, your friend, uh, singular,

isn't here,
and we're a little busy right now.

But by all means, have a seat.

No need to be rude.
I've come here for a chat.

Elena, darling, perhaps
Caroline told you

I've been searching
for someone I once knew,

a woman named Maggie.

Your elusive girlfriend
from the Augustine days.

Maggie worked there as an observer,

taking notes on my behavior.

She never got too close,

never took off her vervain bracelet,

but we spent hours and hours talking,

and we developed an attachment.

Now she left in 1950.

I imagined her one day teaching

at one of these fancy universities,

starting a family,

living her life to the fullest.

I'm sure you two can appreciate that.

What's going on?

That traveler girl Sloan
gave me this yesterday,

making good on a promise.

Ahem. From the Augustine
files left behind

by our good Dr. Wes.

Yes. Imagine how I felt when I saw it.

Turns out Maggie died
in 1960 in Mystic Falls.

Someone tore her head
right off her body.

- In 1960, were you...
- A ripper? Clearly.

I wasn't a ripper then.

I'm really sorry about your friend,

but I had nothing to do with it.

Thought you might say that.

Liv!

A little service here, please.

Phasmatos pyrox morsinus allum!

Liv, what are you doing? Stop.

I can't stop. Sorry.

That's my fault really.
Where's Luke?

See? I compelled a few
blokes from the rugby team

to keep her brother's life in jeopardy

so that should the witch disobey

he will die.

There's a good soldier.

Unh!

Ok, Stefan.
Are you ready to talk

about what you did
to the love of my life?

Tell him to use me instead.

I don't really think he's
up for taking orders.

Besides, I'm older than you.

By 5 minutes.

Get him out of here now.

- Wait. What are you doing?
- Get him out.

Too many witches under one roof
makes me nervous.

I'll let you know if he needs to die.

That vervain water
is going to hurt even worse

if you struggle against those knots.

Chap's in the sailing club.

How did you compel everyone here?

Place opens at 8:00,
you got here at 9:00.

Do the math, college girl.

I will gladly release them
once you admit you killed Maggie.

I would love to except I have
absolutely no idea who she is.

That's what this is for.
Police found it on her body

at the crime scene.

"June 10, 1951,
I found a job at a preschool.

"I love the kids,
but still I feel lost, listless.

"March 1953, while my girlfriends

"have all found love, for some reason,

"I can't seem to connect with anyone

"as if a part of my soul
is missing or dead.

"My sister said there are
more men in the city.

Maybe I'll move."

Now it turns out she did
move to the city in 1958,

and in the move, she uncovered a box

that she hadn't touched in years...

medical journals from 1950,

covered in notes about
a special vampire patient

named 12144.

Of course, when she came back,

Whitmore house had burned,

and it was concluded
that I had perished

in the fire.

You're a journal man,
aren't you, Stefan?

This is ridiculous.
In 1960, I was cleaned up.

I was barely feeding on people,

let alone killing them.

Good idea.
Let's call Damon.

How is it travelers are everywhere

until you actually need to find one?

Hunt going poorly then?

That's what I get for
working with the hardy boys.

I take it you don't ha
sfan's diaries handy.

That's what I get I need you to
check with his journal Hardy boys.

For an entry on November 8, 1960.

Stefan burned his
journals a while ago.

He was in a mood. Why?

Well, just trying
to settle a little debate.

No matter. I'm right.

How you hanging in there, man?

I heard you exiled
Elena from your eye line.

How'd you hear that?

Are you with them right now?

Not for long.

I reckon will be dead soon...

eye for an eye and all that.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Enzo.

You have your murder voice on.

I need you to speak very slowly

and calmly and tell me what
the hell the problem is.

The problem, if you must know,

is that my girl Maggie,
the one who got away,

it turns out she didn't
get away for long.

Your ripper of a brother
took a big bite

out of her neck membrane
in the sixties.

Sixties? Stefan wasn't even...

Got to jet, mate.
Nothing personal,

just a bit of revenge, you understand?

Any history majors in the house?

Ah. Trick question.

I compelled them all
not to speak or react.

Never mind.
We'll use this. 1960.

Let's see.
Ford thunderbirds,

Lincoln continentals,

unseasonably cold that year.

Tuesday, November 8,

John F. Kennedy was
running for President.

Election night.

Ah. You're ok.

Forget this ever happened and run.

Gold star for impulse control.

Don't worry.
I'm not here to judge.

Who the hell are you?

Maggie James,

and you're Stefan Salvatore.

Another vampire.

Sorry. It's just...
it's all so fascinating.

Here. I've been staring
at Damon's picture for years.

Guess you got the handsome genes.

What do you know about my family?

I spent the last two years
searching for your brother.

I know everything
about the two of you.

Why are you so obsessed
with my brother?

He knew a friend of mine
who died in a fire.

I was hoping you'd know
where to find him.

Ah. Why don't you do yourself a favor

and stay away from my brother?
He's a monster.

He fell off the rails
a couple of years ago.

There's no talking sense into him.

Well, it's a good thing
I don't want to talk to him.

I want to kill him.

Heh. So you want me to tell
you where my brother is

so that you can kill him?

You just said he's he a lost cause.

I'd be doing the world a favor.

Hmm.

Well, it's too bad you're not doing
yourself any favors.

- That was Maggie?
- Now we're getting somewhere.

I didn't kill her.

I was just trying to scare her
into leaving town.

So it was the other
ripper in Mystic Falls then?

I have no reason to lie to you, Enzo.

Are your lies worth Bonnie's life?

Bonnie!

What exactly happens
if you die anyway?

Let go of me.

Aren't you technically already dead?

Should we find out?

Stop!

You're right.
I killed Maggie.

I tore out her throat,
and I ripped her head off.

I completely forgot
about her until now.

That's the truth.
Now let her go.

Take her upstairs.

You ok?

You can cut the scared hostage act.

Excuse me?

Enzo may be using you
as his little pocket witch,

but if he kills either of them,

the travelers can't do
whatever they need to do

with the doppelganger blood,

and the witches win.

Very clever.

You should be a magic teacher.

Unh! Aah!

Blondie, now is not the time
to be screening my calls.

You're the only one unaccounted for,

and I don't know
where Elena and Stefan are.

At least call your mother.

Why the sudden interest
in Mystic Falls history?

You know when your brother
kills your only friend's girl

and you're stuck in the middle?

- No.
- Well, then don't ask.

Ok. 1960. There was
a mugging reported November 9.

No, no, no. It has to be the eighth.

He was very specific about the eighth.

Ok. Well, that would be Maggie James.

Died November 8, 1960,
unresolved homicide,

possible serial killer.

Ooh.

Stefan was right.
He didn't kill Enzo's girl.

How do you know?

Because I did.

It's the only way
to get you out of here.

Make me a vampire.

I'll save you.

We'll run away together.

Don't you want to be with me?

More than anything in this world.

Then I'm ready.

Dr. Whitmore's back.
You need to hurry.

Come closer.

Take my hand.

Leave, Maggie.

Leave and never come back,

and when you go,

forget I ever existed,

forget that I love you.

Wait.

Must have fallen from your wrist.

Sorry.

Where were we then?

Aah!

Stop. You made your point.

What was that?
I couldn't hear you over all the...

Oh, I'm sorry. Is there
a more appropriate

reaction to torture?

This whole time, I thought I was

doing you some favor
by teaching you magic,

and you're more powerful
than I ever was.

It's nothing personal.

It was our job to protect
the doppelgangers.

You were an easy in,

but, yeah, the stuff
you were teaching me

I learned in first grade.

Does your coven know
the other side is falling apart?

Why? You scared you're not
gonna make it through to finals?

It is not about me.

I have friends there, my grams.

I mean, there's got to be something
that can be done to save it,

a spell, a ritual, something.

I used to scream, too,

but for me, it wasn't
so much the sharp instruments

as it was the fingers.

Those bloody fingers.

Ohh!

Like I was a ball of dough.

Well, this is depressing.

Stadium seating really necessary?

These people are starting
to creep me out.

If I didn't know any better,
I'd say that was a veiled attempt

to get to release the damn hostages.

- Oh, I'm sorry. Was that veiled?
- Release the damn hostages.

- Whose side are you on?
- There are sides now?

You were there with me in Augustine.

Look. Don't tell me you've forgotten

what it was like to
cling onto the one thing

that kept you from feeling pain!

Enzo, I get it.

The prospect of seeing Maggie again

was your safety line
to the outside world,

the one thing that kept
you from shutting it off,

but she's gone.

There's probably a chapter
in Elena's psych book about it.

What, are you two study buddies now?

What are you doing?

The thing is I didn't
know she was your Maggie.

What are you talking about?

She didn't tell me
her name when we met.

And when exactly was that?

November 8, 1960.

Hi.

I'd gotten
a message at the house saying

a lady wanted to buy me a drink.

Naturally, I was curious.

One of the closest
presidential races

in the history of these United States

rests in the hands
of our American populace.

I'd like to interview you

for an article I'm writing.

Oh, yeah?
What are thinking...

"life" magazine?

Not quite.

I'm with the "Whitmore
college alumni gazette."

Where is my cigarette lighter?

Whitmore. I spent a lot of time there.

Oh. Then you remember
the fire of '58 at Whitmore house?

Vividly.

It was incredibly hot,

very loud, lots of screaming.

So I heard.

I'm afraid that's
a little glib to quote

for the "gazette," seeing
as over a dozen people died.

Sensitive readership.
Got you.

See, I have this switch in my brain.

Feel something I don't want to feel...

Click, it's gone easy as pie.

You really are a monster.

I'm not a fan of needles.
Oh. An Augustine.

How refreshing of you to find me.

I usually have to hunt
you people down.

Unh!

And the celebrations can begin

for new President-elect
John F. Kennedy,

nator from Massachusetts, who now...

Had she gotten
me with that vervain injection,

things would have been very different.

She didn't stand a chance against me.

And you made it
look like I did it?

Maggie was the hope Enzo clung to.

You were mine, and when you
didn't notice that I was missing

for 5 years, let's just say
I held a grudge.

You killed Maggie.

I didn't even bat an eye.

My switch was off, Enzo.

I did a lot of terrible things,

but I didn't do it to make
your life miserable from every angle.

I did it because I didn't care.

Just do whatever it is you got to do.

You want to kill me,
you want to hate me, do it.

This is between us.

Well, that's the problem, Damon.

I don't want to hate you.

Because if I hate you,
then I have nothing left.

There is another option.

Forget that I love you.

In order
for me to save myself

and leave you,

I had to shut off
my humanity, damn it,

so I flipped the switch,
and I felt nothing...

no remorse, no regret, no pain.

Don't you dare!
Hey, Enzo!

There we are.
You're right!

I don't have a care in the world.

How are you feeling?

The lights...

all part of your transition.

Vampirism originated
from the magic of witches,

and it is in the prophecy
that the blood

of the final two doppelgangers

will undo witch magic.

The last of our doppelganger blood.

Ahh.

This is fun, not caring.

Yep. Emotion-free.
Bye-bye humanity.

To Maggie James for whom I feel

absolute and blissful detachment.

What do you say we get out of here?

Where was it that you wanted to go...
cape town?

Cape horn.

Even better.

All right.
Everyone's free to go!

Show's over!

Don't worry.
I compelled you all

to think you spent the day studying

like the good, little
students you are.

Except you.

Stay. I want to test something.

Ohh! Aah!

No!

Look at that. I don't even feel
obliged to say thank you.

Ohh!

No. Bastard. He took Elena.
Let's go.

No. Please, Stefan.

You deal with her.
I'll find Enzo.

He's gonna kill her.
You know that, right?

- I can handle him.
- Damon!

I said I could handle him.

He wants to hurt you
in any way he can.

You can't save him.

The witch is dying.

Drink.

Come on, Liv.
You're ok, you're ok.

You got this?

Yeah, go.

Enzo, I need you to come find me, ok,

and I will give you
a first-class ticket

to cape wherever it is.

Hell, I'll even come with you.

I mean, let's face it.
No one's gonna miss me here,

but don't hurt Elena, ok?

You leave her alone,
I swear I'll never ask you

for anything again.

If you were gonna
kill me, I'd be dead.

I think you mean when
I kill you you'll be dead.

I know how you're feeling.

That's the point.
I feel nothing.

You're just lost.

You think cutting all this
out of your life

is the answer,

but you're just biding time

until it all comes crashing back.

I know why Damon doesn't want
to deal with you anymore.

You don't shut up.

Unh!

Hey!

Stefan.
Where's big brother?

I don't know.

Guess I found you first.

Ouch.
Hope it's insured.

Can you call my brother,
see if he's ok?

It's already done.

He's fine.

So you're probably gonna get fired.

Probably.

You asked if there was anything

you could do about the other side.

Did you think of something?

Say good-bye to your friends, Bonnie.

The other side's just
like any other spell.

You know how that works.

Just like any other
recipe or math equation,

remove one component,

and the whole thing
implodes on itself.

When those travelers
let Markos escape...

Boom.

But there's always another spell,

a loophole, a sacrifice, something.

Jeremy loves you, Bonnie.

He deserves to know you're leaving.

Elena!

Elena. Agh!

Bet you wished you'd murdered me

back when you had the chance,

but Damon would have been furious.

I think it's time we both
stopped coddling him.

Now where is my lighter?
Maggie's lighter, I should say.

I wonder what she'd think of all this.

Of course, who knows what lies

in the great beyond for
a mere human like Maggie James?

Probably nothing.

It's probably just as well
she's not watching this.

I believe it might upset her.

We'll burn together, you and I.

Perhaps just you.

My brother, he sees
something good in you.

And you?

Isn't there a part of you
that thinks I can be redeemed?

Not with your emotions off.

You won't stop until you kill Damon.

Better yet, wouldn't it
be a sweet piece of revenge

when Damon finds out you
killed his best friend?

Have fun sorting this out
with your brother.

Enzo, I need you to come find me, ok?

Hi.

You ok?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm just still a bit confused

about how I got here.

Bonnie here?

No. She never came back.

Enzo's dead.

- Did you...
- Yeah.

Does Damon know?

I basically just killed
my brother's only friend.

It's been a tough year for Damon.

Don't you think it would be easier

if no-humanity Enzo just left

for parts unknown

and was never heard from again?

Ohh. Stefan, I don't know if I can...

Listen, Elena.
Damon thinks that Enzo left town,

and we need to keep it that way.

We barely just got him back.

This would destroy him.

Please.

We think Tyler's with the travelers.

And we're stuck here
because Damon said

he'd twist off
our kneecaps if we left.

Thanks.

Do you mind if I talk
to Jeremy for a sec?

No. I'm glad you're ok, Bon.

Thanks.

Ok. You've got your
superserious face on.

Do I? In light of the Tyler thing,
it's probably nothing, but...

Bon, come on.
What is it?

This whole thing with the other side,

I don't know what's going on,

but if it does go away...

Liv thinks there might
be a way to save me, so...

Whew. Sorry. Hang on.
It's Stefan.

Hello?

Who are you with right now?

Jeremy. Why?

Because Enzo's dead, and I don't mean

to put this on you,

but Damon can't find out.

Bonnie.

Yep. Understand.

Damage control, is it?

Bonnie, what's going on?

Nothing. Just someone passing through

to the other side,

a werewolf or something.

Go on. Keep your little secret.

You'll see me again.

Did I mention how good
I am at revenge?

The moment of truth.

Are you still a vampire,

or is the prophecy true?

Did the doppelganger blood

revert you back to your human form?

I'm not healing.

I'm not a vampire anymore.

Congratulations.

If we can undo the magic
in Mystic Falls,

we can undo the witches' curse

that prevents us from finding a home.

We'll finally have a place to settle.

Sadly I'm afraid you won't be able

to enjoy it with us.

The doppelganger blood removes magic.

Unfortunately without
the magic of vampirism

to keep her alive,

Sloan has reverted
to her final human state,

so now she's just...

Dead.

Exactly, Julian.

She's dead.

Such is the fate of a vampire

that tries to live in our new home.

We're almost ready
to begin our work except...

We're gonna need a lot more blood.

I know.

I know what you're thinking.

I screwed up.

I'm the reason Enzo's in our lives,

I'm the reason he wants us dead.

It all my fault, and I'll fix it, ok?

He was there for me
when I was at my worst.

I'll find a way to be there for him.

I'll get him back.
I'll fix it.

Did I leave anything out?

I, uh, checked in on Elena.

She's, uh...she's all right.

Yeah, I know.
I found her on campus.

She was unconscious, I took her home,

tucked her in.

You didn't leave a note?

I think I'm past trying to earn points

for good behavior, Stefan.

You know, what happened
today wasn't your fault.

That's very noble of you, brother.

We both know it's not the truth.

Well, either way, I think it's time
you leave Enzo alone.

- I can't.
- Come on, Damon.

He's not your responsibility.

What, you're the only one
that gets to play hero?

Or you just don't think I can do it?

I think that he's not worth saving.

You don't know what you're
talking about, Stefan.

Really?

Yeah, because you know
what you never knew?

The whole time I was in that cell

every time I'd say
something terrible about you

or blame you for not
coming to rescue me,

Enzo would bring me
back from the edge.

I know you guys were close.

Enzo reminded me that at least
I got to grow up with a family,

at least I had family still out there,

which was more than he
could say for himself.

Said he envied me
for having a brother.

Even a crappy one like me?

Even a crappy one like you.

He defended you, Stefan,

even though he didn't know you.

Said it was good
that we had people on the outside,

people just living
their lives free and clear

of our Augustine hell,

people worth holding on
to our humanity for

because we loved them.

And all that time as a prisoner,

every time I wanted to give up on you,

Enzo stopped me from hating you.

That's why I have to help him.

And I owe him for that.

And so do you.

It's too late to make amends, Damon.

You know me. Never let go
of a good vendetta,

and this one is just getting started.

Sync & corrections by Rafael UPD
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