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STEFAN: Previously on
The Vampire Diaries...

LILY: You have a mother?

I had a mom. She died.

We loved her. She was our world.

Our mother faked her death,

left her sons behind,

started a new family
and went out of her way

to forget us forever.

Who do you think gave Kai
the idea to put Elena

in that sleeping beauty coma?

- Wh0?
-\/ALARIEI Lily.

You chose your heretics
over Stefan and me,

every chance you had.

Please forgive me.

You're either a Salvatore,
or you're one of us.

You are wrong, Julian.

- Lily!

- Damon...
- Say something.

You made your bed. Have a nice nap.

All she wanted was forgiveness,
and you practically spat in her face.

She didn't deserve my forgiveness.

"The Phoenix Stone gives the sword
its power against immortal foes."

When a vampire is stabbed
through the heart,

the sword acts as a magical conduit

transferring their spirit
into this nasty stone.

(GRUNTING)

JULIAN: The purpose of the stone
is to punish vampires.

Every sin you've committed,

goes into creating
your own little personal hell.

-(GASPS)
- CAROLINE: Stefan!

JULIAN: I don't know
what your hell will be,

but I hope she's there.

(GROANING)

LILY: Did you have a nice nap?

Mother?

-(EXPLOSION)
-(DAMON GROANS)

HENRY: Salvatore.

- Help me.
-(GUNSHOTS)

Henry.

HENRY: Please.

You must help me.

(SOLDIERS SCREAMING)

(GROANS)

-(DAMON GRUNTING)
-(GROANING)

Come, we are getting out of here.

(TRUMPET BLOWING)

Hi there, hero.

(DAMON GRUNTS)

You've been out a long time.

Mail call.

(DAMON GRUNTING)

News from home?

My brother.

STEFAN: "Dear Damon.

"They tell us to only send good news,
but I cannot.

"The days grow darker in Mystic Falls,
and my heart darker still.

"Valerie left and never came back.

"Father drinks himself to sleep nightly.

"As the anniversary
of mother's death approaches,

"I find myself unable to sleep,

"paralyzed by a waking dread
that I cannot shake, and dare not name.

"I wish you were here, brother,

"to teach me how to survive
these endless nights."

(MAN COUGHING)

(HORSE NEIGHS)

Colonel, sir.

Lieutenant Salvatore.

I would like to request
two weeks leave to go home, sir.

You and every man out here, Salvatore.

No. Request denied.

I fear my brother
is in a very bad way, sir.

I would not ask if I did not believe

he truly needs me.

I do not wish to shirk my duties.
If there is something you need done,

I shall do it.

Anything?

Anything. Yes, sir.

All right, then.

I've got a mission.

Honestly, it's more of a chore.

For a chance to see my brother,
I will gladly accept.

There's a farmhouse 12 miles to the east.

Rumor is, there are Union sympathizers
there hiding Confederate deserters.

Now if these rumors are true,

I need those deserters arrested
and brought back to me.

Consider it done.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you, sir.

HENRY: Two weeks at home? Can you imagine?

How grand.
I cannot wait to see my girl, Olive.

She's a real peach.

You have a sweetheart, Damon?

No. But I have to see my brother.

- Damon, are you certain about this?
- About what, Henry?

About the mission.

These men?

These deserters,
we are supposed to capture?

They are just regular fellows
who do not believe in the cause.

Like me. Like you.

It is true.

I could give a damn about this war, Henry.

To be honest,
I only enlisted to please my father.

But then how can you be fine
with rounding up men just like you?

It is not my fault they deserted, Henry.

They made their beds.

But now they're our ticket home.

Hello, ma'am.

Could you spare some dinner
for two hungry soldiers?

No. Sorry.

(DAMON GRUNTS)

I do not need to remind you
that quartering is your wartime duty.

Not to mention the law.

Thank you, ma'am.

Hello.

We are your surprise dinner guests.

-(WHISPERS) Should I check the upstairs?
-(WHISPERS) Yes, please.

Henry here is going to freshen up.

Clean hands, clean mind.

I am sure you're not one
of those families hiding munitions

from the war effort,
but orders being what they are,

it is my duty to check.

I'm glad to see someone takes

the warning about
the devil and idle hands seriously.

We have a lot of fruit.

I see that, ma'am.

No,no,no.No,no,no.

Kindly lay your gun down.

I do not want any trouble.

If you turn around and go right now,
you will find none.

All we want is to go home.

See, that is the problem,

I want to go home, too.

(ALL GRUNTING)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

Oh!

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMS)

(BREATH ES HEAVILY)

HENRY: Oh, God.

(BREATHING HEAVILY) Oh, God.

Damon. What have we done?

DAMON: Wait here.

Please, enough blood has been shed.

Lay down your weapon. Please.

Mother?

Hello, Damon.

You cannot be here.
You died of consumption.

We buried you in Mystic Falls.

Oh, my sweet, sweet son.
I'm dead, all right.

You saw to that.

You died. I was there.

This doesn't make any sense.

But it's starting to come back to you.

This isn't real.

Your spirit is trapped inside
the Phoenix Stone.

This really happened, didn't it?

In 1863, I got a letter from Stefan,
he seemed hopeless.

I just wanted to go home to him.

Even though I had my doubts,
I started to round up deserters.

It all went so wrong so fast.

Did you ever take responsibility
for the incident?

What do you mean?

You and Henry covered it up
and never spoke of it again.

How do you know that?

Maybe, it's time to give yourself up.

Why? For what?

They were deserters. They ambushed us.

I didn't come here looking
to kill anybody.

You had your reservations.
But you still marched forward.

So, hell is being raked
over the coals for something

I haven't thought about in 150 years?

Sorry.

You're gonna have to do
a lot better than that.

The longer you keep your trauma
at arm's length,

the harder this is going to be for you.

(CHUCKLES)

I see.

And this PTSD puppet show
wouldn't happen to be, by chance,

a ploy to get me to feel remorse
for your pointless death.

'Cause it ain't working, Mama.

- This isn't about remorse, Damon.
-(GUN COCKS)

It's about punishment.

(GASPS)

Damon?

Hey. Please, tell me you know
who you are.

(BREATH ES HEAVILY)

BONNIE: Damon? Say something.

I know who I am, Bonbon.

Good.

That means I actually got
the spell right for once.

(DAMON GRUNTS)

- How do you feel?
-(SIGHS)

Like, I just lived a day in the life

of young Damon Salvatore.

A day?

Damon, you've been dead for three months.

You're sure you're okay?

No desire to lash out, or break anything?

Nope. But you don't look so good.

I'm fine. Just weak.

Took three heretics to successfully
find Julian's spirit in that stone,

and I did it solo.

Wow.

It's not that I was expecting a parade,
but where's my parade?

BONNIE: Caroline's at Whitmore.

Alaric's had a lecture
and Matt's on patrol.

I'm sorry. (STUTTERS)
It's been three months, it's not like--

Time stood still. I get it.

No offense taken.

Where's Stefan?

You're gonna need another.

Where is he, Bonnie?

When Julian stabbed you,
Nora stabbed Stefan.

And I... I haven't been able
to bring him back yet.

You're telling me my brother's
still stuck in here,

and you brought me out first?

That didn't sound even like
a glimmer of a "Thank you."

Where is he, Bonnie?

- He's in his bedroom.
- We have to get him out.

I will when I can, Damon.

It took all of my magic
just to pull you out.

I don't care, Bonnie, now.

- Did you store him in the closet?
- He was just in here.

Well, he's not now, Bonnie.

Which begs the question,

how do you not see an unconscious
vampire walk out the front door?

Because he didn't walk out the front door.

Someone took him.

If Julian were in Mystic Falls,
I think I'd know.

Don't you think you're giving yourself

a little too much credit there, Donovan?

All I'm saying is the guy's not shy
about making himself known.

Matt, if Julian scorches Stefan's body
we can't get him back.

No one's scorching anyone, not yet.

Listen, Julian left a note.

He's clearly luring us somewhere
for a reason, guys.

- Could always try a locator spell.
- DAMON: Hmm.

Bonnie, no way, you literally
just dragged Damon out of hell.

I can't even believe
you're standing right now.

She isn't talking to you, mama bear.

(SIGHS)

You think you have enough juice?

I guess we can find out.

Bonnie, you've been exhausting
yourself every day

for the last few months.

At least let me check
the town's surveillance tapes first.

DAMON: You and who else?

Unless the Mystic Falls police
department's had a hiring surge

since I was out.

I didn't think so.

Can you find him?

I'll see what I can do.

(SIGHS)

(CHANTING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

Dflnk?

I'm 28 weeks pregnant.

Is that a yes or a no?

What is it like inside your head?
I'm genuinely curious.

Because it must be wonderfully
liberating to only see

what you wanna see.

- You know what I'm curious about?
- Hmm.

Why the Phoenix Stone made
my mother a character in my hellscape

when it had so many other options
of torture to choose from?

Yeah. And this is why I begged Bonnie
to get Stefan out first.

- Then why didn't she?
- Because logic prevailed.

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Nothing.

Blondie, you do not get
to make this moment

the only time you ever decided to shut up.

Tell me. What am I missing?

Look, (SIGHS)

I don't know
what you've just been through,

or what it's like in that thing.

But the longer that you are trapped,

the more your humanity
gets stripped away.

Well, here I am all full of emotions.
The question is, why isn't my brother?

Because we figured
if you were gone too long,

you would come back devoid of humanity,

hell-bent on killing Bonnie
to revive Elena.

God, Bonnie.

(BREATHING HEAVILY) The spell worked.

He's on Route 29.

Uh, you go. I'll take care of her.

(DOOR OPENS)

Damon. You're alive.

You know, I was half expecting the, uh,

-cute witch or the pregnant blonde. But--
-(DOOR CLOSES)

Well, you're just gonna have
to settle for the ornery brother.

Fine.

What's that putrid smell?

Ah, that, yes. (SMACKS LIPS)

See, I was at a petrol station earlier,

and I got a little bit carried away
with the nozzle.

I'm afraid your brother is quite soaked.

Come on. Sit down.

If you're not gonna join me for the meal,

I suppose I could just skip forward
to the after dinner smoke.

So, do you want to talk about it?

Are we really doing this?

Yes, we're really doing this.

You know, I've never had the opportunity
to share war stories

with another stone survivor.

Come on, how'd you fare?
Tell me everything.

Gladly. As soon as Stefan's home
and soul-sucked out of that rock.

We can all sit, pop open
a bottle of chardonnay,

chat and eat bonbons
till the sun comes up.

(CHUCKLES)

Hmm.

Perhaps I should start. (INHALES)

So, upon waking up in that wretched world,

I saw your mother.

And then I killed her.

Every day for over a century,

I watched her die.

Every day, for over a century,
I had my heart torn out of my chest.

Yeah, it was complete and utter misery.

Well, I had a slightly
different experience.

Overall, I'd give hell one star for horror

and two very disappointed thumbs down
for clever use of parable.

So, it didn't work on you.

It was called hell.
Let's just say I had expectations.

I think you simply resisted.

Resisted what?

DAMON: No! No! (GRUNTS)

You resisted facing the pain.
Naturally and willfully push away.

-(GRUNTS) No. Stefan, Stefan. Stefan--
- LILY: Damon.

It's too late.

No.

Yes.

This isn't real.

Pain is real. Feeling is real.

As soon as you figure that out,
you'll be one step closer.

Closer to what?

Closer to what?

(TRUMPET BLOWING)

Hi there, hero.

You've been out a long time.

(GRUNTS)

Mail call.

News from home?

"Dear Damon.

"They tell us to only send good news,
but I cannot.

"The days grow darker in Mystic Falls,
and my heart darker still. "

(MAN COUGHING)

Sir,

what would you say
if I asked for two weeks leave

to go see my brother?

You and every other man out here,
Salvatore. No.

Ithoughtso.

What if I was willing to help you
with your little deserter problem?

For example.

Well, now that you mentioned it,

there's a farmhouse
about 12 miles east of here.

And rumor is, they are
Union sympathizers there.

I'm on it.

Just to get the rules clear,
I bring these deserters back alive,

I go home to see my brother.

Yes. Yes, Lieutenant.

All right, then.

HENRY: Two weeks at home?

How grand.

I cannot wait to see my girl, Olive.
She's a real peach.

You have a sweetheart, Damon?

Yes. No. I mean,

I gotta admit, things are little fuzzy
right now, Henry.

These men. These deserters
we are supposed to capture.

Aren't they just regular fellows
like you and me?

Technically, yes.

But I'm starting to think they stand
for something much bigger now.

Of course, they do.

They are protesting on behalf
of their political beliefs.

That they are, Henry.

But they're my ticket out of here,
and I've gotta bring them back alive.

Good day, ma'am.

Could you spare some dinner
for two hungry soldiers?

And before you say no,

I'd like to remind you that
quartering is the law in these parts.

I also love pie.

Thank you kindly.

-(WHISPERS) I'll go check the upstairs.
-(WHISPERS) Please do not.

- But there could be people up there.
- There aren't, Henry.

Granny, I'm gonna have to kindly
ask you to set that knife down

and stand over here by the table, please.

Please, ma'am.

You too, kid.

I'm going to have to ask you all
to stand here together by the table.

- Damon, what are you doing?
- Trust me. I got this.

No need. We won't get to dinner.

I know you've got two deserters
in the basement.

Now, no one has to get hurt.

We're simply going to take these men
to our camp and that is that.

%GUNSHOT)
-(I-l EN RY SCREAMS)

No.

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

No. No. No.

Well, that didn't go well.

- Damon?
-(G ROANS)

Don't worry, I know who I am.

I also know you're not real.

What is that for?

(SIGHS) I'm fine. I'm just weak.

You know, it took three heretics
to successfully find Julian's spirit

in that stone.

And you did it solo. Got it.

Good news is, I know where Julian's
keeping Stefan's body.

So, you can sit back,
relax and not have to worry

about that locator spell.

What are you talking about?

Oh, right. Spoiler alert,

while you were working on me,
Julian stole Stefan's body.

I'm gonna go get it back.

STEFAN: That won't be necessary.

You're not supposed to be here.

STEFAN: Before you say anything,

please don't hold it against Caroline
for pulling me out first.

Never even occurred to me.

So, is this the part
where we compare notes?

Analyze the symbolism?

Convince each other that we're survivors?

Well, to be honest with you,
I just lived 168 years of mistakes,

grief, and pain on a perpetual loop.

So, I'm down to just skip to the part
where we get drunk.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Why? What happened to you in there?

It was just a gruesome Civil War saga.

Confederate flags.

Carnage. Lots of lives going kaput.

So, it got to you, huh.

Some rock's obsession
with my personal accountability

in a wartime tragedy?

Not particularly.

What?

I mean, you didn't feel anything?

Of course.

I felt a burning desire to get home
to my sad sack of a brother,

so I could help him
get over a girl he just met.

So, the part with the innocent
people bleeding out

all over the farmhouse floorboards
that did nothing for you?

I knew it.

You knew what?

You're not real.

(GASPING)

Sorry, brother,
gotta hit the reset button.

(TRUMPET BLOWING)

Get your gun, Henry.

Why?

Because I'm starting to see a pattern,

and you and I are gonna solve
this little puzzle.

(BONNIE CHANTING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

The spell's not working.

I don't understand.

It's like the Stone is hiding his spirit.

Well, maybe you should take a break,
all right?

- You've been tryin' all day.
- She can't.

The longer he stays in there,
the more damaged he'll be

when he gets out.

And whose fault is that?

You, of all people,
don't get to lecture me.

CAROLINE: Hey, hey. It's okay.

Yeah. We're all just a little bit
stressed right now.

Let's take a deep breath,

and we can start again
when Bonnie's ready.

MATT: I don't get it.

We pulled Stefan out no problem.
Then what's different now?

Because he's not ready yet.

When I was in there,
I could barely remember who I was.

And then I was here
with visions and tests.

But the worst part of hell isn't
what you're going through.

It's the sliver of hope that
you can actually get out on your own.

How come we had no trouble reuniting
your soul with your body?

Because eventually I submitted to the
kind of suffering that just breaks you.

Knowing Damon, he'll do anything he can
to avoid that pain.

Which means we may never be able
to get him out.

HENRY: Two weeks at home?

- I can't wait to see my girl, Olive.
- Bet she's a real peach.

And yes, Henry, I have a girl.

She's in a sleeping beauty spell,
long story.

So here's what I'm thinking. Why today?

Out of all of Damon Salvatore's
greatest hits,

this farmhouse kerfuffle
was barely a B-side.

And then I realized,
this is where it all began.

This was the first time
I ever had blood on my hands.

I took that mission. I gave the order.

Damon, I don't think you are well.
Perhaps your fever is back.

Maybe, we should...
Maybe we should turn around.

I'm not sick, Henry.

The point is, is that the weeks
after the farmhouse massacre,

when I was crushed by guilt
and self-loathing,

do you know the one person in the
world that I wanted to talk to?

My brother.

That has to be the solution
to this hell-puzzle, too.

We find a way to get to Stefan,
and we stop reliving this day

over and over, and over again.

That make sense?

We are returning to camp, I insist.
You are not yourself.

Do you want leave to see
your peach of a sweetheart?

Do you, Henry?

Then follow my lead, Wattles.
I'm gonna get this right.

(SIGHS)

Hello, beautiful.

What a great smile you have.

I'm gonna need you,
your daughter and grandma

to come out here, on the porch,
with Private Wattles.

Soldier's orders.

Come on out, ladies.
That's right, thank you.

Right here,
just right there on the porch.

Very nice.

Stay on the porch. It's a nice day.

(HENRY SIGHS)

I know you're down there.

I need you to toss out your weapons
on the count of three,

or I will kill your host family.

One, two...

Three.

That's good. Now, come out.

One at a time, arms raised.

Okay. Okay.

-(EXPLODES)
-(TRUMPET BLOWING)

HENRY: Hi there, hero.

You've been out a long time.

Let's try this again.

Okay. I know you have a grenade.

This time I need you to gently slide
the grenade out to me first.

Next, I want your revolvers.

And I want all of this
on the count of three,

or I kill your host family.

One, two...

Three!

Now, come out.
One at a time, arms raised.

Arms raised.

HENRY: Damon.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I'm really starting to hate you three.

HENRY: Hi there, hero.
You've been out a long time.

Mail call.

HENRY: News from home?

What did you go and do that for?

"Stefan, never write

"me again."

- Mail!
{GUNSHOT)

HENRY: Hi there, hero.
You've been out a long time.

And if you bring
the deserters back to me,

then you shall have your leave, Salvatore.

Does the offer still stand
if I bring them back dead?

(GUNS COCKING)

Crap.

-(TRUMPET BLOWING)
-(GRUNTS)

Hi there, hero,
you've been out a long time.

SOLDIER: Mail call.

Screw this.

Damon? Where you going?

The shortest distance between
point A and point B is, Henry?

- What?
- A straight line.

To get out of this hell,

I gotta see my brother,
so I'm going straight to him.

I'm deserting the Mystic Falls.

Really? Can I come with you?

You know how you always say
I'm a hero, Henry?

I'm no hero.

H EN RY: Grenade!

(HUMMING)

(WHISTLING)

No way.

Come in. We've been expecting you.

Well, this is different.

- Where the hell is everybody?
- LILY: Keep your voice down.

I can see them coming in the distance.

Who?

Confederates are hunting deserters.
They will kill you.

You need to hide in the cellar.

Okay, this whole urgency thing
isn't necessary

because this isn't actually happening.

Damon. You are not hearing me.
They are here.

Get down to the cellar
if you want to live.

Brother.

Well, well, if it isn't the light
at the end of the tunnel.

Pretty dark tunnel,
this little slaughterhouse.

I can see why you never told me about it.

I was trying to protect
your fragile emotions, Stefan.

You're the reason
I took the mission to begin with.

(CHUCKLES)

You always have a reason,
don't you, Damon?

Your brother... Drinking buddy.

Her.

Elena.

You're gonna have to do
a lot better than that.

Proving that I do bad things
for the people that I love?

This isn't about what you do
in her name, Damon.

It's about what you do in her absence.

-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
- Shh.

(WHISPERS) Quiet, they're here.

What the hell is going on?

You don't get it, do you?

You tell yourself that you're
protecting Mystic Falls for Elena.

You convince yourself
that you're keeping her safe

by any means necessary.

You justify punishing Lily
for Elena's sake.

Did you ever once think,
what would Elena do?

I never got a chance to ask her.
Thanks to Lily.

Ah! So, you had to ask?

Is Elena's influence on you so weak
that you can't tell right from wrong

without her holding your hand?

(CHUCKLES)

00f. (CLICKS TONGUE)

It's gonna be a long century, brother.

You know, I wonder if she'll even
recognize you when she wakes up.

What?

The man who spit on our mother's grave.

The man who lies to himself, even now,
about what happened here today.

What are you talking about?

LILY: Get your hands off of me!
No, no. Stop. Stop! No!

%GUNSHOT)
%THUDS)

- She's gone!
- What are you doing to me?

The mission went sideways. Innocents died.

And you, walking away
with blood on your hands.

- What did you want?
- I wanted my brother.

- What did you want?
- My brother!

- What did you want?
- I wanted my brother!

Stop lying to yourself!

- Who did you want, in that moment?
-(GRUNTING)

Before you buried all your secrets?

Before you learned how to hide
from the pain?

I wanted...

My mother.

Oh...

Well, it's too late.

-(EXPLOSION)
-(DAMON GROANING)

(SOLDIERS SCREAMING)

LILY: Damon, Damon, can you move?

Please. Please, you must help me.

(GROANS)

LILY: Damon, Damon, can you move?

(DAMON GROANS)

Please. Please, you must help me.

Why? This isn't real.

%GUNSHOT)
-(GROANING)

Pain is real. Feeling is real.

(LAUGHING)

(EXPLOSION)

You love this, don't you?

I'm gonna die knowing
my own son hates me.

Yes. He does.

Why?

Because you tried to take Elena
away from me.

(LILY SCREAMING)

(CRYING)

Why won't you help me? Please.

Oh!

Ah!

Why?

Ah!

Because you took the one thing
that made me happy.

Because you weren't strong enough
to leave your husband.

Because you got sick and left us.

Because you never came back!

(GRUNTING)

I hate you, because you could've come
back so many times.

But you never did.

I lost you the first time when father
sent you away with consumption.

And then we brought you back
from this prison world.

And then I lost you again
to your other family.

And now, I'm losing you to death.

Three times I lost you.

Three times I had the chance
to tell you everything

I wanted to tell you
and three times I ruined it.

Oh, my, my sweet boy,

there's still time.

Tell me... Tell me what you wanna say.

Tell me.

Mom, I'm so sorry. (SOBBING)

I'm so sorry.

Give me a chance to make it right.

Give me a chance to let you love me.

Okay?

No. (SNIFFLES)

No.

No.

No. (SOBBING)

No.

(GASPS)

No.

No.

We weren't done.

(GRUNTS)

I gotta get her back.
I gotta get her back.

Hey. Hey, hey, Damon. Damon.
Hey! It's me, it's me.

You're safe.

It's okay. It's okay.

No. No, one more time. One more time.
Send me back.

- I know what to do now.
- Damon, it's not real.

I know it's not real,
none of this is real!

(STEFAN GROANS)

- Damon. Don't!
-(SCREAMS)

Damon!

-(SCREAMS)
-(GRUNTING)

BONNIE: Damon.

I have to get back to her.

(CHOKING)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

Why am I still here?

This isn't real. This isn't real.

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