Bonnie looked around and tried to digest her surroundings. Despite the bright light descending from the dark midnight sky, she couldn't see anything. The sky was pitch black and her eyes were struggling to adjust to the darkness. She was completely isolated in what seemed to be the wood where her father took her for field trips when she was younger. How did I get here? She wondered to herself. She tried to get up but found it incredibly painful. Confusion swept across her face as her battered and bloody clothes caught her sight. She inspected the trees around her once again and found nothing. Giving up because of the strong impact of pain flooding her mind, she sighed deeply before letting her heavy eye lids inch together.

Stefan was hunting in his usual parts of the woods when he noticed a familiar aura coming from a short distance away. He turned around, walking the required steps only to find a petite brunette girl laying on the ground curled together. Out of recognition, he sped over to her and went down on his knees.

'Bonnie, Bonnie.' He said as he tried to pull her from unconsciousness. He still hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing one of his close friends laying unconsciously in the woods by herself. 'Please be alright' he murmured gently, truly worried for the poor girl, battered onto the ground.

He noticed she was hardly moving and that there was no indication that she was alive other than the slight movements of her chest as she struggled to breath. He bit into his wrist, wincing slightly due to the short moment of pain and let small droplets of his blood fall in between her heart-shaped lips. He sighed in relief as he noticed her breathing gradually getting stronger and her eyes starting to flutter.

'You're a fighter.' He said to her smiling, although he was sure she couldn't hear him. He picked her up gently from the ground and ran, without stopping and in an inhuman speed towards the boarding house.

Stefan entered the boarding house with a slowly healing but bloody Bonnie. Damon was sitting on the coach in front of the fire with a glass of bourbon as usual, when an amused look spread across his perfectly-placed features. His lips curled into a smile when he took in the scene set before him. Stefan stood in front of him with a witch, in a brutal state.

'I see you've finally embraced your true nature, ripper?' Damon applauded, with amused appreciation. 'And it's the local witch as well, I'm proud of you little brother.'

'You know I would never do that to Bonnie.' Stefan sighed, fed up with his brothers stupid assumptions.

'That's not what it looks like.' Damon smirked.

'Damon, I truly do not care what you think it looks like. I found her like this and gave her some of my blood as she was close to dying. Thankfully she's getting better now.' 'I wonder what happened to her.' He trailed off.

'Stefan, you're boring me as usual. Go get rid of her, I don't care how but if you decide to follow your instincts, save me some.' Damon winked.

Stefan eyed his brother with irritation and went up the stairs, once again in an inhuman speed. He entered the guest room and gently laid Bonnie on top of the silk, golden covers and brushed her soft, dark curls out of her face, his fingers maybe lingering on her cheeks a moment too long.

'You know, if Elena saw you right now she'd start getting the wrong idea.' Damon said from the door, surprising Stefan.

Stefan ignored his comment, trying to figure out how Damon got there without the sensitivity of Stefan's ears hearing him. 'Did you want something Damon?'

'Nah, I just came to see if you've decided to do the right thing yet, and I gotta admit, I'm disappointed.'

'Can you just call Elena? She has to know what happened to Bonnie.' Stefan said.

'Oh I would love to brother, I'm sure she would love to see how close you've gotten to the witch, who is also her best friend may I add.'

'Damon, just call her.' Stefan warned.

'As you wish little brother' Damon smirked.

A couple of moments after Damon left the room, Bonnie's eyes started fluttering and thirty seconds later, they opened. Stefan was met with wide, emerald green orbs staring at him in confusion.

Bonnie didn't understand why she was waking up in the most strangest of surroundings today, where was she now? She came back to reality and noticed Stefan's oak leaf green eyes staring at her.

'Bonnie, what happened?'

Bonnie just stared at him. She couldn't voice any of her thoughts or even her feelings out loud at the moment as she couldn't find her voice. She didn't remember anything that happened to her anyways. So what was she going to tell him? She just continued to stare at him without any words, when finally she couldn't take it anymore; once the tears started, they just wouldn't stop. Stefan looked at her sympathetically and wrapped his arms around her sobbing frame.

Bonnie heard Elena shouting at Damon followed by her running up the stairs calling Bonnies name. Even when Bonnie saw Elena, she still couldn't stop the tears. To be honest, she didn't even know why she was crying. Could it be because of the unexplained stage missing from her life?

Anyone could see Elena had dropped everything and rushed over to the boarding house when she heard about Bonnie. Elena's usually sleek, straight Brunette hair was not as straight as usual; it was actually cascading down her back in soft little wavelets, a look which was incredibly foreign on Elena as no one had ever witnessed her without her signature straight hair.

As soon as Elena caught sight of Bonnie laying on the bed weakly, she ran to her side sobbing. 'Oh God, Bonnie what happened to you? I should have been there for you.' Elena was trailing off, tears flowing endlessly down her pale cheeks as she reached towards Bonnie.

'Elena, don't blame yourself. I don't know what happened, and I doubt it was anything you could have stopped anyways.' Bonnie smiled with tear filled eyes, her sobbing ending as she returned the hug.

Stefan looked at the two emotional girls embracing each other and smiled whilst walking out of the door.

'Seriously Bonnie, what happened?' Elena said softly, hugging her best friend tighter, and secretly dreading the answer of the question she was asking.

Bonnie felt a throbbing pain in her head. It was like every time she tried to think about the day's unusual events, something tried to block her from remembering. Bonnie sighed. 'That's the thing, I don't remember.'

'What do you mean? How can you not remember?' Elena said worriedly.

'All I remember is waking up in the middle of the woods and I couldn't get up because of my injury. I tried to look for clues or something but it was way too dark, and then I think I fainted. The next thing I remember after that was waking up here.' Bonnie said faintly.

'Its okay Bon, I'll help you remember. I'm always here for you, remember that.'

'Thanks Elena.' Bonnie replied, locking her arms around her best friend once again, to give her a hug.

'Well isn't this cosy.' Damon smirked, interrupting the girls on purpose.

'What do you want Demon? Oops I mean Damon' Bonnie said, innocently but glaring at him.

'Just wanted to tell you how glad I am that your alright little witch.' He said, with a bitter mocking smile.

'Don't pretend to care Damon, it doesn't suit you.'

'Well aren't you a judgy little witch?'

'Leave her alone Damon, she doesn't need this right now.' Elena warned him.

'Don't start defending her honey, Just stick with being the sweet one.' Damon smiled.

'Excuse me? And you're expecting me to choose you over Stefan when you have that attitude towards me?'

'Good to see you're still considering being with me.' Damon smirked.

Elena realized her mistake and looked away ashamed.

Bonnie was fed up with Damon always messing with her best friend. 'Elena is not going to choose, she loves Stefan. Why can't you get that into that sick, egocentric head of yours?' Bonnie said, frustration building up inside her. She was tired of him always harassing her best friend.

'I wouldn't be so sure of that witch.' Damon winked at her in mock.

Bonnie sighed, she knew her friend was having her heart pulled in two different directions but she wouldn't let a homicidal vampire defeat her. What did Elena even see in this guy?

'Oh but you should, you've got nothing compared to Stefan. Stefan is the sweet, honest and obviously the most popular one out off the two of you, every girls dream.' She winked at him, delighted by the murderous expression she received from him.

Damon couldn't help but admire the witch's clever comebacks, she was the only one that put up a good argument without boring him, that didn't mean he liked her though, and she still annoyed the hell out of him. 'If he's so much better than me, why is Elena having such a hard time choosing between us?'

'What do you expect? You're a manipulative, self centred asshole who's been trying to change her mind ever since you first laid eyes on her, I'm surprised that she's been strong enough to deny you for this long, and I am pretty sure she's gonna keep it up.' Bonnie rolled her eyes as she took in his infamous smirk. She was relieved that sassy comebacks were something that came to her naturally.

'Well, well, someone's been paying close attention to me, I'm flattered witch.' Damon smirked sarcastically.

'You wish jerk.' Bonnie muttered.

Damon took in her glare and smiled showing a bit of his straight, white teeth. Why did these little arguments he had with the witch entertain him so much? However short or long their arguments were, they were both always guaranteed to feel a bit of a pleasant rush by the end of it.