A/N: Hey everyone! This idea came out of nowhere. What if instead of Rose getting bit by Jules, it was Bonnie instead. And that a wolf bite is just as deadly to a witch. This is an AU, but it does follow a good amount of the storyline.

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Damon and Bonnie were at it again. Arguing. That's all they ever did, especially when Elena was concerned.

Elena, Stefan, and Jeremy were sitting on the couch in the Salvatore boarding house as they watched them yell back and forth. Stefan thought Bonnie would have gave Damon an aneurysm by now. "Well maybe if you wouldn't have left your best friend alone, to go destroy a moonstone, that didn't even get destroyed, Elijah wouldn't have got in the house. He could have killed her."

"But he didn't…." They barely heard Elena try to calm them down with her words.

Bonnie wasn't going to let anyone, especially Damon see that leaving Elena in danger hurt her more than anything.

Jeremy stood in front of Bonnie, because he knew that she was hurting, and even though he was human, he felt like Bonnie's protector. "Back off Damon. No one is at fault in this."

"Sit down, kid, before I break your neck again and take off that ring, so this time you won't wake up."

Bonnie moved passed Jeremy, grateful that he stood up for her, but so upset at Damon that she couldn't thank him, "Well maybe if you wouldn't have left to go deal with some stupid wolf crap, this wouldn't have happened either. Maybe if you would have killed him right the first time.

"You know what; this whole thing is your fault Damon. You wanting to get Katherine out of the tomb. This all started with your stupid obsession with someone who never wanted you to begin with….with someone who only wanted Stefan…"

Everyone got quiet at Bonnie's words. Not even she could believe she said that. She didn't like Damon, hell it was so close to hate it was scary, but she knew that the whole ordeal with Katherine was a tough spot for him.

Damon was consumed with so much rage at the moment, that he rushed for Bonnie so fast, that she didn't even have time to stop him. He grabbed her by the throat, and a part of him expected her to retaliate with magic, but she didn't. Actually what he didn't expect was to see a tear escape her eye.

Stefan was on him, before he could squeeze any tighter, pulling him off of Bonnie and away from her.

Jeremy then embraced Bonnie in his arms, giving her support that she needed.

Damon's eyes went back to normal, but he was still filled with anger, "Do you think your little boyfriend would be so quick to stand up for you, if he knew that it was your fault that Anna was dead. That if you would have deactivated the device, then Anna would be here right now, and you wouldn't even be a blimp on Jeremy's radar." Damon didn't know where that came from, because even though he was pissed at Bonnie, a bigger part of him was pissed that she was in Jeremy's arms.

Jeremy already knew about everything that happened with the device and Anna. It still hurt him that Anna was dead, but he did not and would never blame Bonnie for what happened.

Then out of nowhere Damon grabbed his head in pain. Everyone looked at Bonnie who was giving him the aneurysm from hell, and it looked like she wasn't going to stop anytime soon. Even though Damon was filling the boarding house with his screams.

"Guys Enough!" Elena yelled, obviously tied of everything. She looked at Bonnie, "Bonnie, please….stop….please."

Bonnie did what Elena asked, and looked away, trying her best not to cry.

"Look," Elena began, "Elijah didn't hurt me. He wants Klaus dead as well and he wants to keep me safe."

"Do you really think you can trust Elijah, Elena; he is an original. If Klaus doesn't kill you, Elijah will. Simple as that. Stefan, talk some since into your girlfriend. I'm going to bed." He looked at Bonnie once more, not knowing why he got even angrier seeing her in Jeremy's arms, "We'll finish this another time."

"But next time I will set you on fire," She glared at him.

His grin was cocky, as he turned around and went upstairs.

Two hours later Elena and Stefan were sound asleep upstairs, and Bonnie was downstairs reading in front of the fireplace. Bonnie would have went home with Jeremy, but she felt like she needed to stay because she felt bad for leaving Elena earlier and Elijah making an appearance. Her mission was to protect everyone in Mystic Falls, especially her best friend. And as much as she hated being under the same roof with Damon, she would have to bare it for awhile.

Her phone went off on vibrate again. As she checked it, she let out of breath of relief.

"The transformation went fine. Tyler is okay. I'll call you tomorrow. Love you Bons -xoxo Care"

Bonnie was so glad everything was okay with Tyler and that he went through the transformation without biting anyone…especially Caroline, because wolf bites were suppose to be lethal to vampires.

"Don't you have a home to go too?" A voice she really did not want to hear right now, filled the room.

"Trust me, I'd rather be there right now." She said, trying not to look at him. Yes, Damon was the one thing in Mystic Falls, that pissed her off, but she was not able to deny that he was good looking.

He smirked, "If you feel guilty about earlier today, get over it. Elena is fine with me and Stefan here."

She ignored him, and continued to read.

And he didn't like that she was ignoring him. No one ignored him.

He quickly made his way in front of her, and removed the book from her hands, and threw it across the room. He bent down so that they were face to face.

"Damnit, Damon! Leave me alone." She said moving past him.

She tried walking away from him, but he sped in front of her, and stopped her in her tracks, "Where is your little boyfriend? Thought he would be here too, since he follows you around like a sick puppy."

"Jeremy is not my boyfriend." She didn't know why she felt the need to tell him that. "Not yet," she added. And before she knew it, she was backed against the wall so quick, she wasn't able to react. Damon's arms were trapping her in.

"Not ever." He didn't mean to say that out loud, but oh well.

"What the hell," Bonnie pushed at him, "Damon, move, before…"

"Before what?" His eyes were concentrated on her plump lips. Where this attraction for Bonnie was coming from so sudden was beyond him, but he was never one to deny anything.

Bonnie was beyond flustered at the moment. Why wasn't she giving him an aneurysm or lighting him on fire? Why was she starting to notice more about him? And why at this very moment she wanted him to kiss her?

And that's exactly what he did. He kissed with such fire and intensity, Bonnie felt as if she would explode. She wrapped her arms around him, and held on to him for dear life, as their tongues did a forbidden dance.

What broke them apart was the shattering of the window, and a growl.

Damon turned towards the noise to see the wolf, most likely Jules, standing in front of them; teeth bared, ready to pounce.

As the wolf jump, Bonnie finally regained her composure from the kiss and pushed Damon aside, as the wolf pounced on her, and bit into her shoulder. She screamed out, and Damon stabbed the wolf with a sword; only wounding it.

As the wolf ran out, Damon bent down and picked Bonnie up and sat her on the couch. As they inspected the bite mark, Damon was furious, "Why the hell did you do that!"

Bonnie winced in pain, as the horrible gash in her arm began to ache, "Are you really going to yell at me for saving your life? Bite marks are deadly to vampires."

Damon bit into his wrist, and held it up to Bonnie's mouth, "Drink, so you will heal."

"I'm not about too…"

He cut off the judgey little witch, placing his wrist to Bonnie's mouth, forcing her to drink. "Why are you always so stubborn?"

When Bonnie drank enough, she stopped, but the bite mark still hadn't gone away. Actually it looked like it was getting worse.

Then out of nowhere, she began to feel lightheaded, yet in pain at the same time….an excruciating pain filled her body. And the only thing she could do was scream.

Two days passed, and Bonnie wasn't getting any better, in fact, it got to the point where she wasn't able to get out of bed. After the wolf attack, Damon, Elena, Caroline, Jeremy, and Stefan did their research and found out a wolf's bite was just as deadly to a witch then a vampire. The only thing is, it didn't say how to cure it.

None of them could believe that this was happening. And only Stefan and Elena could see that it was taking a big toal on Damon. It surprised them because the last thing they remembered was that they were at each other's throats.

Bonnie was laying on Damon's bed, grateful that she wasn't having one of her episodes again where she writhed in pain from the bite mark. Caroline and Elena laid beside her holding on to her, as Jeremy held her hand.

They tried their best not to cry, but seeing Bonnie laying there, pale and in pain was too much to bare for all of them. It was Bonnie. Their Bonnie. Their Bestfriend. Why did this happen?

"Lena," Her voice was barely above a whisper, but Elena heard her.

She instantly looked at her best friend, trying her best not to cry, but she wasn't strong enough.

"I'm sorry…."

"Ssh, don't be." Elena didn't need to hear her apologize. She knew Bonnie wasn't in her right mind, when she tried to attack Elena, thinking she was Katherine. After she threw her against the wall using her magic, Bonnie realized that she was going delirious and losing her mind. She cried so hard when it happened begging for forgiveness, begging to be killed, but Elena would never do it. They would find a way to cure her.

Jeremy tried his best not to break down. First Vicki, then Anna, and now Bonnie. He wasn't going to lose her too.

"Well if it isn't the one I meant to kill," Jules said, sipping her drink, as Damon sat across from her in the booth in Mystic Falls Grille, "I'll have to get that right next time.

"You won't live to see another full moon. Unless you tell me how to cure a wolf bite. And then I won't kill you."

They stared at each other for a moment.

"Promise?"

"Yes."

She looked at him for a moment, and placed the tab down on the table, "Bite me."

As she got up to leave he grabbed her arm, and turned her around, "I'm not afraid of you," she smiled.

"Then you are very, very stupid."

"How's your friend?" Jules said, trying to get under Damon's skin, "Bonnie….is that her name? I almost forgot we could take out witches too." She smirked, "Have the chills started? The unberarable pain?"

"If there's a cure tell me." He said, trying his best not to break her neck in front of everyone. But his main focus was Bonnie, "Or start watching your back."

"Did I mention the dementia; it'll eat away at her brain."

Damon knew exactly what she was talking about, because Bonnie almost killed Elena, thinking she was Katherine.

"You want a cure?"

He nodded.

"I'll tell you the only cure that exists. Take a dagger, and drive it right through the witch's heart."

Damon walked inside the boarding house, to see Stefan, Jeremy, and Caroline sitting on the couch, and Elena walking down the stairs. What he was really focusing on was the damage to the mansion.

"What the hell happened?"

"Bonnie lost control of her powers again." Elena began, "Damon this wolf bite is making her lose control and forget who she is."

"Did you find a cure?" Jeremy asked. He didn't like the young Gilbert, because before Bonnie dies he was going to have a place in her heart. And that upset him for some odd reason.

He just looked at Stefan and disappeared upstairs to Bonnie. That told them everything. That Bonnie was going to die.

Seeing Bonnie lying on his bed, all drained, made him feel something that he shouldn't. Pain. Sadness. He caressed her forehead, "Hey."

"Sorry….about….your place." It was hard for her to talk.

"Don't worry about it, I was thinking of remodeling anyways." He tried to add humor, but he couldn't.

He felt Elena behind him, "Elena go back downstairs."

"I can't leave her Damon, I can't." she said wiping the tears from her eys.

"It hurts…" Bonnie coughed.

"Then stop talking about it." He snapped and turned away, but she grabbed his hand softly, so he would look at her again.

"I'm sorry…"

"Stop apologizing…"

"For what I said about you and Katherine. That was low, even for me."

"But it was the truth. As much as you may hate it, you're a bit like me, when trying to stick it where it hurts," he tried to smile, but it was hard, because seeing her there made him miserable, "I'm sorry about bringing up the device again."

"Forgive you…forgive me?" Was all she could get out.

"Of course." He kissed her forehead.

And that's when Elena put the pieces together. Damon and Bonnie had feelings for each other. She didn't know when it happened, because just a few days ago they were at each other's throats. But she didn't want to think about that right now. Things change, sometimes it takes awhile, and sometimes it happens instantly. And for them it happened instantly.

Bonnie then began writhing in pain again, screaming out. Damon positioned himself on the bed behind her, and held her to him.

"Damon…" Elena said.

"Elena, go, I got this…"

As much as Elena didn't want to leave Bonnie. She knew that she could trust Damon with her. He wasn't going to let anything happen to her. And with that final thought, she went back downstairs.

"Make it stop, make it stop…I can't take it anymore, please." Bonnie cried, and all Damon could do was hold on to her.

A few minutes went by, and Bonnie laid in Damon's arms, as he tried to comfort her.

"Whoever thought you'd be a nice guy." She couldn't even open her eyes anymore.

"I'm not nice…I'm mean. And I like it."

Bonnie wanted to smile at his comment, but didn't have enough strength, "Your lying."

"Ssh," He tried to soothe her, "Sleep…just sleep." He didn't want her to use anymore of her energy and cause herself anymore pain. He caressed her cheek. Bonnie was the only one who wasn't scared of Damon. The only one who stood up to him without even flinching. He admired her more than she would ever know.

And he thought he could do one more thing for her, as she drifted off to sleep.

Bonnie was in a park that her grams use to take her when she was younger. She had a white dress on and her hair was flowing down. Even though she was the same age she was in the present, everything looked like it was from the past. And she also didn't have her magic.

Even though she liked having powers and dealing with magic, it did cause an extra strain on her, so not having them right now, in this moment, made her feel free and relaxed.

She then spotted Damon sitting on the grass and plopped down beside him, smiling.

Damon had never really seen Bonnie until now. So carefree without a worry in the world. She was so beautiful.

"This was my favorite place to come as a child, how did you know?"

"Word gets around." He smiled.

She smiled as well, but she didn't believe him.

"I heard you and Elena talking once awhile ago."

She poked at his cheek, "So, Damon Salvatore does listen."

"From time to time."

"Am I dreaming?"

He didn't answer her, but she didn't mind, she just let the nice sun rays and the beauty of being in her favorite place relax her.

"Sometimes I miss this…." Bonnie began, "I miss not having to worry about anything but school." She let a small amount of laughter.

"Eh, school isn't always what it's cracked up to be."

She then held his hand in hers, and Damon too began to feel contentment, "Do you think if we weren't always at each other's throats it could have led to something."

"I know it could have. Regardless of everything we put each other through, we are on the same side."

"Yeah after I put you in your place."

They both shared a laugh.

She then leaned in to him, "I would like to enjoy this place a little longer….will you enjoy it with me?"

"For a little while." Even though forever is what he wanted to say. She laid in his arms, and he held on to her, not ever wanting to let her go again.

"You matter, Damon." Those words came out of nowhere, but he was glad to hear her say them.

Damon slowly pulled the dagger from beside him, and held it in his hand.

"Thank you, Damon." Bonnie said, feeling free in his arms.

"For what?"

"The pains gone."

"I'm glad." And they both smiled.

"Will I see grams again?"

"Yes…" Was all he could say. He didn't want to do what he knew he had too.

He then held the dagger to her heart.

They both stood up, and Bonnie stood on her tip toes and kissed him, with all the passion she had. Damon was not expecting it.

"I'll race you." she smiled, "On the count of three….one…two…"

Damon plunged the dagger into Bonnie's heart, and when Bonnie took her last breath, Damon's world felt like it shattered. Vampires have this trigger where they can hold in everything and not let it affect them. But that trigger wasn't there anymore. Killing Bonnie hurt him more than anything has ever hurt him in his life. More than Katherine, Stefan, His father, his mother, and Elena.

Bonnie was dead, and it was his fault. How would he be able to deal with that.

Okay please Review and tell me what you think, and If I should continue? If not, it can just stay as a one-shot. Do I have an idea to where this story can go. You bet!=)

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