I own nothing everything belongs to the CW and L.J Smith

First let me say that I appreciate everyone who enjoys my stories, and for sticking by me... I had to take quick break to clear my head out because when I first published " when did it change" I had to deal with some personal grief but instead of dealing with it I through my self straight into writing to take my mind off it... and I thought you guys deserved an explanation about why I ended the story so soon...

This picks up a month after Bonnie left every one… this chapter will bring about some short reveals just to kick things off….. its short but the chapters will get longer I just wanted to get the sequel started... I figured I just jump right to it considering I still haven't finished my other story yet.

Chapter- Unholy Matrimony

Klaus spun Bonnie around the tight red dress exposing every curve of body enticing him as he yanked her back into him intensely his sinewy frame up against hers as they waltzed around the burning red room, sweat dripped from her forehead as she looked at him hate vibrating from every inch of her, she hated him and loved it, some might say he loved her, Klaus and Bonnie danced around each other the electrical hatred spinning in the room was intoxicating; Klaus loved that she had forbidden herself from him that only made him want what he couldn't have and that was her.

"Why so glum? Don't you enjoy our little rendezvous" Klaus frowned looking at her as if he actually cared. "No! I don't Am a human being not some play toy, you can pull out whenever you get bored" she spoke fiercely and full of passion. Klaus could barely contain himself or the smile cracking his face.

"I could drain you dry, right now and end all your misery" Klaus patted his finger on her bottom lip. "And I can kill you, before you even got the chance" Bonnie said her words vivacious and feisty. "I know, but that's not gonna stop our unholy bliss" Klaus chuckled pompously exhaling laying his chin at the nape of her neck swirling their bodies together.

Bonnie closed her eyes picturing herself in the arms of another her mind was sometimes her only safe place, but Klaus sometimes invaded that too he was slowly ingratiating himself in her subconscious he wanted to be a part of her but she was fighting him every step of the way.

"I know you hate me, but I find you absolutely fascinating" his voice was flirtatious as he played his fingers in her soft curls. Leaning back he gazed into those glimmering Jade green marbles to take in her expression.

"Well, I find you disturbing and sick" Bonnie spite back trying to yank away as she studied his cold red eyes which seemed to show some expression of hurt. "Good, because I'd be worried if you felt indifference for me" He released her laughing boldly.

Bonnie turned walking out of the candlelit room quickly she couldn't stand the sight of him or having to spend one more second in his presence. Klaus watched her flea from his eyes view slouching down in his antique chair, he was disturbed at how much she was affecting his emotions he had long forgotten what it was like to feel human emotions but it was impossible whenever he looked at the fragile young witch.

"Sir" The pale thin male interrupted Klaus primitive thoughts about the young witch. "What is it?" his response was impatient and angered at the interruption."I have a message from the society" the man was afraid to move as he patiently waited for his cue from Klaus. "What does it say?" Klaus covered a hand over his mouth. "They are pleased with your plan" Klaus shoos the mad off not particularly caring if the vampire society was happy.

Bonnie sat alone in the room that was hers but she would never stack claim to it this isn't where she belonged and although the room was lavish and Klaus had specially designed it for her, and in his own sick perverse way he wanted her to feel comfortable because he had planned for her to there with him for a while.

Bonnie laid there thinking of all the ways she would escape and be free but at what cost would she risk all the ones she loves, just to be rid of Klaus, every day was a struggle to not end Klaus undead ass once and for all.

The knock on the door breaks her thoughts of murdering Klaus freeze momentarily. Rising swiftly from the bed Bonnie sees a pale hand dangling a dozen red roses. "For you" Klaus holds the roses out for her to grab them "go on take them, I know red roses are your favorites" Bonnie didn't move one inch so he places them down on the small table.

"Why, are you being so nice to me?" Bonnie doesn't know why she even cares what his motives are because she knows full well he only intends to use her. "Because, I want to be" and for the first time Bonnie saw something else behind that smug creepy exterior but she couldn't exactly be sure.

Klaus turned to leave and Bonnie quickly shut the door behind him locking it, she didn't know what scared her more the thought that maybe Klaus wasn't as bad as he seemed or that he wanted something more from her something that she just couldn't give she wasn't willing to give.

Damon paces back and forth through the pallor he's reading some ancient book rambling to himself. "What does it say about Klaus?" Stefan eyes follow Damon's swift figure back and forth across the room. Damon furrows his brow stopping. "He's ancient and there's a bunch of blah, blah, about how he's powerful and more blah, blah" he throws the back across the room.

"So another dead end" Stefan shook his head he felt like putting his fist right through the French doors. Damon feels His whole body ache incompleteness accompanied him everywhere and coming up with dead leads only further brought him into despair.

"The search is going that well huh?" Elena blurted out almost sarcastic seeing the hopeless looks spread across both Salvatore brothers gorgeous features. "Well you guys can't give up" Elena prepared to give them a pep talk. "Save it because I will never stop looking for her" Damon brushed past Elena eager and determined to find his witch and ripping Klaus apart piece by piece.

Elena placed her hand on Stefan's shoulder who was all kinds of extra broody. "Talk to me Stefan" Stefan lets out a frustrated sigh. "I hate not being able to find her, what if something happens to her before, I to get her" Stefan speaks so freely that he doesn't realize what he's saying. "Don't you mean we… when we you and Damon find her" she looks at Stefan's soft features as realization comes over him.

"You have feelings for Bonnie, don't you?" she says it like she already knows. Stefan crocks his head to the side brooding his brow no longer able to deny that his feelings for the beautiful witch, have gotten out of hand and they took him by surprise." I don't wanna lie, but am not entirely sure of what I feel for her" Stefan hears Damon leave. "I have to go" Stefan rushes off before Elena gets the dumbfounded look off her face.

its been nearly a week since Stefan dropped the bombshell of all bombshells on Elena, she saw things clearly now Stefan was slowly pulling away from her, she plays back all the little glances and smiles Stefan gave Bonnie. "how could she be so stupid and selfish" Elena slaps her palm to her forehead and thinks maybe she deserves this maybe she deserves for her boyfriend to have feelings for someone else it wasn't exactly like she didn't behave like a jealous girlfriend when Damon started showing interest in Bonnie and Stefan was nothing but understanding but would Elena be could she be.

Elena jumps to her feet as Damon and Stefan throw some scraggly little thing down on to it's knees, the only thing more noticeable on the thing besides its smell was its dreaded yellow and black stained teeth. "start talking or gonna rip your fucking heart out". Damon placed his hand on the small trolls chest. "alright, I'll tell you" the troll coward in fear keeping his eyes on Damon's vampire piercing eyes. "theres been news of the unholy Union of a vampire and a witch, that's all I know I swear" Damon fell back onto his butt he looked like he'd been hit by a freight-train.

"what does that mean?" Elena knew exactly what it meant but she couldn't believe it and neither could Stefan who said nothing. "I don't believe it, I want accept it" Damon's ears felt deceived and he wanted nothing more than for the troll to take it all back so that he could still feel that certainty that she was his and only his and he wanted for things to not be this fucked up...

Authors Note: This sequel is going to change everything and in big ways it's going to focus a lot on K/B/D/S…. Klaus is a bad guy but he's gonna stick around for a while… so if you're interested stick around see how it all plays out…

Question is this off to a good? I have a tendency to over critic why work...and I end up scrapping a bounce stuff