I own nothing all characters belong to the CW and L.J. Smith

A/N- this story is AU… I got really irritated this weekend slow week at school really long days at works….so I needed a quick escape so I wrote this and I'm working on my other stories this weekend I expect a lot of irritation which means a lot of writing.

Chapter- I saved you

Damon is always closely behind the little witch she is never too far away or he is never too far away he hates it that she prefers these nightly walks, the little witch knows full well that something is after her yet she refuses to keep safe he's drawn to her, and thats why he's come to the little one's rescue twice now saving her from some ghoul or demon sent to kill her but Damon makes sure he is always near her, he wouldn't dare allow them to succeed in harming this strange and beautiful creature.

Damon sees the vampire prepared to attach itself to the little witch, Damon lunges for him but he is quickly met with a sharp tree branch to the gut which thwarts his plan of secretly protecting the witch again without her knowledge but that just goes horribly a rye and she's made all to aware of his actions.

Bonnie quickly makes fried BBQ out of the vampire saving Damon again for someone who is suppose to be protecting her she sure does come to his aid a lot, seems to her that the sexy vampire is always in need of her, he's been perching himself aimlessly in her life every since he hit town six months ago strangely enough it was around the same time all the unholy supernatural's started trying to rip her throat out coincidence maybe but something tells her there's more to "Mr. sexy danger guy Vampire Salvatore" than mets the eye because who outs themselves too a stranger that there a vampire on the very day that they met them that in its self made her curious and wary of the vampire.

"What are you doing here?" surprise and confusion warring off her gorgeous frame.

"I was following you" Damon and Bonnie both held onto the thick tree branch piercing his upper torso.

"Oh really" Bonnie yanks the tree branch from his gut.

Damon grunts looking at her. "Ah this hurts…looking after you is so going to get me killed" he rests up against a tree.

"I didn't ask you to look after me"

"Somebodies got too"

"Yeah, but that somebody doesn't have to be you"

"Yeah, it does because I would so develop a complex if someone else played your hero" Damon says this with such sarcasm that it oozes charm.

Bonnie caresses her hand across his perfectly scrupled six-packed stomach and his thigh twitches. "I think am gonna have to give you my blood, again"

Damon smiles at her these days it seems he only ever does that with her. "Blood does death flesh good, unless you'd prefer I look like a dried up prune" wiggling his brows jokingly.

Bonnie rolls her soft green marbles at him. "I think you get injured on purpose just so you can do this" Bonnie smiles holding out her wrist.

Damon smirks cunningly taking a delicate bite of her sugar coated skin. "I would never, do such a thing" he said licking every drop of her sweetly laced blood.

"Somehow, I don't believe you" Bonnie shakes her head smiling all the while as he enjoys her blood.

"Thanks, if I didn't already tell you"

"You're welcome, now for my awesome job of saving you I think I'm gonna need a reward"

"Oh, I'm almost afraid to ask"

"Don't be I'll make sure you'll enjoy it just as much as me"

"Then why do my instincts tell me to run for the hills Bonnie"

Damon, chuckles wrapping his arm graciously around the witch sighing. "Anybody ever tell you, you're adorable when you're nervous"

Bonnie ignores his remark."I better not regret this, and for the record I saved you"