Title: Shadows of the Heart
Author: Rori Pond
Prologue
Rating: M
Summary:
Would you sacrifice everything for the ones you loved? What happens when the person entrusted to keep safe doesn't live up to their end of the bargain? Join Bonnie Bennett and find out what happens when the universe revolves around Bennett instead of Gilberts. Stefan/Bonnie/Damon
Pairing : Stefan/Bonnie/Damon ?
Tags: #time travel #triad
Prologue
In a parallel Universe
"If you go through with this, the world as we know it will cease to exist! It will no longer be Bonnie, Damon and Stefan!" Grams yelled to her above the storm that had rolled in on the heels of the spell they conjured. Rain fell in cold drops that felt like shards of glass. The wind howled, whipped her hair in her face and threatened to blow her asunder. She dug the heels of her combat boots into the sodden ground and gritted her teeth. She was Bonnie Bennett, most powerful in her line, and right now she could not afford to fail. She'd lost too many. Visions of her mother, Elena, Caroline and too many others formed in her mind's eye. A hurried swipe of her hand pushed the hair plastered from her face back and she mes her Grams' gaze.
"I know." Her throat was raw, from crying, yelling and fending of attacks made by the Originals. Drunk with power and insane from so many years and too much tragedy they threatened life for humans as they knew it. It was the one reason why her ancestors agree to help. That she could save all the loved ones she'd lost was an added bonus. She lifted her hands in the air, allowed the energy of the tempest to flow into her body, refuel and strengthen her as she prepared to pay the ultimate price. Time travel was not to be taken lightly and always came with a hefty price. She glanced over at the too still forms of her lovers, protectors and husbands. Bound together in a triad they enjoyed a love few would ever know their entire lives. If she had to give that up no to keep them all safe, so be it.
Tears rolled down her caramel face as her body began to tingle and shake. With the Originals and wolves running rampant in this universe there only hope was to alter everything. The death of the doppelganger had done more than stopped the insane Klaus, it'd killed off any hope for fighting back. No one realized how important the Petrova relative was until it was too late. Her blood was the key to unlocking so many doors. Klaus's blinders hadn't allowed him to see that. Not that the manchild cared. His Mommy issues, selfishness, and childish lust had cost them all far to great a price.
"She must be protected! It's the only way." The voices of her ancestors whispered in her ear.
The universe will remember your sacrifice. Hold tight, remember, remember, wait. You who were foretold and most high will be seated at the head of our people once more. So we swear it, so mote it be.
And so we begin our journey on an exciting new adventure. My first non one shot. What do you think?
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