Author's Note: This is my first attempt at a FanFic sooo…I usually write original fiction but watching the show I just felt a calling to put into words what my chaotic brain imagines about this show when it goes off into its wild tangents sometimes. I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OR ANYTHING VAMPIRE DIARIES. (Although sometimes when I watch I wish I did, because some things would be so different.) I could never deny the chemistry I felt or saw between Damon and Bonnie, plus I just think they would make the greatest couple in the could (except Klaus and Caroline; but that's a different story, lol).
So here is my spin on a Bamon story. Hope you guys like it! Thanks for reading and reviewing in advance!
Damon felt a small hand creeping up his chest and a smile curved his lips. "Mrs. Salvatore, you are mighty frisky this morning. But you're mighty frisky every morning so hey." In the blink of an eye he had her on her back in their big bed looking down at her and that's when the fireworks began.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?"
"MRS. SALVATORE! YOU'RE MARRIED!" the blonde who Damon had no clue was asked at the same time.
Damon shot out of bed thanking whatever powers that be for the black boxers that rode low on his lean hips. He grabbed the t-shirt that was on the floor and pulled it over his head. "Yes, I'm married. I've been married for seven years. But that's not the important issue here. The important issue here is who the fuck are you and where is my wife?"
The voluptuous blonde threw back the covers to reveal that she was gloriously naked and Damon looked away. "Oh please, you weren't looking away last night when you fucked me nine ways to Sunday." She said as she gathered her strewn clothing from around the room. "I don't know where this wife is of yours, but you sure weren't mentioning her last night at the bar or in bed. "
She pulled the micro mini dress on and her hand went to her neck. "Ow. Did you bite me last night?"
Damon was in front of her in a flash. He lifted her hand and saw the puncture wounds. What the fuck was going on? He hadn't fed from anyone but his wife in over eight years. Something was very wrong here. Damon made her look into his eyes. "You were never here. You are going to go get into your car and go home and go to bed. When you wake up you will say you got bit by something and not let anyone see this until it heals. And you will not remember me. Now go."
The blonde blinked a few times and then nodded. She walked out of the room in a daze. Damon knew he should have given her a better story but he was in a panic. Where the hell was his wife and not only her he couldn't here two very important sounds. As soon as he heard the car drive away he was out of his bedroom door and to the third floor. He swung open the second door on the right and as he feared the bedroom looked like it did years ago; like a regular guest bedroom. There was no bright pink tea table set up for four in the corner under the window. Or a queen size round canopy bed in the center of the far wall. No massive dollhouse built down the length of one wall for her last birthday. No traces at all. He threw open the door across the hall and found the same; another regular guest room. No car bed on the far wall. No race tracks stuck to the long wall to launch cars from. No racks of toy bins or the fathead of the classic camaro on the wall. Oh god what the fuck was going on?
Damon jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. "Bonnie?"
"Uh why would I be Bonnie?" Elena asked with confusion written all over her face.
Damon grabbed her shoulders. "Elena? What the fuck are you doing here?"
"I spent the night. Damon, what's wrong with you? Let me go, you're hurting me." Elena said.
Damon found himself slammed against the wall. "Damon what are you doing." Stefan asked holding his brother against the wall.
"Stefan, where are they? Where is Malece and Noah? Where is my wife?"
Stefan stepped back from Damon letting his hands drop. "Your what? Damon, are you drunk?"
"What? No. I'm not drunk Stefan. Okay, I see what's going on. Enough honey! This joke is not funny anymore actually it wasn't funny at all. Stop with the illusion spells all three of you please. Daddy's hungry and you two need to get ready for school!" Damon yelled into the air.
Stefan and Elena exchanged a worried look. "Damon, who are you talking to?"
"So you guys are in on it too? Is that why you're here Elena? Nice one little witches and little warlock. Getting your aunt and uncle to play along too, but I'm not falling for it. So if you all want chocolate chip waffles let's get a move on it." Damon said clapping his hands.
Aunt and Uncle? Elena mouthed to Stefan.
"Damon? What's going on? Elena and I aren't in on anything. Who are Malece and Noah?"
"Okay Stefan. Who are Malece and Noah? Very funny. Uh your six year old twin niece and nephew. You know the ones you and your wife spoil rotten."
"Wife?" Elena exclaimed. "Damon I haven't even graduated high school yet. Marriage is a long way off."
Damon was just about to tell her that he wasn't talking about her when he finally noticed it. There was a heartbeat in the hallway. It wasn't either one of his children's either. Their heartbeats were unique. Malece's fluttered quickly like a humming bird's wings and Noah's rolled like a rushing river. This one was steady and completely human, this one was Elena. Elena was human. Damon swung to his gaze to her.
"What is it?" Stefan put his hand on his brother's shoulder when he saw a look of sheer panic wash over his face and when he didn't push it away he knew something was wrong. "Damon, what's wrong?"
"Elena, where's Bonnie? I have to find Bonnie?"
"Why? Are you going to try to hurt her?"
"No never." Damon looked offended by her statement. "I would never do anything to hurt my wife."
Bonnie felt a small solid form pressed into her lower back and assumed it was Malece. She sniffed air and smelled fresh coffee. "Mmm. Mal, daddy loves us." She stretched and reached back only to find the form behind her was a pillow. She giggled to herself and opened her eyes and rolled off the bed hitting the floor with a thud. What the fuck was she doing in her old room at her Grams house? And why did everything look so clean? It should have been covered in white sheets with layers of dust. What the fuck was going on?
"Rise and shine sleepy head." came a voice she hadn't heard in over six years as her door opened. As soon as Bonnie got a good look she screamed and jumped off the floor grabbing the first weapon she saw which was a hairbrush.
"Stay away from me."
"Child what is wrong with you." Sheila Bennett asked with a worried expression on her face towards her own granddaughter.
Bonnie spelled in her head but Sheila felt the magic and was surprised at how powerful and controlled Bonnie was. She was a new witch and just coming into her powers so how did she know that spell. "Bonnie why are you putting a protection spell around yourself against me? I'm your grandmother."
"No your not. My Grams is dead. I don't know what this is or what you are, but you are not coming near me or my family. Now tell me, where are my children?"
Shelia came to dead stop. "Children? Bonnie Bennett you are 16 years old, you don't have any children and I am alive and well I assure you of that. What the hell is going on?"
"You tell me, whoever you are. Whatever spell you cast, it's not working." She called out into the air. "I remember my life, all of it. So stop this illusion or I'm going to hurt whoever this is you have playing this sick joke as my Grams."
"Bonnie, get a hold of yourself. I am real and I am here. If someone cast a spell, it's not an illusion spell, but it may be some other kind of spell. Now I wrote that protection spell you cast in my grimore, I just have chosen not to break it so that you can feel safe."
"How did you…"
"Because this is not an illusion. However you ended up here, I do not know, but I know you are not my Bonnie from this time."
Bonnie began to panic then. "When are my children? Oh god, where are Malece and Noah? Where is my husband? He must be out of his mind worried." Then it hit her, her Grams was here flesh and blood. She waved her hand in the air dissipating the spell around her and rushed into her Grams outstretched arms. "Oh Grams."
"I think you are hugging me for many different reasons child and I am happy to hug you too." Shelia said as she felt her grandchild's tears wet her shirt.
Bonnie cried with happiness at being able to be held by her Grams real warm arms again. Even though she had come to terms with her death long ago she still missed her so much. She cried because she wanted her kids to be here being held by her too. She cried because he knew her Grams was going to go ape shit when she found out who her new grandson was. She cried because she wanted to know if her kids were alright and she wanted to be wrapped in her husband's arms. Speaking of her husband.
"Someone's coming child, I can feel it. Go clean up." Sheila said disengaging herself from Bonnie. Bonnie nodded and headed to the bathroom. By the time she got finished she heard a car pull up. God so sometimes forgot just how good her grandmother was. She was about to step out of her bedroom door when she hear d them.
"You are not welcome here Damon Salvatore."
"I need to see Bonnie Shelia." Bonnie's feet were flying down the stairs as soon as she heard her name from his lips.
"What business do you have with my…" Shelia was cut off by her granddaughter launching herself through the door at Damon.
"Damon." Bonnie breathed out and he caught her in his arms and lifted her off the floor.
Damon's eyes closed as he held her close, burying his face in her hair. "Oh baby, I was ready to rip this town apart." They shared a tender love filled kiss right there on Sheila Bennett's front porch that had her, Stefan and Elena all staring wide eyed at the two of them.
"Where are the twins?" they both said at the same time.
"They aren't with you?" Bonnie strangled out.
Damon shook his head, "I was hoping they were with you, but I had my doubts."
"Why?"
He leaned closed to her ear and whispered so not even Stefan could hear. "Some people are still human."
"Fuck. Well, you see who is standing behind me don't you?" Bonnie whispered back.
"Yeah I noticed when she opened the door alive and well." Damon said leaning against the railing and bringing her with him because tears had started to fall down her face and he didn't want to let her go. "It's okay baby. Those two could run Mystic Falls by themselves. They are fine. I promise. Malece is just like her mom, calm and unrattlable under pressure and Noah is too much like me; over protectective and arrogant; to let anything happen to her."
"Okay, I'm going to butt in here and ask the obvious question here, although there are so many. How did you two have children? I mean you are a vampire brother." Stefan asked after nodding to Sheila.
"I would like to know that as well."
"Hestia." Bonnie stated plainly to her Grams.
Grams eyes widened. "When?"
Bonnie looked at Damon. "I don't know if I should tell you too much about the future Grams. I don't want to change things that are to come to pass. I think we have changed enough as it is just by being here and telling you about us and your great grandchildren."
"You are right baby. There has to be a balance. We have to keep your footprint out of this time as much as possible. So is this all who knows about this?" She looked around at the assemblage on her porch and they all nodded. "Let's keep it that way. How did you two act toward each other at this point in your relationship?"
Bonnie grimaced and Damon kissed her temple averting his gaze from Shelia. "I hated him Grams. Remember Emily had possessed me and destroyed…"
"And I attacked Bonnie seeing her as Emily. I almost did the unthinkable." Damon kissed her neck lovingly where once he had savagely ripped at it. "I'm so…"
"My love. That was forgotten long ago, you know it. We put that way behind us. So don't go back there, okay." Bonnie cut him off caressing his face.
Elena looked at them with shock and awe. The Bonnie she had seen just last night, not twelve hours ago, had literally loathed Damon and not been the biggest fan of Stefan either. Vampires and things that went bump in the night weren't very high on her comfort list. And she was just coming into her own powers. Now she was wrapped around Damon and he her and they had kids together. And Damon hadn't even glanced in her direction once. Elena shook that thought from her head. Where had that come from? She was happy that Damon wasn't leering at her and making lewd comments about her and Stefan, but still this was weird. Even on her scale of weirdness this was on the top of it.
Shelia looked at the way Damon was looking at her granddaughter with unadulterated love, like he would light himself on fire if it would protect her from harm. And that is what made her decide to do the one thing she had never done in her lifetime and she went back on a vow she had made to herself long ago. "You two cannot be seen like this. You can't go from hating him yesterday and in love with him today Bonnie. And Damon you can't be this." She motioned her hand up and down. "An unsadistic loving husband and father. In this time you are an uncaring, asshole and tormenting self serving vampire."
"I remember, Sheila. Not my proudest moments." His glance slid to his brother, whose eyebrows rose. "What brother? The love of the woman who is truly meant for you makes you realize things Stefan, I own that. Well I will, I did, god this is confusing. I need a drink." Damon said shaking his head and looked at Bonnie who had pulled from his grasp and was pacing in front of him.
"Damon, my babies. Who could have done this? I can usually sense when strong magic like this is about to be performed. All I remember is coming home from dinner last night and well, you know. Then I woke up in my old room. Stefan do you remember anything about what the twins were like last night with you…?"
Bonnie found her mouth covered by her husband's hand and his mouth to her ear again. "Baby, they don't know that they aren't married to each other in the future, so let's just keep that to ourselves."
"Oh my god, I forgot that quick. We are going to have to be really careful about what we say."
"Yeah, very. Especially about that." They both looked up to questioning looks about their almost silent conversation.
"I'm sorry, I was about to say something about the future that I shouldn't ." They all nodded. "But as I was saying Stefan, was there anything suspicious in their rooms last night? Was there anyone suspicious lurking around the house? And I'm still asking questions about people you don't even know. Oh god Damon, my babies." Bonnie choked out into his chest and Damon hugged her to him.
"Bonnie, they're fine. Our six year olds have more power than you had at sixteen because of who they are. You have been training them since they could utter da-da and ma-ma. And baby, if we up and disappeared, Stefan, Kl..and um there other uncles and aunts have closed ranks, you know this. They already probably called you know who and a barrier spell has been put up. No one is getting in or out of that house without Stefan's say so. He won't let anything happen to those two. They are his world as much as ours. Liz is probably doing her sheriff/council thing on the human end because you know she sees those two as her grandchildren too. They are well taken care of so don't worry about them, we just need to figure out how to get back home, okay."
Bonnie took several deep breaths. "Okay. Okay, I'm okay."
"My great grandbabies sound amazing. I'm sorry I won't get to meet them."
Damon looked at Bonnie. "You told her?"
"I kind of overreacted this morning when I woke up here and saw her. I threw a protection spell up and accused her of not being who she was because she was you know, dead."
"You sound like me the first time I saw you after you…." Damon stopped speaking when he finally noticed Bonnie shaking her head.
"After you what Bonnie?" Elena exclaimed.
Damon answered quickly. "She went missing for awhile and I was in bad shape. I can't tell you when this happens or for how long how she was gone so don't ask and let's drop it please."
"We need to get inside Bonnie. Anyone can walk by and see you like this." She looked at Bonnie wrapped back in Damon's arms. She was only wearing black boy shorts and a cami.
"Oh shit." Bonnie said looking down at herself.
"I like it." Damon said wiggling his eyebrows.
"Of course you would, it's what I had on last night after you made me scream your…oh my god, I think I know what may have happened." Bonnie turned and went in the house followed by Elena and her grandmother. "What's the date?" She looked up to see Damon and Stefan still on the other side of the threshold.
"Baby, it's the two days before." Damon said to her.
"Why are you still…? Oh shit the house isn't mine yet. She's not going to let you in baby. I can have fun with this." Bonnie laughed.
"I know and it's really not that funny little bird." Damon couldn't help but grin though.
"I am about to break my vow but I will reseal it when this spell has been broken."
"Grams, what are you talking about?"
"Damon and Stefan…"
Bonnie watched her Grams take a deep breath, "Come in."
"Oh my god. Vampires in my Grams house, while she's still alive. This is an alternate universe." She said as Bonnie felt the arms she found comfort in everyday wrap around her.
"Well a lot of things I never imagined are coming to light. My granddaughter is or will be in love with a vampire. You will marry him and bear his children. The Bennett line will continue with hybrids, and powerful ones from what you have said. Now Bonnie, tell us your theory."
"Oh yes. Honey, can you get me some pants please." She said to Damon and he was gone, tendrils of her hair blowing in his wake. Bonnie crossed the room to the book shelves and started searching. She floated down a tall but thin green book from the top shelf.
"Bonnie do you know what that is?"
Bonnie looked at her Grams with confusion. "Of course I do. I know what every book is on these shelves. I'm sorry Grams I'm having a difficult time being back here. It's been a long time since I have seen you, even as a ghost."
"I came to you from the other side."
Bonnie nodded. "When I lost my way. The spirits would send you to help me find it again."
Damon was by her side then holding out a pair of black yoga pants. "Honey your fashion sense was atrocious in this time."
"I remember you weren't shy about telling me that even then Damon. Gimme so I can stop flashing my brother-in-law my barely covered ass." She said with a grin.
Damon looked at his brother who was looking at the books on a different shelf until he heard his name. He arched and eyebrow at him, "are you staring at my wife's ass little brother? I mean I don't blame you it is luscious, but not cool. Your girlfriend is in the room."
"What? No! God no!"
"Damon, behave. And I'm not your wife for years yet. I can flirt with Stefan if I want." Bonnie said and found herself in a death grip.
"You will always be my wife. I don't care if whoever did this sends us back to fucking 1874. I will run away to the free North with you and marry in secret to make sure you are mine. Always and forever wife."
"Always and forever husband." Bonnie said back and returned his kiss. "Now back to this." She said turning in his arms, she curled her fingers and the book floated in mid air and pages flipped until about halfway through the book. She sent it to her Grams who was just all smiles at her granddaughters control over her powers.
"Oh my. Oh Bonnie you might be right. But who would cast this spell."
"What spell?" Elena asked.
"It's the Spell of Exchange. But who ever cast this modified it. Essentially the spell is supposed to let one person exchange their body or essence with another. My great, great, great uncle wrote the spell because he was a spy for the witching council and he would exchange his essence with another to sit in on enemy meetings to get information. He never used it for dark magic, but still if anyone found this spell it could be used for horrible things. But whoever cast it on us, exchanged our present selves for our past selves."
"So do you mean Bonnie and Damon from our time are running around in the future confused and angry?" Stefan said looking at his brother.
"No, if we are awake, they are in a coma like state. Both cannot be awake. They are thankfully wherever we were taken from, which is in our bed at the boarding house." Bonnie said.
Elena spoke then. "So if I got this correct, Stefan was at the boarding house last night with your twins so who is going to find you guys in this coma like sleep?"
"One of the twins and when they can't wake us they will get Stefan. When Damon isn't downstairs to make breakfast before school, Mal or Noah will know something is wrong." Bonnie said from next to her Grams as they studied the spell where it could have been modified. "Usually there are only a few reasons for these spells to be done like this."
"To change something drastic in the past, learn something from the past or decommission those in the present who hold the most danger to your mission."
Bonnie looked at Damon. "They are coming after the twins. Oh god Damon we have to get home."
"Bonnie calm down. Stefan can handle back home. I have every faith in my brother to take care of my kids. And Caroline wouldn't let anything happen to her niece and nephew either."
"What does Caroline have to do with protecting Malece and Noah?" Elena asked.
Damon and Bonnie exchanged a look. "Oh shit. Um nothing, nothing."
"No, tell me." Elena stood up. "What does Caroline have to do with this?"
Bonnie shook her head. "Elena I can't say anything else. I've already said too much. Please believe me, if I could tell you without screwing so much stuff up, I would, but I can't. Right now I have to get home to my kids. There are a lot of people in this world who want them either dead or for themselves. They are special. True hybrids. Born from a vampire and a witch. They have traits of both. Super speed, strength, hearing, taste, smell then they are powerful witches too."
"My son is not a witch, he is a warlock."
"Damon its symantics, babe."
"I don't care my son isn't going to be called a witch." Damon said.
"I'm not having this conversation with you again Damon." Bonnie said rolling her eyes.
Damon looked at his brother. "Stefan back me up here you always do when we are at home. It's always the three of them against us three about this."
"Us three?"
"Yeah you me and…"
"DAMON!" Bonnie stopped him before he went too far shaking her head.
"Oops. Almost said too much."
Stefan shook his head. "This is getting confusing."
"Who you telling brother."
"Bonnie, I think I found a way to find out who cast the spell." Sheila said. She had pulled down three more books.
Bonnie went to her Grams and they conversed quickly. "This can't be cast until the next full moon, which is tomorrow night. That gives me time to gather all the ingredients. You have to go to school and act as if all is normal."
"School?" Bonnie looked horrified.
"Yes child school. In this time you are a junior in high school, so get a move on it. Elena and Stefan will take you. I'm sure there is something that Damon would be doing during the day too."
"Uh yeah, causing hell." Bonnie poked her husband in the ribs.
"Okay then Damon go home and sit tight and don't do anything stupid or out of the ordinary for yourself during this time."
Bonnie groaned. "Grams, can't I just skip?"
"No, we have to keep things as normal as possible. Change as little as possible and you would never skip school."
"Right now I think you were getting to know Liz Forbes Damon."
"Oh yes, I remember now." Damon rolled his eyes.
Bonnie groaned again. "Give me like fifteen minutes Elena."
"I'll help you." Damon said.
"I bet you will." Bonnie squealed as he scooped her up and they disappeared from the room.
"This is unnerving." Elena said when they heard the door close upstairs. "Does anyone else find it hard to believe Damon and Bonnie married with kids?"
"Child, things happen that are hard to explain every day." Shelia said knowing she was still in shock too. Although the mention of Hestia had calmed her some. If Hestia had foreseen this then there was a purpose behind this. She was just sad she would not be alive to see it.