The snow was falling, smothering the ground in a soft white blanket, the sky was heavy with clouds, it felt light and warm, those snow filled clouds chasing away the darkness, and hugging the sky in a close embrace. The ground was hidden and the trees looked frustrated with the extra load they were forced to carry. A brave cat left prints in the ground as it rushed home, trying to escape the sudden storm, Snow in May was unheard of, and this was not normal snow, it totally stopped any traffic, the worst snow in 50 years the weather man was calling it.

Bonnie drew the curtains to a close, and looked at the sleeping witch on her bed, she was sure he was at least in part responsible for the abnormal weather. She didn't mind.

She turned off the main lights and walked to the bed, sitting on the end and taking off her guest's boots, and placing them carefully on the floor at the foot of the bed. She then took the spare blanket and covered him in it as he was asleep on the covers. She climbed in to bed herself on the other side, undecided if she should be under the covers or share the blanket with him. She crawled under the covers, turning off the bedside lamp as she did.

She wasn't sure what made her do it, but she had been staring at him sleeping for what felt like months, though could only be a minute or 2. The room was not dark due to the snow a soft light crept though the curtains, and danced around the room, high lighting his sleeping face. She marvelled at him. His lashes cast shadows on his cheek bones, and whilst he had stunning grey eyes she didn't mind this view either. Impulse took over her and she moved to kiss him, softly her lips brushed his forehead.

"Goodnight Malachai Parker" she whispered

"Kai!" he replied, she jumped, she thought he was asleep, he groggily opened his eyes, and she glimpsed the perfect grey colour and her heat skipped a beat, he smiled slightly. "Being a vampire is interesting, I can hear every beat of your heart, its calming"

Bonnie flinched slightly, she had forgotten about that side of him. It was hard to accept that the attractive young man in her bed was a cold blooded killer, though she knew better than most that the prettier the package the more deadly they could be.

"Kai" she stated, saying his name felt odd, she wanted to distance from the killer Kai, and calling him Malachai felt like she was. "Kai" she said again, his name feeling more comfortable in her mouth, and she looked at him his hand was running thought his soft short brown hair, the thumb ring and other ring he wore shimmering in the light, he was slightly propped up, leaning on that arm, his head slightly raised. He looked bemused, and was disturbingly quiet, he was never quiet.

"Yes Bon Bon" he answered, glancing around the room, waved his hand slightly and the curtains opened showering the room in more light, allowing him to see her better. "You know I am sorry for everything I did, to everyone I did it too, I won't deny I'm hurt you left me in 1903 but it all worked out well, I'm a vampire, I have Luke's emotions and huge power. I don't know if being a sociopath makes being a vampire better or not, I don't feel much different but…"

He never got to finish his sentence, Bonnie hadn't been listening, she kissed him, he was so taken aback that he didn't react for a second, then started to kiss her back, lips parted and they hungrily tasted each other, her hands were in his hair, he hesitated and let her take the lead, and she pushed him on his back and was about to climb on top of him, when she realised that the covers were in the way. They broke apart, he looked stunned and confused, a cute look on him, she thought, the remembered that as attractive as he was he wouldn't have had much female company, being a sociopath and locked in a prison world alone for 18 years would have limited that even more. She pushed the covers off her and sat up, so did he.

"Are you ok with this?" she asked

He looked shocked "Did I do something wrong? Was that not good? Did I syphon your magic?..."

"No" she laughed "just wanted to make sure you were ok, plus the covers were in the way", she closed the gap and kneeled before him, taking the blanket away, she looked at him and brushed her fingers along the side of his face, he lent in to her touch.

"Are you sure you want me here?" he asked, she felt him tremble slightly, and answered him with another kiss, she realised he tasted of jam, it made her smile remembering when she 1st met him, she felt his arms wrap around her pulling her close and she felt safe, her own hands discovered his body roaming over his chest, feeling his arms.

Suddenly he stopped kissing, she opened her eyes to see him sinking to the ground and Damon stood behind him holding Kai's heart in his hand grinning

She woke up screaming