One Cheek And Not The Other
Author's Note: So this is a Bamon fic/Tonnie friendship. The Tonnie comes first,
but Bamon will definitely be here. Read. Review. Reread if you feel like it.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries. However, my fantasies are
completely copyrighted ;)
Bonnie's POV
I couldn't help but stalk his dreams tonight. I want him home, and for once in
my life I want the entitlement to be selfish. To get what I desire. So I haunt
him. Put situations with Caroline and I into his head to remind him of what he
was missing. Left his thoughts filled with all his favorite places in Mystic
Falls. Of course, I know exactly where he is, but I want him to come home. Not
to be dragged or forced or carried, but to come of his own free will. I want him
to be the master of his choices, even while I'm the master of his emotions. So I
stalk his mind, and wait for our Tyler to return. Because I know he'll come
crawling back soon, I'll see to that.
Tyler's POV
Bonnie literally appeared out of thin air.
"This is for leaving me, Ty!" she yelled. I felt a heavy object slam into my
cheek, knocking me back a few steps. She's got a wicked backhand. "This is for
not even saying goodbye to me or Care." Her fist collided with my jaw. Ouch.
"And this is because you can't slap one cheek and not the other." she said
somewhat cynically. I hardly felt the last blow. Too wrapped up in my own head
to register it. Thoughts like: there's the Bonnie I knew. Before all this
supernatural crap Bonnie was always the one to say stupid things that livened up
any situation. The life of our little party. She still says things like that,
only less frequently and only in Caroline's, Jeremy's, and my presence. I did
notice when Bonnie disappeared into a puff of smoke, though. I also noticed the
empty feeling I got directly after she left. And the feeling of wanting to
follow her didn't help my situation. She was my best friend after all, and Caro
was my something more. So I don't think going back is a horrible idea. I
frequently commend myself for actually making it this long without them.
Author's Note: There ya go! This is more like a prologue, though. The actual
story will begin next chapter. Love it? Like it? Hate it? And yes I know that this is like 500 words. I'm sorry about that but this is where I felt I needed to stop.
Damon: Well I for one hate it. This is a BAMON fic and I wasn't even mentioned!
Xx-MuchLove-xX: Can it, Grandpa! And fetch me some juice!
Damon: For the LAST time, I am not your slave!
Xx-MuchLove-xX: Of course not! Now tell the awesome readers that I own you.
Damon: But you don't? L. and the CW do.
L.: Yes we do! Now bring Kenya her juice!
Damon: Fine!
Xx-MuchLove-xX: Thanks Jay! xD
:P
Much Love,
Kenya
