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A/N: Here's my new story, I hope you all enjoy and please tell if you want to see this continued.

Baby S

Chapter One

The pain in her stomach was unbearable, she knelt down in front of the bed looking up at the man she had trusted-the man who had turned her into what she hated most. He grinned down at her taking in her pain filled expression his eyes which had usually been warm and full of life since the very moment she met him stared back at her now cold and lifeless. "Please." she whispered-moaned out as she encircled her arms around her stomach as the pain grew even more pronounced. "Please don't make me." He reached down and placed a pale hand underneath her chin and lifted her head until her eyes met his.

"I told you I'd take care of you Bonnie. I promised you that," he looked over his shoulder at the family of three standing behind him. All of them compelled to remain still, Bonnie's eyes looked over the father, the mother and the five year old child. She tried to communicate to them silently that she was sorry, so very sorry for what it was that she would probably have to do. "Bonnie, all you have to do is complete the transition," he grinned and raised his hands up. "That's all," he turned back again and looked at the family, the mother and child were crying in fear while the father tried to remain strong for them. Standing up, he walked over to the father and pulled his head back and produced a blade and pressed it against his neck. Bonnie watched as he dug the blade into the man's neck and then viciously pulled it to the other side. The moment the smell of blood hit the air, she moaned in pain as she felt her gums itching as her fangs tried to get out. She watched through tear-filled eyes as he released the man and watched as he fell to the floor clutching at his throat as a steady stream of blood rushed out of his neck from the wound. "Give in Bonnie-we both know you want too." He lifted the blade to his mouth and licked the blood off while closing his eyes as if savoring a delicious wine.

"No. . .no I don't want-I don't want. . ." she stuttered out as she tried to fight the urge to rush over and drink from the dying man. The cold chuckle he released at her broken sentence chilled her to the bone as he moved over to the mother.

"I suppose he was to old for you-is that it. You did tell me you were a picky eater," he drawled out as he placed the blade against the woman's throat. "Perhaps his skin was to tough and sunburnt, was that the problem Bonnie."

"Ple-ple-please just stop. . .please." He didn't acknowledge her words this time, instead he cut the woman's throat just as she released a startled scream that was cut short as soon as he pulled the knife through. The cut was so rough that blood splattered on the floor in front of her as the woman fell to the ground, her glassy eyes landing on Bonnie. Staring straight into her soul, with the added amount of blood in the air. The pain in her stomach grew again, she bent over and dry-heaved on the floor. She did all this while he watched from across the room.

"Are you going to drink or is she also not up to your expectations." he asked with just a hint of fang in his mouth. Bonnie narrowed her eyes at him and looked at the now dead and dying parents, the woman was still gurgling on her blood and a pool of it was slowly drifting her way. The closer it got the more the itching grew in her mouth. "Or perhaps you would like the taste of a child, you know I believe its their innocence that makes their blood sweet, its practically addictive." When he walked over to the child and wrapped his arms around the young girl's neck that looked so much like her, she screamed out.

"No please," she looked over at the mother and father and pointed a shaking finger at them. "I'll drink from them just-just let her go please." He smiled at that and rubbed his hand through the child's hair barely acknowledging the frightened whimpered the child released at his touch.

"Then please go ahead." he said with a wave of his hand. Bonnie looked at him and he grinned. "I promise not to kill the child." she gave him one more look and then crawled across the floor towards the man. "Drink them both dry-I hate to waste food, people are starving in this world." Nodding her head, she went to the man first, avoiding his glassy eyes she lifted his head up and lowered her mouth down to the wound. "All of it." he whispered but it sounded like a shout to her. Closing her eyes, she could feel the veins exploding around her eyes as her gums finally gave way to her fangs. Lowering her mouth down the rest of the way she latched onto his person and started drinking, she closed her eyes as the blood hit her stomach soothing the pain. "Good very good now the woman." Dropping the man down, she went over to the woman not even caring that her jeans were getting wet with the woman's wasted blood. When she finished drinking from the woman, she looked up as he knelt down in front of her. She looked around for the child but didn't see her. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and carefully wiped her chin and mouth of stained blood. She looked up at him with teared filled eyes and whispered. "You're evil-evil."

"Bonnie is that really what you want call me, besides I'm a firm believer that evil is nothing more than a point of view." he murmured as he dipped his fingers in the woman's blood and put it to his lips licking his fingers clean. "There have been so many atrocities in the world and every man had a point of view about it whether it was good or bad. It all depends on what side you find yourself on. Maybe to others I'm evil. . .but why would that be, huh. Is it because they don't share my point of view." he said with a shrug of his shoulders as he reached out and cupped her face with his hands. "Now Bonnie think about it again. I've been there for you, since I saw you. I care for you, I look out for you. Now where, where does that become evil."

Months Ago. . .

Bonnie Bennett walked into the Salvatore Boarding house hoping that the emergency meeting wasn't about Klaus. She was still angry over Elijah betraying them but she was sure Klaus made him see the error of his ways. There was absolutely no doubt in her mind that Klaus had showed his brother his true colors. Opening the door to the boarding house, she stepped inside and saw Caroline, Alaric, Jeremy, Elena and Damon all sitting around the living room fussing with one another. Damon was pacing back and forth like a caged lion ruffling his hands through his hair. He looked up as she came into view and frowned. "So nice of you to join us, witch." he said coolly, Bonnie looked around the room and felt a frown appearing on her features. She certainly didn't feel like dealing with Damon's mess today. Besides it seemed as if Stefan had-she paused and looked back at Damon.

"Where's your brother?"

"That's the million dollar question," he replied and Bonnie was sure he was barely containing the urge to snap at her. "Klaus has him, it seems he gave himself over to the big bad to save his big brother." he muttered as he looked away from her but not before Bonnie could the guilt in his eyes. Glancing over at Elena, she saw her friend sitting on the sofa with Caroline who was trying her best to comfort her. Jeremy seemed spooked and she quickly made a mental note to talk with him about that later but right now she needed to know about Stefan. Elena looked up at her and Bonnie couldn't help but feel her heart seize up in her chest at the hopeful look on her friend's face.

"We were wondering if you could track him-you know like you did for me when I went missing." Elena asked her voice full of hope and trust, Bonnie bit down on the inside of her lip as she realized everyone's eyes were on her.

"It's going to be hard since he's well you know not actually living," she paused as Damon released a scoff. "But I'm sure I can do it all I need are a few of his personal things." Damon nodded his head at her words and quickly disappeared upstairs while he was gone, Alaric looked over at her and spoke up.

"Are you sure you can handle this?"

"I'm positive." she said as she looked one more time over at Jeremy who was still quiet, normally he was worrying about her but today he was unusually quiet plus he kept cutting his eyes over at her as if she had done something wrong.

"Here this should work," Damon said pulling her from her thoughts, she turned and looked at him and saw a brush and a shirt. "That's one of his favorite shirts had it for decades it should work along with his brush so you know chop chop." Rolling her eyes at his words, she looked at him in annoyance but took the items out of his hands and walked over to the table that she usually used for her witchcraft when she happened to be at the Salvatore house. Damon unrolled a map and held it down while Bonnie sat Stefan's things down in front of her. She looked at the items and then reached out and placed her hands on them and began chanting. They all watched as blood slowly rolled down her face as she continued on with the spell.

"We don't want to lose her too," Caroline snapped as she fearfully looked at her friend, who was obviously struggling with the spell. As more blood came out of Bonnie's nose, Caroline rushed over to stop her friend but was held back by Damon. "What are you doing?"

"She can handle this, Caroline." he stated simply as he looked back at Bonnie right as she finished the spell, they both watched as her eyes rolled back in her head and she started falling backwards. Pushing Damon off of her, Caroline rushed forward and easily caught Bonnie before she landed on the floor. Damon watched them silently before kneeling down beside them.

"She's alive no need to worry." he drawled out as he looked at Bonnie's face, Caroline sent him a look of pure rage before looking back down at her friend who was slowly coming around.

Bonnie opened her eyes and looked up at Caroline who looked down at her, her eyes full of nothing but concern. "Are you alright?" Caroline asked as Bonnie slowly tried to sit up, helping her friend with the action. Bonnie rubbed a hand over her face and grimaced as she felt her blood coat the back of her hand. Damon zipped out of the room and returned with a damp paper towel.

"Here." he grunted out, Bonnie took it and carefully cleaned herself off very much aware of everyone's eyes resting on her. Elena, who had gotten up from the sofa walked over and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"How are you feeling?" Bonnie finished wiping herself off and quickly produced a flame in the palm of her hand that quickly destroyed the paper towel. Looking up at her friend, she gave her a weak smile mainly because the spell had taken so much out of her.

"I'm fine and I know where Stefan is or was." she mumbled slightly confused as she looked down at the floor. Clapping his hands together, Damon reached down and carefully pulled Bonnie up from the ground and quickly unrolled the map that had rolled itself back up when he had stopped holding it to help her.

"Is it on here?"

"I think he was a warehouse or something-I'm not really sure." Damon licked his lips in annoyance, there had to be numerous of warehouses all over the area and Klaus and Stefan could have been at any one of them.

"Alright look you're gonna have to be a bit more specific, witch." He almost grinned when she gave him one of her signature cutting looks before placing her hand on the map and closing her eyes. He watched her for a moment as she once again began chanting. "What are you doing now?"

"Being a bit more specific." she mumbled, after a few more seconds Bonnie's hand drifted on the map and her finger pointed out a spot. "There. . .I'm almost positive he was there." Damon slowly removed her hand and looked down at the spot on the map. Nodding his head, he looked over at Alaric and then Caroline.

"Alright we've got a lead so we better head on out. Blondie are you coming?" he asked, Caroline looked once again at Bonnie who just smiled and placed a hand on her friend's forearm.

"I'll be fine." Sighing, Caroline looked back at Damon and nodded her head.

"Yeah I'm coming," she said turning back to Bonnie, she quickly ordered. "And you take it easy for the rest of the day okay." Nodding her head, Bonnie gave Caroline a smile. She had to admit that she was touched by her friend's concern.

"Alright I'll take it easy." she said softly. Damon rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Oh okay, enough with the goodbyes already." Heading towards the door, he was stopped by Elena getting in front of him. "And no you can't come with us." Wringing her hands together, Elena looked up at him.

"But-."

"Please just save your breath," Damon snapped out. "You aren't coming with us to go and look at this place, if Klaus and Stefan are somehow there then we certainly don't need to be worrying about you if a fight does break out so stay here with your brother and Bonnie okay." Elena opened her mouth to say something else but stopped when Damon fixed her with a look. Sighing she nodded her head and watched as Caroline, Alaric and Damon headed out of the boarding house in search of Stefan. Once they were all alone, Elena walked over to the sofa and sat down heavily while Bonnie wrung her hands together for a few moments before looking over at Jeremy who was still quietly fuming over on the sofa.

"Jeremy do you want to tell me what's going on with you?" she asked as she shared a look with Elena trying to see if his sister knew what was going on. All Elena did was shrug her shoulder and look at Jeremy who was now turning to face Bonnie.

"I know what you did." he stated vaguely as he looked at her. Bonnie's mouth dropped open in surprise for a moment. She really didn't know what he was talking about of course he knew what she did. She brought him back to life-she saved his life. Crossing his arms over his chest he looked at her. "I know how Anna died and I know you had something to do with it, in fact you were the one that let it happen." Bonnie's mouth dropped open as she remembered that night. Before she could even say another word Jeremy jumped up from the sofa and quickly walked out of the boarding house. Bonnie winced as he slammed the door shut.

"He's just angry." Elena whispered from her perch on the sofa. "Just let him have his time, Bonnie." Nodding her head, Bonnie looked back over at her friend. She seemed to be on edge, walking over to the sofa she sat down beside her friend.

"I will," she whispered as she looked down at the floor. They sat there for a moment and finally Bonnie sighed. "Elena?"

"I missed him so much," Elena stated brokenly. "I miss him so much and I feel like I-." she trailed off then with a dramatic sigh as she placed her head in her hands. Bonnie watched her friend with concern. Deciding that maybe the best thing to do was to get her friend out of the house that probably held a lot of memories for her. Deciding that leaving the Salvatore Manor was the best thing to do, she stood up.

"Come on."

"What? Where are we going?" Bonnie looked around the boarding house and then shrugged her shoulders.

"You need to get out of here for just a little while," when Elena opened her mouth to protest, Bonnie shook her head. "I promise we'll be here when they get back just come on you need to get out of here for a little while." Elena looked up at Bonnie and just nodded her head, grabbing hold of her friend's hand she led her out of the house.

They drove around in Bonnie's Prius for a little while before settling on going to the Grille to get something to eat. Parking her car, Bonnie turned towards Elena, reaching out she placed her hand on top of Elena's. "Everything's going to be fine. We'll get Stefan back I promise." she whispered as she looked at her. Elena didn't really reply instead she just nodded her head while looking up at Bonnie who gave her a small reassuring smile. "Now come on let's get you something to eat cause I know you haven't eaten yet."

"You're right I've been worried about Stefan all night," Elena whispered. "Damon and I weren't sure if Katherine was actually messing with us or what. I mean why would Klaus want Stefan," she shook her head again. "It just doesn't make any sense." Bonnie didn't reply to that statement, instead she looked at her friend and gave her a small reassuring smile.

"We're gonna find Stefan, Elena. Damon isn't going to let anyone hurt his brother." she stated softly as she looked at her friend. She knew there were only two people Damon cared about his brother and Elena so she was sure that her statement was true. "Come on let's go inside." Elena just nodded her head and got out of the car. Bonnie followed behind her.

"I'll go and get us a booth." Elena whispered as they entered the establishment. Bonnie watched as she walked away, stepping forward she bumped into an older gentleman who reached out and grabbed her before she went tumbling to the floor.

"I'm sorry." They both said at the same time, after making sure she was back up on her own two feet, the man chuckled. "I'm the one that should be sorry after all you almost fell because of me." Bonnie looked up into his warm brown eyes and smiled.

"Well I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." she replied softly as she looked at him, he seemed to be an older African American male and he looked as if he could possibly be her father's age. Bonnie frowned at that as she thought about Xavier Bennett. "Again I'm sorry for running into you." she whispered as she zipped by him. No longer wanting to remain there as thoughts of her wayward father filtered into her mind.

The man watched as she went over to the counter and started talking to the blonde headed boy standing there. Sucking a bit of air through his teeth, he rolled his eyes and looked over to his side as a twenty year old Asian man came to his side. "Is it really that hard to park a car in this small town." The asian man didn't respond instead he stood dutifully to the side as the man strolled into the eatery and made his way over to a small booth off in a corner. He made sure that he was seated in such a way that he could look at the girl he had just spoken too. The other man settled himself in the seat opposite his friend and sighed. They had only been driving through the city, when he had been ordered to stop at this little watering hole.

"Samil shouldn't we be moving, it's quite obvious that the um originals are not here." he said not adding on the fact that Samil had stated during their drive that he didn't want to establish himself here in Mystic Falls. Samil leaned back in the booth, silently going over Sovann had just said. He had to stop himself from openly scoffing at the name that Klaus and his people had made from themselves. Somehow it had struck fear in some of the older vampires but as for him. The name seemed pretentious and quite arrogant. They weren't originals, merely seconds or thirds allowed free reign here on earth and they knew it. The other supernaturals had similar origins all of which stemmed from hell, all other supernaturals except for the lovely witches. The only wild card in the entire supernatural world with any importance. He was pulled out his thoughts by Sovann speaking again. "Sir, we should get going if you want to catch him."

"Sovann, quiet please." he stated dismissively with a wave of his hand at his eternal right hand man, once the man quieted down he returned his gaze back to the witch. Bonnie had been her name although she didn't tell him. Most things didn't need to be told to him after all he had knowledge in all worldly things. "Have you seen her yet? She's quite the breathtaking creature isn't she." Samil murmured as he continued to admire Bonnie Bennett. Knowing that he had better agree with Samil, Sovann took a look back at Bonnie and nodded his head.

"That she is, Sir." Samil leaned back then and reluctantly took his eyes off of her as the waitress came over with the menus. After placing a drink order, Samil returned his gaze back to Bonnie and smirked. He watched as she sat down with her friend and shook his head, he could read so much in a person just from one meeting and Bonnie's aura at the moment was making his head spin with ideas. Sovann could see the wheels spinning in his master's head and cleared his throat. "What is it? What are you planning to do."

"I wish you could see what I see, Sovann." he lifted a finger and pointed in Bonnie's direction although he made sure he was discreet. "I can see the darkness within her bubbling just beneath the surface. She just needs the right incident." he said with a smirk as he lowered his hand and looked at Sovann.

"Why the fascination?" Sovann asked, not really concerned for the young girl, that Samil had suddenly taken an interest in. Unlike Samil, he didn't like messing with innocents something that Samil loved to bother him with. His question though, seemed to be unheard because Samil was still taking about Bonnie as if he had never spoken.

"And although the darkness is there, the good within her constantly pushes it back down," he slumped back in the booth and shook his head. "Such conflicts bother me." he muttered as the waitress returned with his beer. Once she left, he lifted his beer up and took a healthy gulp. Placing the bottle back down, he allowed his eyes to once again drift over Bonnie's form. "Good morals make giving into base desires so difficult." he said off-handedly. He took his eyes off her then and looked back at Sovann. "As for my fascination, there really is none. I've just seen her and I'm simply taking everything in about her. You know her aura and other things like that. I've told you that already, Sovann do try to keep up." Placing his chin in one of his hands, he turned and looked at her and then back at Samil.

"You're trying to see if her soul can be compromise."

"She'd make a good ally, plaything or whatever besides I haven't challenged myself in a long time, Sovann. I deserve to have a little bit of fun especially since I hardly have to do anything nowadays."

"True very true."

"That's it." Samil stated as he picked up his beer again and took another sip, standing up he pulled out his wallet and tossed a few bills on the table. "I think I'll stay in town for a little while," he paused and looked one more time at Bonnie. "And keep my eye on her, maybe I'll even get my so-called originals at the same time."

"That means making your presence known."

"And they should be happy that I will be gracing them with my presence," he paused as he remembered Bonnie's thoughts about her father and how his current form reminded her of him. If he was going to worm his way into her life he'd need another form. "Come on Sovann, it's time I find myself another body one that puts Ms. Bennett at ease."