"Hurry up! Get all of your things together and let's go", Damon yelled out to Bonnie as he ran behind her every move around the cabin. She moved hastily picking up stray clothes that lay around. "Do not rush me Damon or I will not move any faster", she demanded. She grabbed a shirt that was tucked between the cushions of the couch, and then she made her way over to pick up a pair of jeans that were by the fireplace. She stuffed the garments in her handbag that she had strung over one of her shoulders.
The two looked like a cat chasing after a mouse. They scurried from one corner to the next. Bonnie's bag was full now and she was flustered beyond belief. "You are getting on my nerves Damon! Why did I decide to come here with you"? She spun around to face Damon. She placed her hands on her hips displaying her utmost of sass. "WHY", she asked once more. It was more of a rhetorical question. The last thing she wanted Damon to do is utter one more word.
Damon grinned his devilish grin. He looked at Bonnie with the pair of blue eyes of his, the same eyes that could infiltrate your mind to make you say or do whatever he commanded. He was a vampire after all. It was one of the biggest perks to being a blood sucking cold-blooded creature. Luckily for Bonnie she was immune to it, same as all the other witches.
"We both know the answer to your question Bon-Bon. Everyone knows". Damon placed his hand on Bonnie's shoulder to put her at ease. She looked onto him not breaking her cold stare, waiting for his response. Damon continued, "Because you'll do absolutely whatever it takes to make your friends happy".
"Yea, but not you Damon", she snapped.
"When it comes to Elena, yes you will", he said smug. "You know what that necklace means to Elena. You knew how hurt she was when she lost it. You agreed to do the locator spell and also drive all the way here to friggin Maine to get it". "With ME", he elaborated. "That's over seven hundred miles of road time with the one person you swore you hated the most on this green earth". Bonnie looked away as he began to strike a cord.
"So like I said you did it to make your dear friend happy. Oh yea, and to rub it in more… it pleased me. Does that bother you? Knowing that you sorta did something for me? Or does it not bother you? Do we have something more that we need to talk about Bonnie"? Damon continued to poke and prod at Bonnie.
"Get over yourself Damon. This will actually be the last thing that I ever do for you. And don't even bother throwing Elena's name out either the next time you need a favor. It won't happen again. THIS… Having to be stuck with you for two damn weeks will not come close to happening again. I made a mistake, and I realized it. My lesson has been learned".
"So then let's hurry back to Mystic Falls where we can go back and pick up where we left off with our normal lives", he said in a dramatic tone. "We've already missed Christmas, and I'd like to make it back there before New Years so I can give my girlfriend her necklace and she could forgive me and everything could be peachy keen in the life of Damon".
"Sounds great to me", Bonnie brushed passed Damon to get to her second bag and make her way to the door. She stopped at the elderly woman who waited for them on their way out. Bonnie gave her a hug. "Thank you Urma for your very kind hospitality. I am totally grateful for it. I want you to take care". The woman patted Bonnie on the back, "Anytime lovely, come back whenever you'd like". Bonnie smiled and then made her way out of the door.
Damon approached the woman next. He placed both of his hands on top of her shoulders and drew her in. He gazed into Urma's eyes with his piercing blues. He worked his way into her mind until it was his for the manipulating. "Urma, once we pull away from here you will not remember our visit. You will not remember either of the individuals that stayed here with you. You were alone during the snowstorm. You woke up to drink hot chocolate and marathon watched Sherlock on T.V. everyday".
Urma nodded her head in compliance. Still in a daze she repeated what had just been planted into her head, "Hot chocolate. Sherlock. Everyday".
Great job Urma! He gave her a gigantic smooch on the cheek. "Bye-Bye", and he jetted out the door. He hopped around in two feet of snow to get out to where Bonnie was with the car. Bonnie had just got done shoving her bags into the trunk, and then she slammed it closed. "Hey! What did my car ever do to you"?
"Come on Damon, like you said no more time to lose". She disregarded his remarks and she climbed into the passenger seat. "Ugh, over seven hundred miles with this woman. How am I going to do it"? He spoke to himself before getting into the driver seat. When he stuck the key into the ignition and turned to start it the car stalled a bit.
"Come on baby, come on", he prayed to hear the loud roar of his Camaro spring alive. With his second attempt it burst into a growling wake. "Woo", he cheered. He immediately turned on the heat and rubbed his hands together in front of the vent.
He looked over to Bonnie who lounged very dull and without a joy in the world. "I could leave you here if you want, you know"?
Bonnie looked at him side-eyed. "Let's move", she leaned forward and banged her hand on the dashboard. Damon exhaled a big breathe through his nose. "Allow me to oblige". He then stomped onto the gas making the rear tires spin out. The car twisted and turned before it finally peeled out in a very rapid departure.