Madness Too
A/N: Hi everybody, I'm backkkk. Since everyone asked for a sequel, I figured that I should give it a whirl and my hubby was like 'you know you're going to write it' so I did lol. So here it is and I must warn you it's going to be dark, angsty, and gory and the Bamon romance in a twisted way but I know you guys love it. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own TVD. All rights reserved to the CW and LJ Smith.
Dark, She is the mind of yours.
Icy chill of thought becomes
A steely shimmer.
Behold a glimmer in the black -
A flash of grey, that even glows
In show against the hallowed dark of you.
-Mark R. Slaughter
You, the Dark
Katherine Pierce sat in a café in the city of Sao Paulo casually sipping on the fruity drink in her hand. All around her Carnival was in full swing, lazily watching as dancers that paraded in the streets shook their hips sensually and expertly. Sao Paulo was not her most desirable destination spot for a vacation but it would have to do. She was running, again. Not that she wasn't good at it but she was tired of moving from one place to another because of someone else. When Klaus died, she had enjoyed a life of pleasure, doing anything and everything because she could.
Now because of a jacked up witch, she couldn't have the life she wanted.
Bonnie Bennett was hopped up on dark magic and she wanted Katherine to be her plaything. Her fists balled up in anger at the mere thought of being under someone else. She was Katherine Pierce, a five hundred year old vampire who took what she wanted and destroyed anyone who got in her way.
Letting out a low growl, Katherine finished her drink. Bored with the bright lights and cheerful spectators, Katherine deposited a couple of bills on the table and sped away towards her hotel room. When she arrived, Katherine sighed and grasped the silver doorknob. She twisted the metal, opening the red oak door.
An ominous aura circled around her as soon as she walked further into the room. Trusting her half a millennia instincts, she turned around to leave only to collide with a locked door. Using her vampiric strength, she fought as hard as she could to open the door but to no avail. She tried punching it open but the wood wouldn't bulge.
A small giggle came from behind her and she closed her eyes, knowing exactly who the voice belonged to. Katherine was not a coward, she ran because she was just looking out for herself. But in this moment, she would give up everything just to be one.
"Hello Katherine."
The former doppelgänger cringed at the greeting. Slowly, she turned around and narrowed her eyes at the brown skinned witch in front of her. Bonnie was decked out in head to toe in black, noticing that the only thing that wasn't black was her blood red hoop earrings. Katherine took a step back and mentally gasped at the inky black orbs that stared back at her.
"Katherine, tell me why are you in Sao Paulo? If I recall correctly, you were supposed to be in Mystic Falls with me." Bonnie said, her voice chilly.
"Well…well you know that it is Carnival here and one can't resist the colorful festival." The brunette replied, knowing that throughout her excuse, her voice was shaking.
Bonnie sat down on the king sized bed, taking her black stilettos off and rubbing her feet. She glanced back up towards the vampire and smiled. "Katherine, am I a fool?"
"No, no Bonnie. Not at all."
"THEN WHY DO YOU GIVE ME SUCH PATHETIC EXCUSES!" Bonnie roared and her black eyes pulsated with anger. Around them, the room shook with the fury she felt, making the pictures fall off their hooks and the small tables crash to the floor.
The five hundred year old vampire sunk to her knees and did what she thought she would never have to do again, beg. "Bonnie, please forgive me."
The room stopped shaking and Bonnie got up, amused at the position the doppelgänger was in. She walked over to her and lightly patted her curls, cooing. "That's much better, Katherine. Remember your place and all will be well."
Bonnie calmly walked back to the bed and plopped down on it, giggling slightly at the bounciness of the bed. Katherine slowly got up to her feet and sighed, not knowing what to do or to expect with the dark witch in front of her.
"What is it that you wish for me to do?" Katherine said.
"First clean up this room, it's a mess. Second, you will accompany me as we pay my family a surprise visit."
The former doppelgänger watched as black orbs faded into green and Bonnie grabbed a brush from the turned over nightstand. Katherine moved to follow her orders when Bonnie whipped her head back to glance at the vampire.
"But first, you need to suffer your punishment for your naughty actions." Bonnie said pointing her brush towards Katherine.
A ball of flames surrounded the vampire and Bonnie watched with delight as Katherine's anguished screams vibrated throughout the room.
Damon was lying down on his bed staring up at the red oak celling. Ever since Bonnie had left him again, all he could do was wallow in misery until her arrival. For the past two weeks, Damon's daily routine consisted of nothing but drinking and sleeping, always thinking about the witch with emerald green eyes. Most would call him lazy and a quitter but he wasn't. He was just waiting until she came back to him.
Bonnie's sudden appearance in Mystic Falls had left a deep groove in the supernatural community and had affected them all. Jeremy, having been affected the most by Bonnie's rein of revenge, was never quite completely the same. The teen had become quiet, deviling deeper into himself. He spent most of his time drawing; most of his pieces were dark and disturbing. Caroline was less bubbly but still hopelessly optimistic about her best friend returning. Tyler was still the hybrid tool which came as no surprise to the vampire.
Stefan and Elena had seemed to talk more, the frequent issue between them was still of Elena's infidelity. He could hear them now, downstairs, discussing the topic once more.
"Elena, you hurt me, something I thought you weren't capable of. Please tell me why you did it?" Stefan pleaded to the brunette.
There was a soft pause before he heard Elena's voice. "Stefan, I am nothing like Katherine. She's cruel and deceitful. But honestly, I wanted to get over this attraction I had towards Damon."
The midnight haired vampire smirked at her words. Elena was just like Katherine; the only difference is that Katherine told you straight up that she was a bitch. Elena only hid hers but it was there. He heard his brother sigh, knowing that the conversation was soon about to be over.
"I need more time, Elena. Can you grant me that?" Stefan said, hurt evident in his voice.
The brunette whispered her reply and he heard her get up and walk towards the door. As soon as he heard the heavy door close, he could hear Stefan opening up the glass container of, he guessed scotch, and pour himself a hefty amount.
Bored, Damon closed his eyes and drifted off, falling quickly into his dream utopia.
His crystal blue eyes scanned the scene around him. The sky was a bright blue and the grass around him was a crisp green. To his right, there was a swing set and a checkered blanket with a wicker picnic basket. He heard a girlish squeal of delight from behind him. The vampire turned around, knowing who exactly was behind him.
Bonnie, in a pure white sundress, was racing towards him. Her arms waved around and her curls were swing in the gentle breeze. It was the same recurring dream he had since Bonnie walked out of his life for the second time. It was silly of Damon to hold on to her but he couldn't let go, not when she was the best thing that ever happened to him.
Shaking away painful thoughts, he smirked as she came closer. He watched as the witch leapt towards him and he easily caught her small frame.
"Hey how did you know I'd catch you?" He teased.
"Damon, you always catch me."
"That I do, little witch." Damon smirked once more, bringing a smile to her face.
He surprised her by carrying her over to the blanket and gently laying her down. He sat down next to her and laid down as well enjoying the simplicity of relaxing without a care in the world. They stayed like that for a while, quietly reveling in the company of each other.
"The sky is so blue." Bonnie commented while glancing at the sky.
Damon merely nodded and moved closer to her. Suddenly the sky above them turned a nasty and gloomy grey and thunder began to boom, the vibrations being felt on the ground. Alarmed, Damon hastily sat up and got on his feet, in all the time he has had this dream, nothing like this had ever happened. He looked towards Bonnie and gasped as he saw her dress being stained with large amounts of blood.
She looked at him, her green eyes wide with fear. "Damon, save me!"
The vampire moved towards her but was forced back when a strike of lightning struck the ground between them, separating him from her. The flash of light disappeared and Damon watched as the blood stained dress Bonnie had on darkened to a midnight black. Her hair was pinned straight and her eyes had bled from her emerald green to obsidian black. This Bonnie smiled sadly at Damon before her eyes switched back to their normal green.
"Damon, save me. Please!" Bonnie cried before a powerful gust of wind threw Damon away from her.
"Bonnie!" Damon screamed before his world went black.
The vampire woke up with a start. Damon knew that the dream wasn't a mere dream. He always had full control of his dreams and his control loosen halfway between it. It only meant that someone much powerful was interfering with it.
Bonnie. She was in trouble and she had entered his dreams just to warn him. He had no idea where she was but she called out for him. Even if she couldn't love him back, they both knew that if she was in trouble, he would come to her rescue regardless of their relationship status.
As he got out of bed and hurried downstairs, a small thought had floated in his consciousness that made him feel very uneasy. Why did Bonnie appear with pitch black eyes…
A/N: That's an interesting way to start off the sequel. Katherine being forced back into servitude with Dark Bonnie? Damon receiving strange yet prophetic dreams about Bonnie? Crazy lol. I know its short and I don't know how many chapters this one will be but I intend to keep everyone on their toes for a bit. Also, not happy with the Delena kiss at the end of 3x10. Really writers? Really? I would love to know what everyone thought of the chapter!
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