Hi, I'm Tori and i'm a newbie to fanfiction. I disclaim this the character and everything come from the great L.J Smith Please R&R but not to harshly. sorry for any misktakes and if anybody want to add new ideas at any time please just review or PM me and i will happily read them! Enjoy:)
Bonnie, Meredith, Elena, Stefan, and Matt were up in the boarding house, in Stefan's room mourning the older Salvatore's death. All eyes were puffy, red, and watery. Even Matt's which shocked Bonnie but she knew Matt was a good guy and still has enough heart to be sad that Damon had died. It had been a week since Damon's death on one of the Dark Dimension's moons. And barely anybody's had talked thoroughly, just silently go to school, since the guardians could change everything (besides bringing Damon back to life, or the undead, whatever) Elena was able to go back to school. Then we would return to the boarding house not really knowing what to do besides stay together and just, mourn.
Meanwhile, in the infamous meadow where all the troubles seem to go down, a dark figure lay limp on the ground. It slowly lifted it head to be hit with an incredible thirst. He unsteadily climbed to his feet. He looked down at himself and noticed the huge hole in his black cotton shirt and the dry blood on his smooth pale white, hard chest. He frowned deeply and shut his dark black eyes in frustration, that was his favorite shirt, and his leather jacket was covered in ash and soot. He was definitely going to complain about that to his every so saintly brother. He smirked he was going to have to visit his little brother and the Scooby gang a little visit. He started walking toward the opening of the clearing but he caught the scent of something delicious. After I eat of course. Damon thought and ran off for his meal.
Bonnie jumped at the sound of a knocking on Stefan's bedroom door. She would think it was Mrs. Flowers but it was after ten o' clock at night and Mrs. Flowers is usually asleep by then. Bonnie looked around and saw Stefan wipe his face even though he really has cried to much just a few silent tears. He got up from his love seat wear he sat cradling the sobbing Elena. Stefan has always been a quiet calm collected guy, but bonnie noticed that, that that tiny spark of adventure and excitement has burnt out with the death of his one and only family member left. He truly did love Damon no matter how much they fought or said the "I hate you"s they always really did love each other. And they should have been together forever, but Damon had died saving Bonnie. And more tears fell down Bonnie's pale cheeks at the thought. Bonnie watched as Stefan reached for the door knob. Bonnie tried to see who the person behind the door was but Stefan was blocking her view.
"Oh my god." Everybody heard Stefan gasp. Bonnie's eyes widened, she thought that it was a new danger out for Elena or something. She got up and ran to the door along with Elena, Meredith, and Matt in tow. Bonnie peeked from behind Stefan's shoulder and was shocked beyond belief.
"Damon?" Elena squeaked from squeezing in front of Stefan and gazing up a few inches to look into Damon's eyes.
"Of course! You guys didn't think you could get rid of me that easily did you?" He smirked. Bonnie couldn't believe it. There he was with his signature smirk, his black leather jacket, his black biker boots his black jeans and his black shirt and the hole where he got stabbed by that tree branch. It was a miracle, and Bonnie couldn't be more surprised, happy, and confused. Silently everybody filtered into the tiny living room in Stefan's living space.
"How is that possible?" Always calm Meredith asked as she sat on the edge of the bed next to Bonnie, who just shook her head, confused, her red curls bouncing p and down all over the place. Damon who was leaning against the wall by the loveseat that Elena and Stefan resumed position at, was the one to respond.
"How was it possible for Elena? I guess the guardians saw enough enough good and potential in me to give me a second chance… or third." he smirked. Matt snorted from the back of the room. Damon turned his eyes from Elena towards matt and his smirk fell.
"What's that, mutt?" Damon asked starring matt down, glaring rather.
"What have you ever done to classify yourself as good?" Matt said advancing Damon. Damon took this as a challenge like he always days when somebody confronts him and also took a step closer to Matt. Bonnie looked around and saw it really didn't look like anybody was going to do anything about it she decided to break this little confrontation up. She stood up and turned to matt. "Come on matt, he just he just got back from the dead ... undead, whatever, give him a break." Bonnie said starring up at Matt with pleading eyes. Matt looked at Damon and at the frail frame that was Bonnie and sighed, and walked away. Bonnie turned back to Damon a smile dancing on her lips and tears glistening in her eyes.
"It's great to have you back." She whispered just loud enough for everybody to hear, and threw her bony arms around his neck bringing him into a tight hug. The rest of the group followed, except a defeated matt.
After discussing everything with Damon and how he just remembered walking up at the meadow bonnie decided she needed to be in a neutral environment. So here she sat on her couch. But she shouldn't help but feel like she had something to do. Then it hit here, the spirits and the guardians! She was a psychic and a witch. And she felt as if she had to thank the spirits and guardians for everything they have done. She put on her black rain resistant Colombia jacket. The rain had started coming down heavingly down. She walked into the street heading to the clearing where all the supernatural stuff happened. It was pitch black outside now and freezing as she made her way to the middle of the wooded clearing. She knelt down and lightly pressed her hands on the hard wet ground. She started to try to reach the spirits when she heard rustling in the bushes, she rose from the ground and was standing straight up preparing for an attack if needed be.
"Hello, who's there?" She called trying to keep her voice strong. She heard another rustling on the opposite side of the clearing. She was seriously starting to get worried. She whipped around when she heard a twig snap in the woods right behind her.
"This is not funny?" She started walk toward the clearing near the street too leave the clearing when a deep male voice interrupted her actions, by whispering in her ear from behind.
"Oh, but it is." She turned around to see a guy about six feet tall with sandy blonde hair, all vamped out. She screamed and started running toward the street, but she knew she couldn't out run a vampire. He ran up behind her and caught her with an arm wrapped around her waist. She screamed even louder.
"Help! Help me!" She screamed for help. He wrapped his big beefy hand around her mouth effectively shushing her. The little U curve between the thumb and the pointer finger pressed over her lips. She opened her mouth and bite down. Hard, as hard as she could. She tasted his blood in her mouth it was rusty and disgusting. She swallowed it down to stop the drowning felling she was starting to come to. He screamed and let her go holding his hand in momentary pain. She ran about fast as she could but about three yards away she slipped in a muddy spot. She fell on her back getting mud all over her clothes and in her plump red curls. The vampire quickly recovered and rushed towards her. He picked her up by her neck, and her back to her chest, he whispered against her cheek.
"I was just going to drink your delicious blood but, you seem to seem to be a bitch, so I'll just kill you." Bonnie's eyes grew wide.
"No, please, n…" before she can finish her pleading the blonde vampire snapped her neck in one quick movement. She fell quickly and limply back in the mud. She; lay there dead and the vampire ran away quickly to find himself a real meal.
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