Author's Note: Um hi there, just warning readers that im not good at grammar and punctuation so if its bad i apologies. Its my first story so forgive me. Anyway hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: Don't own the Vampire Diaries... wish i did though cause it would be all about BAMON.

The Illusion of Paranormal Love:

Damon Salvator- The badass, selfish, sexy bastard of a vampire. Bonnie Bennett- The sweet, caring, selfless, stunning witch. Completely different yet so alike. They have a burning desire to kill each other, full of hate and anger. They despise one another, loathe each other but somehow they always seem to end up together, if they like it or not. Somehow they find themselves falling for one another. Damon Salvator and Bonnie Bennet, their self-explanatory.

Damon Salvatore.

In the darkness there's always Damon Salvatore hiding somewhere...

Damon Salvator is a name that no-one should like to hear, why that is? Lets just say you'll end up screaming his name...in pain. He was like no other. Selfish, yet oddly caring, well only to the people he loved e.g. Katherine and Elena. He was dangerous, yet beautiful. His eye as blue as ice, so piercing and bright. He wore a smirk as devilish as the devil himself and hair as dark as the midnight sky. He was a cold hearted vampire that lived to kill and killed to live. Damon Salvatore was….

Damon camouflaged with the night, only his pale skin and piercing blue eyes visible. He stood from a distance watching a petite, drunken, young girl stumble towards her car. He breathed in her scent as a gush of wind revealed a long luscious neck. He licked his lips and groaned to himself waiting for the perfect moment to attack. Luckily no one was around, so it would be easier to suck the living life out of her. She stumbled onto the floor and Damon rushed to her side helping her up.

The petite girl gasped at his beauty as he lifted her up off the ground.

"You alright there?" he asked while she nodded nervously in reply, grinning widely up at him.

"Want to tell me what a pretty little thing like you is doing out here alone?" he asked luring her in while playing with her red hair. She nibbled her lips nervously and answered,

"I was just at a party. I might be a little drunk." He could tell. She smelt like alcohol and a whole lot of cigarettes, not that he cared what she smelt like, her blood was the important part. She giggled to herself, twirling her hair-a sign of flirtation. He licked his lips and patted her hair away from her neck before saying.

"You know it's not a smart idea to be out here alone drunk... I mean there's a lot of bad people lurking round here."

"Well I guess I'm lucky to have you here to protect me." she battered her eyelashes at him pulling him closer. He smirked at how easy it was to find a dumb ass chick falling for is looks. Little did they know what he really was. He leaned forward tilting her chin up and listened to her heartbeat, soon she wouldn't have one.

He grabbed hold of her thin waist and brushed his lips past hers. She gasped in return and ran her hand through his hair. He began kissing down her jaw all the way to her neck savouring every moment of it. And just before he dug his teeth into her neck he muttered, "Someone lurking like me."

The only sound that escalated through the night was the young girl's screams.

In the darkness there's always Damon Salvatore hiding somewhere...

Bonnie Bennett.

I pray to you to keep us safe…

Bonnie Bennett was your average teen…. was. Now Bonnie Bennett was anything but normal. She was a witch. She used to be the boring old, A grade student that hid behind her best friends, Caroline and Elena's, shadows. She used to live a life without any complications and worries, but now her whole life was about complication and worries. Her town had been invaded with vampires, all because of two gorgeous vampire brothers, Damon and Stefan Salvatore. Her best friend Caroline had been turned into a vampire, thanks to the bastard Damon.

Her other best friend Elena had a look a like vampire ancestor called Katherine, which both brothers were obsessed with. Not only that but now there were werewolves too, one of which was her friend Tyler Lockwood and Alaric was human, but was also a vampire hunter, so his was on the list of people with paranormal problems. The only normal people left really was Jeremy and Matt and Bonnie envied them. She couldn't help feel jealous of the problems they didn't have to worry about. Because now that she had magic she had to be dealing with everything that was life threatening. Like trying to kill the originals, Klaus to be exact.

Bonnie shivered at the thought of Klaus. He was everything she feared and she had to be thankful of her powers because without them she would be dead. She had to admit, it wasn't to bad being a witch. She liked the fact that her powers made her powerful, strong and safe and it helped harm any supernatural, sometimes even killed. So there Bonnie was looking through her Grimore trying to learn new spells. She had to be ready when Klaus come back. She had to be ready to kill.

Bonnie sighed as she shut her Grimore closed and leaned against her beds headboard. She couldn't help but feel scared. She really did hate everything that was happening. She hated the fact that a 17-year-old girl had to go though the unexpected in life. A 17-year-old Witch trying to kill the strongest vampires in the world, sounds stupid right?

Bonnie shut her eyes closed and suddenly found herself praying to her grams.

'uh hi gram...

I uh miss you, a lot. Its been hard without you here. I mean trying to work out spells and stuff has been kinda difficult lately, since I don't know half the stuff im doing. I know your not here anymore but I need your help. I need you.

Please help us defeat Klaus and the others. Please protect elena, Alaric, Jeremy and matt, they are weaker then the rest of us. Protect caroline too. I know shes stronger but I cant lose her, even though I despise the fact that shes a vampire, shes still my bestfriend. Tyler as well his new to the whole wolf thing. Oh and Stefan too his my friend and his helped out a lot and plus elena would be devasted if anything happened to him, we all would. I guess I kinda have to say damon too. I still hate him for what he did to you…I do miss you so much grams….

He is helping us but punishing him for everything his done would be good.

And um one last thing, it would be awesome if you helped out with the powers.

Bye grams. I love you.'

Bonnie then opened her eyes and couldn't help but feel a little relieved. She wiped the tear that had escaped from her eye and grabbed her bag and Grimore.

Something or someone was sending her towards the forest. It was time for her to practice her spells.

I pray to you to keep us safe…