Bonnie Bennett was done. With everything, she was supposed to protect Elena *scoffs* well that didn't work. Elena's a fucking unstable idiot of a vampire, sired to Damon at that. Jeremy is now a vampire hunter…that's just great & Shane…is a shady fucker. Klaus is being well…Klaus. Stefan has been AWOL ever since he found out that Elena is Damon's puppet.
Bonnie Bennett is lying on her bed reading her grimoires trying to understand that levitation spell. She looks at her desk in the corner of her room and mumbles a Latin incarnation but the desk barely lifts off the ground. Letting out a long breath, she stands and walks around her room. She's stressed, because for two weeks she has been doing this. "Shit, why won't you lift off the floor!?" She closes her eyes, sighs and massages her temples in aggravation. Her eyes open and everything in the room is floating.
She decides to leave her home and go to The Grill. She walks thru the door and scans the room for familiar faces...good they're not here. She walks to the bar, she knows she's not old enough to drink, but really who gives a shit. One spell can change that…Hell what's the point in being a witch if you can't focus on yourself sometimes. She orders a screwdriver and then as if on cue the rest of 'The Scooby-doo Gang' walk thru the door and slip into a booth not far from her.
Strangely they eye her like she's responsible for what has happened, she finishes her drink, and walks right pass them as if they don't exist "Bonnie." A raspy voice calls out, only Elena would say something to her. Bonnie hesitates for a second but she keeps walking and she walks right into a cold hard chest "Ugh, watch were you're going…" she mutters and her eyes lock with a pair of grey eyes with specs of green.
Those eyes belong to Stefan Salvatore, a saint, the person who would die…again…for the people he loved. "Hello Bonnie" Those words snap bonnie out of her trance. She stares at him with a very little smirk playing on her lips & mumbles something that sounds like "Elena's fucking your brother you, stupid son of a bitch." His eyes turn cold with resentment of the words she just said.
Is he really that naïve to Damon & Elena's relationship? Bonnie's thought process was broken, as Stefan made his way to the booth that contained 'The Brady Bunch', grabbed the collar of Damon's leather jacket & pinned him up against the wall, all in the blink of an eye. His eyes are filled with loathing, revenge and bloodlust…the eyes of the infamous 'Ripper'.
"I should kill you, but what good would that do, I would have to compel all these people to forget & possibly deal with a whiney ass annoying Elena. So, you can have the 'trophy' cause I don't want to deal with that bitches problems anymore. She's all yours…brother." As he turns to walk away a hand catches his arm "Stefan…" His eyes meet Elena's & she smiles, but he just merely looks at her and says "You're not my problem anymore, I'm done dealing with you, I want nothing to do with you. It's all Damon now, Elena." Stefan turn around & walks away with his head held high like a teenaged boy who just discovered his first boner.
Everyone is shocked Damon included, his brother just gave up Elena willingly, well Damon you got what you wanted, He thought to himself. Bonnie, honestly didn't think that either Salvatore would give up the fight for Elena's heart, but apparently Stefan had enough of the games. Well good for him. Bonnie thought as she decided to leave. I loud grunt left her lips as she collided with the grey-eyed Salvatore when walking out the doors of The Grill. No words were said they just looked at each other, Stefan smirked and winked at Bonnie as to say to her 'I know something you don't know'. She just looked back at him with a look of displeasure.