"Well little witch" Damon sighed "looks like your powers led us on a wild goose chase, again" he made sure to emphasise the last word. Bonnie looked over her shoulder at the vampire behind her and shook her head "No they didn't, it's just whatever I keep picking up moves too fast for me to keep track of" she said letting her magic flow freely around her trying to pick up a trace of power emerging from something else. She didn't know how or why she kept picking up this force maybe it's because her magic naturally latched onto the most powerful thing in its reach or maybe it was purposely connecting to her, but what she did know was that this power was evil. It was cold and dark and sometimes when she tried to hold onto it for too long it made her feel sick and made her head pound. The first time she had followed the source of the power she had ended up at the forest at the edge of Mystic Falls but found nothing there, the second time she had ended up at the Lockwood estate and now she was here, in front of the Mystic Falls lake, where they usually had parties in the summer and where Bonnie had her first kiss. She let her tendrils of magic retract back into her. "Well" she said turning around and looking at her surroundings "Whatever was here" she said stopping to face Damon "isn't now" she shrugged.

Damon sighed running his hands over his face; he was sick and tired of the little witch being wrong and him wasting his time following her to make sure she didn't get hurt, all because Elena had asked him too. "So you screwed up again" he groaned turning his back on Bonnie and walking back to his car, he assumed she'd follow him. "Excuse me?" Bonnie whispered narrowing her eyes. Damon turned surprised she hadn't followed him "Well this isn't the first time you've been wrong is it" Damon stated "Its not like I haven't got better things to be doing than following you around town just because your witchy radar picked something weird up that most likely doesn't even exist" he answered her with a quick shrug.

Bonnie clenched her fists together at her sides 'Witchy radar' she thought to herself clenching her fists even tighter 'Screwed up' her knuckles were turning white now. She could feel the anger building inside her. How dare he try and blame her for whatever it was getting away. How un-grateful and insolent could one person be? "So it's my fault?" she hissed through clenched teeth.

"Your powers that led us her, your powers that got it wrong, your powers that were to slow, your powers that screwed up" he counted each statement out on his fingers holding his hand out to show her how many reasons why it was her fault. Bonnie winced at the last reason, mentally daring him to say it again just to give her a reason to attack him.

"I didn't screw up" she spat, stepping towards him. "I followed it didn't I, I mean surely you can sense something's been here?" she lowered her voice "Or are you just that blind and wrapped up in your own little self absorbed fantasies to notice?" she asked glaring straight at the vampire. She waited for his answer.

Damon just smiled a very fake and sarcastic smile and said "Its ok Bonnie, you just have to accept in life that everyone screws up once in a while" he nodded his head in her direction once he'd finished, as if he was trying to make a point.

That was it. The mental stick in Bonnie's head just snapped. She'd had enough of him following her around, mocking, irritating and provoking her. Well that was it, she was about to retaliate. "You know what Damon?" Bonnie screamed "Your the one that screwed up, you've screwed up your whole life" her heart began to slam against her chest as the adrenaline kicked in "That's why Katherine didn't want you, that's why she left you even after she'd changed you" she could see his eyes growing darker but she carried on "That's why Elena still prefers your little brother, even though he's Klaus's zombie, and he's running around doing his dirty work, doing things that gives Elena nightmares" she could of sworn his eyes were at least two shades darker and his jaw was clenched so tight she was sure he was crushing his own bone, but the anger radiated from her in harsh waves and she couldn't stop them she had to finish what she started "And even your brother spent half his immortal life trying to get away from you" her eyes were stinging now with tears of anger "So maybe you should accept that you 'screwed up in life' and get off my back!" this time she screamed so loud she could swear she tore her throat. Damon was silent, his eyes were no longer blue but black, she could see the veins in his neck pushing up against his skin and she knew right then that she'd pushed him too far. She took a step back as if trying to escape the tension that was building like a wall between him, but he followed her taking a larger step. "D-Damon" she stuttered taking another few steps back, Damon followed her not saying a word. She turned slightly and looked over her shoulder, she was only a meter or so away from the edge above the lake, she knew from summers long ago the edge wasn't to high up, just a couple of metres they used to jump off it in long lines together holding hands. But this was different she was pretty sure he had no intention of jumping in alongside her "Damon stop" she said holding her arm out with her palm facing him.

Damon was no longer listening to her, he saw her say his name and watched as her lips shaped around the first letter twice, she was stuttering. She was scared. He didn't care because he was too busy raking over and over the venomous outburst she had suddenly had moments ago. He watched her raise her hand for him to stop. But he did the opposite. He shot forwards launching her backwards over the edge into the water below her, he did not expect however for her to magically latch herself to him and to cause him to topple over the edge with her.

Bonnie didn't know at what point she had joined herself to Damon, but she didn't really have much time to think about it because before she knew it she had been plunged into a bitter cold abyss and was struggling to keep her head above the water. She was kicking her legs frantically, and using her hands to claw her way up. Eventually she broke the surface, her chest felt like it was being stabbed by tiny shards of ice and her muscles had locked in terrible cramp. To stop her from going under again, she clung to the strongest and sturdiest thing she could find, sadly that was Damon. She tightened her grip on his leather jacket scrunching it up in her fist, her body was pressed to his trying to find warmth. Her breath was coming in sharp gasps, and her teeth were chattering slightly. She twisted her head round to face him, she had channelled as much anger into her eyes as she possibly could, but when she was about to give him a steely glance that should of literally killed him, she was faced by two pale blue saddened eyes. His hair nearly hung over his eyes, his eyelashes seemed to have darkened now they were wet, small droplets over water ran down his face and dripped off the edge of his nose. His breathing was low and his breath was warm as it washed over Bonnies face tickling her lips. "Bonnie" he whispered lacing a hand around her waist. It stirred the water around her causing cold to wash over her back, pulling her from his hypnotizing gaze. That's when reality hit her, he was the reason she was freezing cold and soaking wet, he was the reason she nearly drowned, and now she clutched to him as if he was her life support. She pushed herself away from him immediately, burning his head with an aneurism. "You asshole!" she spat, swimming to the edge of the lake and pulling herself from the water, her legs ached and her chest burned but she managed to get away. She looked back over her shoulder, she couldn't see him she imagined the pain of aneurism and the cold water had been too much and he'd just sunk to the bottom. He didn't need air anyway rite?

Bonnie could her shoes squelching, she could feel the cold water running down her warm back, and she could feel her hair sticking to her neck. She looked up from the sidewalk, and saw Matt approaching her, his eyes wide with concern "Oh great" she sighed.

"B-Bonnie, what the heck happened?" he asked reaching out as if to help her, she shook it off.

"Lets just say Shamu wanted to go back to the ocean" she hissed storming past him.

Eventually Damon dragged his sorry ass from the water, and just laid himself out on the grass. He hoped he'd freeze to death. He didn't deserve to live Bonnie was rite, he had screwed up. He sighed at the thought of Bonnie and clapped a hand over his eyes. He couldn't help but go over what had happened, he couldn't help but think of how her body seemed to fit perfectly against his, or how her small dainty little hands seemed so strong when she clung to him, or how sweet her breath was when it touched his lips. He smashed a fist down on the grass beside him "You really do hate me don't you" he said staring straight up towards the stars.