Ok, this idea has been burning in my head forever! Just to clear any questions, Bonnie spelled a glass of bourbon into poison (let's say it kills vampires, shall we?) and Damon gave it to Klaus, who drank it. Klaus uses the last of his strength to fight Damon a bit, but he dies. So, Klaus is dead, Stefan's with Elena and Damon's... dealing with it.

Without farther ado, I give to you...

Damon the Puppy

"OK. I'm here. What's so important?" Ric said as he walked in the Boarding House.

Damon turned from the fire with a smirk and said, "Buffy," He said, pausing for dramatic effect. "I killed Klaus."

"With my help!" Bonnie chimed in with an accusing glare. "Last time I checked you're not the witch that put that spell on the drink!"

"Who gave him the drink? You spelled it, I gave it to him, and I buried him." Damon said slowly stalking up to her.

"Hey! Do you know how much power it took to turn bourbon to poison?" Bonnie said while standing up from the couch. "You're not even a witch."

"Hmm..." Damon said and blurred inches from her face. "I know how much power it takes to-"

"Hey! Stop fighting!" Elena said from the same couch Bonnie was sitting on.

Damon and Bonnie held their intense stares and completely ignored Elena. "You're like a dog with a bone; take what you need and run off. When Klaus was wrestling me with the last of his strength, you couldn't have used a witchy migraine thing?"

Bonnie took a step away and smirked. At Damon's confused face, Bonnie whispered, "Ne malorum convertantur in felis canis."

Damon smirked before a sharp pain hit his head and, with a thud, he fell on the carpet clad floor. It felt like one million stakes were being rammed in his brain all at once. As if he stuck his finger in the electrical socket and he couldn't pull it out or if someone gave him a bath in vervain. It was such a heap of pain that he could barely make out the figure that ran towards him to help him. Whatever spell Bonnie put on him was heavy.

"What did you do?" He heard Elena shout and soft hands brought his head on a lap.

"Ahhh!" Damon said. It was supposed to be 'some spell witchy did', but the scream conquered it.

"Oh that? Just a spell." Bonnie said and grabbed an apple from the table.

"What did you say?" Elena hissed, but still focused on making a screaming Damon feel better.

"'Let the evil vampire turn into a dog'." Bonnie said in between bites. He never saw Elena so... angry at anyone.

"I'm going to kill her." Damon said once the pain stopped. The veins under his eyes popped out and his fangs extended from his gums. Before he could do anything, he suddenly felt small and hot. His fangs felt like they were gone and the veins felt normal.

"What the heck? Bonnie!" Ric shouted.

"Whoa." Jeremy simply said, his eyes finally coming from his phone.

"Aww!" Elena said and pulled Damon to her. Why was she able to pull him like that? Damon knew he had few pounds on her, but she moved him like he was a feather.

"Did you guys really do this? You know my favorites!" Stefan shouted as he emerged from his room with his fangs already down and glistening in the light.

"No! Damon! That's Damon!" Elena yelled while scooping the puppy up into her arms. She walked to the couch and sat down, with puppy Damon on her lap.

"What?" Stefan said confused and retracted his fangs. He walked over to the dog on Elena's lap and took a good look. He knew the baby blue eyes and jet back hair all too well.

"Grrr..." Damon growled, obviously trying to say 'back off'. If Stefan drains bunnies, what would stop him from eating a puppy?

"Hmm... I think he said 'back off; I don't want you to eat me'." Elena said and locked eyes with the pup- Damon.

Stefan raised his hands and took a couple steps backward. He stood next to Ric who was near the stairs and put his hands down before realization it him. "Who's going to take care of him?"

Everyone looked around the room and all eyes landed on Stefan. "OK, so I'll take him." He advanced on the puppy again, but Damon realized what they were doing and ran behind Elena's back. "He's staying with you."

"But I've never-" Elena said before Ric and Jeremy walked out the door, dragging the witch along.

Stefan stomped up half of the stairs before turning half way around and saying, "You're the only one he likes and yes, I hate this too."

Elena let out a defeated sigh and scooped Damon up. "Let's go home, huh?" She walked to the door and put Damon down. Damon took the chance to race upstairs and into his room.

"Damon!" Elena called. She could hear his paws scratching the floor with each step. He came running back with black and leather something in his mouth and she took the slightly damp fabric from his mouth.

His leather jacket.

She should have known. She could suppress and small smile and opened the oak door and let the wave of fresh air hit her.

"Go ahead." Elena said once they were home. She went straight to the kitchen and pulled out two glass bowls. "Damon, if you break these bowls, I'm going to kill you. They were Jenna's." Damon whimpered and drank the water that was set for him.

Elena walked to the living room and sat down on the cream colored couch.

She was going to have a long night.

Soooo... Should I continue? I have some ideas, but anything you guys give would be nice.

Also I need at least three reviews per chapter to continue. With choir practice and school back, I'm going to be kind of busy and I can't waste time on something that no one's reading or review on.

I'm going to update my other stories also, but again; school keeps me busy.

-KeKe XoXo