Everyone who knows me knows that I adore my Bamon. So, I thought, why not write a fic about it? :)

Warning/s: implied Bamon, AU (clearly), potential major character death, use of an OC, light Elena-bashing.

The Disguised Angel

Prologue

The Impossible Is Possible

Bonnie Bennett walked around her room, creating a dent in her rug, no doubt.

Many would say that they've never seen the witch so nervous (almost worried) before and that would be the truth. Because she was never this worried about public scorn (basically 'public' since she knew that she would make a big fuss over the issue at hand), this worried that she might be harboring more than feelings of friendship for a certain local vampire, rather than his brother (whom everyone seemed to have a need to try out, or it was just the impression she had). Biting her lip, she looked down at the test again and sighed, knowing that there was no other way around it.

Putting on a huge backpack and throwing away the test, the Bennett witch looked back at her room for what she was sure would be the last time. The worry in her chocolate brown eyes was clear as she put a hand onto her tummy and rubbed it gently.

"Don't worry." she spoke, smiling in a somewhat forced manner as she spoke to her belly. "Mommy will protect you - from anyone, no matter what. Besides, I have a feeling that you would enjoy Chicago..."

With that, she took the handle of her suitcase and rolled it out of her room, closing the door as she slowly walked down the stairs, a forebeading feeling filling every inch of her body.

After all, this baby was literally all the family she had left.

- line break -

Elena walked up to Damon and slapped him. Hard.

The vampire stared at her in shock and opened his mouth to speak but she just shook her head. Walking towards the sofa, she sat down beside Stefan, who was busily drinking some of his brother's best stash, clearly anticipating a wild night with Elena around. Said brunette looked up at his older brother with a glare.

"You are trying to tell me that my best friend Bonnie left town for no appearent reason? Damon! We are talking about Bonnie here! She wouldn't have left without a good reason!"

"Well Elena, I don't know the reason!" Damon shouted back, clearly at the end of his patience. "But Witchey clearly knew why and chose to leave. All you can do is shut up and deal with it!"

"Be very happy that it seems like she left on her own free will." Elena told him slowly. "Otherwise, I would have killed you."

"Would love to see you try..." the older vampire muttered as she walked up the stairs, clearly intent on ignoring him for the night.

- line break -

Bonnie stopped her car when she got to the sign that read "You are leaving Mystic Falls" and leaned her head against the wheel, wondering what to do with herself and the baby now.

The ride to Chicago would be pricey and long but at least this way, they would be somewhat safe... right? Closing her eyes, the witch wondered how it came to this and why it always had to be her.

Slowly turning on the car, she kept driving until the familiar lights of Mystic Falls were engulfed in darkness.

Hopefully, she would never have to find out.

Thoughts? :D

Thanks for reading (the prologue)