Hey so this is a start to my new fan fiction story!
Oh and please review! Really appreciated if you do so :D (See a bigger smile then before!)
It starts from season 4, but I'm keeping Alaric alive... So he's not dead.
Also if you haven't read the novels of vampire diaries it doesn't matter as I'll be explaining everything that happens on it so you don't get confuse... though if your planning to read the books then you shouldn't carry on with my fan fiction as it will be giving spoilers way... You have been warned!
I do not own Vampire diaries... Okay!
Bonnie Bennett felt like setting something on fire. No, more in fact she felt like giving a certain vampire the biggest aneurysm she could possibly muster. How could he gather everyone up and then disappear to god know's where? How could he make her panic by his short message on the phone, and then when she comes over to the boarding house... Nothing. Zilch. Damon was no where to be seen.
Witchy, come to the boarding house A.S.A.P. Bring your cookbook too.
There. Simple stated. As soon as Bonnie had witness the message she felt like her head was going to explode. Half of her mind was set on deleting the flipping message... Except it might be important. Damon may have discovered another way to save Elena's precious life.
Even though Bonnie would ever admit, least to herself, she felt like her world was revolving around Elena's. Not that she disliked her friend, it was just everything has been about her lately.
Elena. Elena. Elena. Elena. Elena.
What has happened to her life? Where did it disappear too? But most importantly she always wondered when it would come back? Even though she knew she would risk her life for Elena, she felt like there was something missing. What would happen if she dies? Would anyone miss her? Will she be forgotten? These forbidden questions she brushed back. She could not think like that.
Right now, Bonnie was squashed between an annoyed looking Jeremy and a sheepish looking Alaric. Her relationship with the younger Gilbert was strictly friend base and she was keeping it this way. It may not look like it but Jeremy's deception had hurt her more than she let on.
As for Alaric, Bonnie couldn't really decide if they were friends or what? They barely interacted with each other, so any kind of friendship between them was none existent. They were acquaintances, working together for the better good.
The rest of the scooby doo gang was already hear. Cheerful Matt, Perky Caroline, strong-willed Tyler, Brooding Stefan and most importantly, precious Elena. Even Meredith was here. Bonnie knew vaguely nothing about her. Only she worked in a hospital, and fed her patience Vampire blood to nurture them back to life.
They had all be called by Damon to gather here. Each with their very own personal text. Bonnie's grimoire was pressed against her chest, her arms around it, in a protective gesture It was one of the many things left by her grams, and she would always treasure it above anything else.
No one spoke a word since Bonnie had arrive. A jerky nod in each persons present was all she had given them. Nothing else. The tension was thick in the air, as they all waited for the soul person, who set this all up to arrive. Bonnie imagined Damon in some dark, putrid alleyway feeding on some poor, helpless girl.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, followed by echoing footsteps. All heads, turn towards, the entrance of the door. Finally the tall figure slipped into the room, his signature smirk decorated his face.
"You'd think someone died in here with all this silence" was Damon's first brilliant words.
"Why did you gather us all here, Damon?" Stefan sighed getting straight to the point.
"Yeah, I really need to get back to the hospital. People need my help." Meredith butts in.
"Don't worry so much... you'll turn into my brooding brother" Damon says.
No one laughs at his pun against his brother. Damon shrugs, mumbles something Bonnie couldn't quiet catch, as he sat down on his favorite chair, and poured bourbon into a glass. His favorite drink.
"Why did you call us all here?" Jeremy exploded ticked off at Damon's calm exterior.
Damon's eyes narrowed at the little Gilbert his mouth opens, as if to say something offending however Elena butts...
"Damon... What's going on?" her prefect voice filters through the room. Bonnie instantly caught the way Stefan's back goes ridged at her voice.
She wasn't much of a gossip girl, but she was still in with what was happening in the community through a little vampire named Caroline. Bonnie knew all about how Elena had broken up with Stefan and started a relationship with Damon although through Caroline that relationship was on hold because of the discovered sired bond.
While everyone was searching for the Vampire cure it wasn't going to get unnoticed, if Elena was going to be turned back to human, then Klaus can use her blood to make more of his minion hybrids. Bonnie wasn't even sure Elena wanted to be human anymore as it was. The way she acting so carefree and like she was finally out of some invisible shell was a sign.
Bonnie kind of missed the old times. When all she had to worry about was how, the latest fashion trends, and which boy was interested with her. Now, it was all different. The innocent times were gone. Vanished and never to come back.
"I... have found a way to make sure Klaus won't use Elena once she turns back into a human." Damon announces. If Damon was expecting a parade for solving one of the main problems he defiantly got it. Everyone in the room burst out talking in an excessive pass finally happy that they had come to such a breakthrough. Elena looked like she had to restrain herself from to vampire speed across the room and throw her arms around Damon. The only people that kept the celebrating to a minimal was Stefan and Bonnie.
"How?" Elena asks the joy evident in her voice.
"Easy, we just have to get rid of Klaus or restrain him for the time being"
Bonnie was the first one to retort back...
"And how are we meant to do that? You do remember my magic doesn't really hurt or restrain him for matter of fact?" she scoffs.
Damon rolls his eyes, and leans forward, his eyes trained on his enemy? Friend? No more like his frenemy. He may have made some progress with the witch but they were still on each others hate books.
"I know that, Judgy, but I'm not talking about you. To restrain Klaus all we need to do is summon a guardian." Damon replies smugly.
Silence.
"What the hell is that?" Tyler says loudly clearly confuse just like everyone else.
"A guardian is a supernatural being. If you summon one just, you make a deal with them, and whatever you ask for they will do exactly as you ask with a little something in return. Easy as said." Damon says.
Again silence filled the room. To believe, Damon had come up with all this sounded too far fetched for Bonnie. Compelling someone to tell him this was more into his zone.
"Okay, how do we summon this witch?" Alaric asks.
"That is where the cookbook comes in." Damon says as he point's towards Bonnie.
Bonnie glared instantly at Damon, a snark comment on the tip of her tongue yet she refrained from letting it out. That was all she did nowadays. Hold back all her emotions.
"Then... we should do it. Now" Elena commands and no one... no one ever disobeyed Elena's command.
Before Bonnie knows it she is sitting on the rugged carpet surrounded by what seemed like millions of glowing candles. Her grimoire was open neatly in front of her. The rest of the gang was around her sitting in a circle. She was settled between Damon and Tyler. They had all decided if something was to go wrong two strong supernaturals should be besides Bonnie to catch her fall.
Bonnie knew this spell was going to take more out of her. She would be weak, helpless when the guardian would be here and she was not comfortable with it.
"This spell." Damon says as he points to one of the spells written in Latin for like the FIFTH time.
"Okay, Damon, I get it." Bonnie says back bristly.
"Calm down... I'm just making sure you have the right one."
"I know, how can I not know which one it is, when your telling me evrey single second."
"I don't want anything to go wrong."
"Neither do I!"
"Okay.. Fine... God damn judgmental witch." Damon mummers.
"WHAT!" Bonnie shouts her whole body begging to set him on fire... Just to show him to learn something named manners.
"Hey... Why don't you just start the spell?" Stefan butts in.
Bonnie narrows her eyes at Stefan but forces herself to calm down. She cannot do a spell while she was consume with any type of anger. She must be calm. She turned around and looked down at the letters of her grimoire. Taking a deep breath she peeps down at the spell.
She moves her index finger towards the words and starts reciting the spell. No more then a few sentences in she hears Damon shout:
"Stop, Bonnie, Stop... Your doing the wrong spell!"
But it was too late. No one knew this about witches, but once they start a spell they have to finish it. The spell must be finished. Her grams had taught her this.
"Bonnie STOP!" Damon shouted.
The Latin words spews out of Bonnie's mouth as she recited the spell quicker, more precisely.
"Bonnie-"
She never caught the last words as she was blinded by a bright white light
I was originally going to write this in different characters P.O.V... But decided against it as I seem to never be able to writer in Elena's P.O.V ever for some reason... But if you think it would be better if I do then just give me a review saying you want me too...
Please review so I know what you think!
If you like this please check out my other fan fiction 'Transported into Vampire Diaries'