This is my first fanfic... ever. If it sucks, sorry. Feel free to review and tell me so, no hard feelings. If you like it, same deal. I have decided to dabble in different Bonnie pairings. One will be Bamon, one Stefonnie, and one will be Klonnie. Here's the first, enjoy... Or don't. I'm not your mother.
Pairing: Bamon
Synopsis: Bonnie and Damon are alive. Not just alive, they are in Mystic Falls as part of their road trip. What happens when the Scooby squad finds out? Where have they been and why don't they remember anyone?
Disclaimer: Obviously I do not own TVD, nor do I own any of the characters. If I did, Bonnie would have been treated like the goddess that she was.
Not Quite
"All I'm saying, is that it would Mystic Falls sounds like the setting of a terrible tv show."
"True. But a small town in the fall? I am here for it."
"Bon, I love you. I really do, but it sounds boring. We could be in New York, listening to live music in Nashville, or gambling in Vegas... yet, you pick Mystic Falls?" Damon says, as he pulls the car into the parking lot of the local bar and grill.
"Yes. It sounds sweet, plus it's a cross country road trip. You had to have realized that we'd stop in at least a few small towns," Bonnie replied as they get out of the car.
"I guess. At least you're here, otherwise I'd kill myself. I mean Mystic Grill? Really? These small towns have no imagination." He takes her hand as they walk in and head to over to a booth.
"Says the guy who only wears black."
"Hey, if it worked for Cash, it works for me. Besides, I make this look-"
"Bonnie?!"
The young couple both turn to see a blonde female and a taller sandy blonde male looking at them in shocked excitement. "Please tell me I'm not dreaming."
The bubbly blonde dashed over and grabbed Bonnie's hand and looked at her with her wide blue eyes. Then she hugged her tightly. "OMG! It's you! It's really you! I have to call Elena. I have to call Alaric. Jeremy is going to be so excited. I'm so excited! I'm even happy to see you Damon! Stefan is going to be so-"
"Let me guess, excited?" Damon pried the blonde from his shocked and confused companion. "I'm sure they will all be beside themselves. But first why don't you tell us who you are and why you are hugging my wife like she just found the cure for cancer."
The blonde girl froze, but this seemed to wake the other man from his dazed state. "Wait, wife?! And what do you mean? You don't know who we are?"
Bonnie looked at Damon with raised eyebrows, before turning back to the other two. "We have no idea who you are, but apparently you know us. And yes, wife. As in, I'm his wife and he's my husband."
"Who are you? And how do you know us?"
"I'm Caroline and this is Matt. And I've known Bonnie since we were in Kindergarten! She's my best friend! She, Elena, and I are basically sisters. When you guys disappeared we tried everything. Witches, voodoo priestess, even tried to make a deal with the devil himself, Klaus. But nothing worked. But you are here!"
"Witches?"
"Klaus?"
"Okay, I know you think I'm crazy. I can prove it. Look at my pictures." Caroline quickly opens an app on her phone before turning it to show a picture of what looked like Bonnie in a cap and gown. Then another with her, Bonnie, and an unnamed brunette, all in the same caps and gowns. Then one of Bonnie and Matt, same outfit. Then Bonnie with a different guy. Then pictures at what looked like a college campus with the same girls. A picture of a younger Bonnie glaring at Damon, while a new different guy tried not laugh in the background. Then the brunette girl and Damon kissing. Then Bonnie and the second guy kissing. They looked at picture after picture of their other life.
"What."
"The."
"Actual."
"Fuck?!"