Disclaimer: This story is a combination of L.J. Smith's Vampire Diaries books, The Vampire Diaries tv show, and my own imagination. I do not own the characters or the background information. All I own is my alternate dimension version of events that never happened in the books or tv show.
Brief Synopsis: After their first meeting at Alaric Saltzman's party Damon decides he no longer wants Elena, now he wants Bonnie. But, after finding out that he killed Mr. Tanner, does Bonnie want him too?
Author's note: This is my first fanfic so please be gentle when reviewing. I appreciate constructive criticism but please try not to be too harsh. Also I'm not exactly sure yet how far this is going to go, or how detailed it will be so just to be on the safe side I am going to give it a MA rating.
Bad Romance-A Bonnie/Damon Story
Chapter 1
I can't stop thinking about her. She's not my usual type. She's cute, short, with curly red hair, bubbly, and childlike. But, although she may look and act like a child, inside she is a woman. I could tell when I kissed her. She wants to be seen as an adult, but her friends and family refuse to see her that way. Her brown eyes seemed to look deep within my soul. I have to have her! Damon stepped out of the shower and dried off. He dressed to impress as usual. When you drink human blood you have to look good. It makes it easier to get them alone if you look normal or better than normal in Damon's case.
Damon walked through Mystic Falls watching the people that passed by hoping he would run into her again. He hadn't even remembered to ask her name much less find out where she lived. But he would. He wanted to know her. He wanted to know every part of her. He couldn't get her out of his mind. She had taken up every bit of it, even the parts that used to be reserved for Elena. He didn't even care enough to be bothered by the looks his brother was giving him this morning when he came out of the bathroom whistling.
Finally he saw a flash of red hair and there she was sitting at a table outside of a restaurant. Before he got to close to the table he noticed who she was sitting with. His brother Stefan, Stefan's girlfriend Elena(who looked just like the girl he and his brother had both been in love with centuries ago, the girl who had turned the both of them into vampires and then killed herself because they refused to share her), a blond haired boy, and a tall dark haired girl. The last two people he didn't know but assumed they were Elena's friends, which meant his little red head probably was as well. He wanted to approach her but thought it best to wait until she was alone. He didn't want his brother knowing about this just yet.
He watched them for an hour before they finally got up from the table and started going in opposite directions. The red head was the only one to walk off alone. As she walked past him he stepped back onto the sidewalk out of the shadows and followed her. When he was sure that they were far enough away that his brother wouldn't hear him talking to her he caught up to her side and said "Well, hello there beautiful." She jumped. She was startled at first by his sudden appearance, but she quickly recovered. "Oh. Hello. I wasn't expecting to see you again so soon. I should probably tell you, I've talked to Elena about you and I know who you really are." He shrugged "But you're not afraid of me are you. You feel like you should be, but you're not. That's okay. I don't plan on hurting you. Actually I wanted to talk to you. I want to get to know you."
This can't be happening. Damon (the guy who kissed me at Mr. Saltzman's party, the guy who I later found out was Stefan's older brother and a murderer) is walking right next me. I'm alone with him. If I were to yell no one would hear me. Not out here near the cemetery. WHY did I decide to take this way home? But wait, I'm not scared of him. I should be but, as he just pointed out, I'm not. What is wrong with me? Oh. He is just so beautiful. His black hair, those beautiful light green eyes, and that perfect mouth. His black t-shirt is so tight I can see his muscles through it. He's even more gorgeous than Stefan.
"Well Damon, I'm not so sure I want to get to know you. Elena told me what you did. I know you killed Mr. Tanner. And even though I didn't like Mr. Tanner, he didn't deserve to die like that. Nobody does." Damon flashed a grin at Bonnie. "Have you met every person in the world? I'm sure if you had you would realize some people do deserve to die a horrible death. There are people out there that have done things much worse than anything that man could have ever imagined. Who knows, I may be one of them." "Damon, I really don't understand what you're getting at. You say you want to get to know me and then you start trying to scare me. What's your game? What do you want from me?" Another beautiful smile was directed at Bonnie and then Damon said "Well, to start with, you could tell me your name. And then we'll go from there."
"I'm not sure I should do that. If you don't kill me now then not knowing my name would make it harder for you to find me later to kill me. And if you do kill me now then why do you need to know my name?" She flashed a grin at Damon this time and he smiled back. "Well, I can honestly tell you that I am not going to kill you. Unless, you decide you're going to turn me in for Tanner's murder. And even then I probably won't kill you. I'll just kidnapped you and hold you captive for all eternity." They were now standing right in the middle of Old Wickery Bridge and had stopped walking. They just stood there staring at each other. He was trying to resist the urge to compel her into telling him her name. He wanted her to tell him because she wanted to, not because he forced her to. She was trying to decide if she should tell him. She wondered what Elena would do in this situation. Elena was brave. She wouldn't back down. Bonnie wanted to be like that. She made her decision.