Back to the Future: Bonnie and Damon style
Disclaimer: Me no owny
AN: I couldn't resist adding my own Bamon fiction after I saw all of the others. My loyalty (atm) is to Tonnie but may waver slightly if a Bonijah is shoved in my face. XD
Caroline Forbes was overhearing a very peculiar conversion. Not that she intended to of course. But being a vampire had its perks, one of which included tuning into to other people's conversation when your own got so redundant and trivial it was almost maddening. The Salvatore's were arguing for what seemed like the umpteenth time over what to do over emotionless Elena.
After a certain point it all just got boring discussing what the brothers thought it best to do. Turn the switch on? Keep it off? Give Elena the cure? Don't give Elena the cure? Does she love Damon? Does she love Stefan? Blah blah blah. Honestly Caroline was sick and tired of hearing them debate back and forth. It was repetitive. Caroline was ready to take action. Only after the 'correct' procedure was decided, of course. Or at least one everyone could agree on. Caroline rolled her eyes. Getting everyone to agree on a plan didn't seem to likely at this point/ Which brought her back to her current predicament. Sitting with the Salvatore brothers at the Grill and straining to hear any other conversation over the loudness of the Brothers Grimm.
Bonnie was going to be arriving soon which gave Caroline a nice distraction to look forward to. She hadn't seen Bonnie in a while, not since she's killed those witches.Nope, not gonna think about that. Think happy thoughts. Oh good God I sound like Peter Pan. The thought instantly made her smile. Her attention was abruptly torn from her by two girls who were whispering and trying and failing to blend in.
"Do you think she can hear us?," the caramel haired girl said softly.
"Nah, it's ok." the dark-haired one replied, "She's too busy listening to them,"
The way she said "them" in such a exasperated way made Caroline smirk.
"They look the same,"
"Of course they do." The brunette rolled her eyes at her friend's silliness.
"Ok now that you've seen them I think it's time to go"
"I wanna say "hi""
Obviously the girls knew the Salvatore's from school or something. And even Caroline had to admit they were still completely gorgeous. That is, until you got to know them properly. The girls looked about sixteen years of age. One was tall, fair and had a caramel coloured mane reaching all the way down her back while the other one was a brunette with mocha coloured skin. They both had really pretty eyes though. Caroline was a bit jealous of their eye colours. The fair one had a soft greeny hazel and the darker one had a bright blue-green.
"Are you crazy?!" the pale skinned girl exclaimed. " We're not even supposed to be here and…"
"OMG, would you relax? Daniel is right, you worry too much. If you're not careful, you're gonna get wrinkles."
"Can you please not mention Mikaelson to me right now? He's the one who put you up to this," she accused.
"Woah, calm down Slugger. We're not gonna get in trouble. I just wanna go a bit closer,"
"No Meg.. I…" and before she could utter another word her friend had walked away and left her standing there talking to air.
Meanwhile Bonnie walked into the Grille distracting Caroline's enjoyment of the girl's conversation. She looked good, you wouldn't have been able to tell that just a couple of nights ago she was seconds away from a gruesome death. The Salvatore's briefly took a break to greet Bonnie before resuming their heated discussion. Caroline and Bonnie hugged.
"So," Bonnie began as they took a seat, "Have they been like this all day?" she gestured to Damon and Stefan.
"You have no idea," Caroline rolled her eyes.
" Shouldn't Elena be here?" Bonnie interrupted them.
That caught every one's attention. Why wasn't Elena here? This was her life. Well her undead life, they all came here to discuss. Damon looked at her patronisingly and opened his mouth to respond when Stefan cut him off.
"Oh shit," Meg exclaimed, once she saw Bonnie enter the establishment.
She immediately ducked and tried to hide her face.
"Having fun down there?" Her friend smirked down at her.
Scowling she stood up and brushed herself off.
"Did she see me?"
"No you were lucky this time. Let's just go,"
"Shouldn't Elena be here?" Bonnie questioned.
"Bon, Elena's really not in the best state of mind," Stefan said reproachfully.
"So turn the damn switch back on." she bit back.
Bonnie was tired of them and wanted to get to a solution as quickly as possible. She was also starving. She hadn't eaten all day it was after lunch time. Caroline smiled at her friend. Now that sounded like the old Bonnie.
"Listen witch, if it were that simple…"
Damon's snarkiness was already starting to get to her and she hadn't even been here five minutes yet. Bonnie interrupted his speech.
"Well if you guys insist on "talking this out some more"," she used air quotes, "I'm gonna have to get some food"
She stood up to go order.
"Judgy?"
Bonnie paused but didn't turn around.
"Can you adjust that attitude when you get back?" he asked sweetly, his smirking face overriding the sugary tone.
She walked away quickly in order and get away from the annoyingness that was had the nerve to say she had an attitude? When all that came of out his mouth was sarcastic remarks? Seriously? She was so angry she sped up so she wouldn't do something she'd regret later. Oh she wouldn't regret doing it, she corrected herself, but she'd regret causing a delay in their plans.
"If you were gonna be such a drag why did you come in the first place?" Meg asked.
"To stop you from doing something stupid and wrecking everything,"
"Ugh Beth you have to learn to love a little. Consequences be damned,"
"We've done quite enough. Let's go before we do something that can't be fixed,"
Meg was getting fed up with her friend's attitude. They came here to have fun and dammit she was going to have fun even if it killed her.
"Oh yeah? Fix this," the brunette muttered before running at Damon.
"Daddy!"
Eight pairs of eyes widened in shock as the girl launched herself into Damon's arms. None wider than Damon's own.
"And that's exactly why I didn't want you to come alone," Beth sighed and walked slowly over to the group.
This story was inspired by the amazing Farie Insignias and her drabble Seeing Double.
If anyone has any good Bonnie stories they'd recommend please leave them in a review or pm me. Tonnie or Bonijah are my preferences but as long as the stories are good, the pairing I don't really mind.
This should be updated weekly. And there's about 10 chapters.
Review if you want!