Bonnie wondered aimlessly around Mystic Falls, every now and then she would let out a sniffle and wiped her wet eyes on her sweater sleeve. Looking back on what led her to this place…she couldn't even begin to comprehend it. She believed they were friends, she trusted them and she believed that she could count on them but obviously she could not. Tonight they proved how little she was worth to them, how they were willing to kill her so easily just so Elena would survive. And by what, a flip of a god damn coin? Was she really worth that little to them? And now they actually believed they have done a better thing by turning her mother instead of her? They actually believed that that would make a difference…
Bonnie loved Elena dearly, but she could not help but hold a little resentment towards her friend. Her mother left to keep Elena safe and now she is dead because she Salvatore's wanted to keep Elena safe. Bonnie just could not win when it came to Elena, first Grams and now Abby. Caroline had been absolutely wonderful through this. She just knew when Bonnie needed to be alone and when she needed someone to tell her they love her. Her blonde friend had convinced Bonnie to go get some air, telling her that Abby still had a few hours to go before she woke…half way to being a vampire. That thought alone was enough to bring back the tears she tried so hard to keep back. Her mother was going to be a vampire and it was all her fault. If she never went to see her then she would still be alive and Jamie…oh God, Jamie, Bonnie thought. Abby might not have been a mother to Bonnie but she had been a mother to Jamie and Bonnie had taken that away from him. How was she exposed to explain this to him?
Everything had just gone to hell over the last year and a half. Most people do not experience all this trauma in a lifetime let alone over the course of two years, and not just for her but for all her friends. Bonnie wished that she was not a witch, she wished that Elena was not the doppelganger, she wished that Caroline was still human and she wished that the Salvatore's died back in 1864 when they were supposed to. She just wanted her old life back…
She wanted all this pain to stop or at the very least forget about it all for a while and little did she know her wish would soon come true in the form of two Original vampires.
This is a very short prologue of my newest fic, a Kol/Bonnie/Klaus one. This one might not be updated as regularly as 'Fool Me Once, Fool Me Twice' and 'Darkest Emotions' but I'll give it my best. Now I'm giving you a fair warning this story is going to be quite smutty so beware and it's also going to be my first smutty fic so bear with me and hopefully it won't be too horrible! There will be a plot to it as well.