Bloodlust
Timeline: the Return, immediately after Jeremy comes back to life from being killed by Damon. Will follow the events of Season Two but with a little twist! AU
Parings: Bonnie/Damon, Stefan/Elena, Caroline/?
A/N: This is my first TVD fan fiction so please bear with me. I'm surprised ppl loved it so yay thank you to ppl that reviewed. (mehr03, Hellzz-on-Earth, SmilesX10, cassie, laylaxospot,cynner, xxxTheLittleOnexxx, justareader13, and Sky Samuelle)
If anybody is interested, I will definitely need a beta. Just PM me if you want the position!
Disclaimer: I do not own TVD. That privilege is reserved for LJ Smith and the CW. I make no money from this story!
Chapter One: Rage
Rage! That was all Damon felt as he sped through the woods of Mystic Falls. He hated this town, his holier-than-thou brother, the nauseating girlfriend Elena, but most of all he hated HER! Katherine Pierce, the bitch who used him. Just speaking her name angered him. The realization of her desiring Stefan only ate through him like acid. She never wanted him, NEVER! It was then that he felt it, the familiar feeling of the beast taking over. Every 50 years, he fought it. He didn't like not having control and he was afraid of the chaotic carnage it caused, but not tonight. Tonight, he welcomed it. Tonight he thrived for the numbness it provided. Tonight he gave the beast total control. Let everyone see the real Damon Salvatore.
The beast inside of him howled to be let out. It wanted to spill blood and ravage everything. Damon gladly complied with its wished. The normally icy blue pupils darkened and along with the whites of his eyes, turned an infinite black. Blue veins poured out just below his eyes and sharp fangs protruded from his gums and stopped just above his bottom lip. He was complete. The beast let out a content growl and used his sense of smell to find an unfortunate prey. He, at first, smelled….animals. He ignored them; they were beneath someone like him. He was about to run the opposite way when he caught the scent of something…delicious. The aroma was so tasty; he felt his fangs itch in excitement. He had to have it! Quickly, he sped off into the direction from where the scent was most potent.
The woods were crying with different creatures of the night but Bonnie Bennett paid no heed to them. She was still trying to balance out everything that had happened. The device worked and most of the vampires were dead, yet she wasn't jumping for joy. With all of her powers, she didn't expect her best friend to get hurt. Caroline had almost died because of her! If Damon hadn't given Caroline some of his blood, she wouldn't have survived. Damon, that arrogant bastard, just thinking of him made her mad. Bonnie stopped and took the time to breathe in and out slowly to calm herself down. It wouldn't do her any good if she let her anger fuel her powers. All of the sudden, the windy night stood still and she could not hear the cries of the many creatures that lurked throughout the woods. Something was wrong, very wrong. But before Bonnie even had the chance to concentrate, a strong force pushed her roughly back into the trunk of a nearby tree.
Bonnie groaned as the pain shot through her back. She was about to spill out every curse word she knew when she looked up into the very familiar face. "Damon, what the hell?" the witch yelled before she fully saw Damon. Instantly, she knew this was not the homicidal vampire she threatened on a daily basis. From his abysmal black eyes with the pulsing blue veins to his vampiric fangs, it was obvious to the green-eyed witch that she was facing a monster. Panic flashed across her face. "Damon?" she nervously asked. The vampire made no sound. With one hand, he grabbed a fistful of her long, curly brown locks and with the other, he painfully gripped her waist. Scared, Bonnie made no attempt to move; it was as if her legs were paralyzed with fear. The monster's lengthened his fangs and moved closer to the spot where her pulse called to him.
Quickly as if a light bulb had suddenly turned on, the witch concentrated and the vampire was sent flying in to a tree, splintering it in half. She rapidly turned on her hells and ran in the opposite direction. Fear was coursing throughout her entire being, disenabling her to even summon the strength to start a fire but her instincts were telling her that if she did not run, she'd die. Out of the blue, Damon appeared behind her and grabbed her by her hair pulling her back to him. She screamed as the pain traveled across her scalp and tears welled up in the corner of her eyes. "MINE!" Damon growled as he showed Bonnie to the ground. Bonnie landed on her right arm, instantly breaking it. Tears poured down her copper-toned cheeks and she clutched her now useless arm.
Calmly, the beast stalked up to his prey. Knowing she was injured made him lick his lips in satisfaction. Kneeling down, he attempted to caress the mouth watering mortal that was soon to be his next meal before the annoying magic she possessed threw him once again from her. The beast was beyond angry. His prey had not submitted to him. She would pay. Gathering herself as best as she could, Bonnie scrambled awkwardly to her feet and again tried to flee from the crazed vampire. The adrenaline pumping throughout her being was the only thing enabling her to run still, away from the threat that was Damon.
The beast loved to play with his food but enough was enough. The game was coming to an end and she had lost. As Bonnie blindly ran, she collided into something that was as hard as a concrete wall. She automatically knew who it was yet she still looked up anyway only to be greeted with a smirk. "Submit" he hissed. She would never submit willingly. "Never!" the witch spat. The beast bared his fangs at her in fury and backhanded her. The caused the witch to land a few feet from where she was before. Her vision was distorted and blurry was as she tried to open her eyes. The beast sped over to where his meal was lying. Inhaling the air around her, he smelt the sweet ambrosia. He wanted to drain her dry but he had to reinstate his dominance over her first.
Savagely, he grabbed the broken arm and turned her around not caring that she cried out in protest. He knelt down, licking the blood as it trickled down from her mouth and down her chin. Capturing both arms in one hand, he quickly ripped her clothes off of her with the other hand. When Bonnie's vision finally came back to her, she was greeting with the sight of Damon's naked torso lowering himself on her. She tried to struggle out of his grasp, but he was much stronger than her. "Damon, stop!" she cried. "Please no, don't do this, please don't!" Bonnie sobbed. Yet the beast paid no heed to her pleading. She had lost and he was going to show her who she belonged to. He growled as he thrust into her hard, breaking the barrier of her innocence. Bonnie led out an ear piercing scream that rang throughout the night.
Stefan Salvatore ran his hand through his brown hair as he sighed in frustration. Damn it, Damon, Stefan thought as he left the Gilbert residence. He hated lying to Elena but how could he tell her Damon most likely killed Jeremy not knowing he had the ring on? He hated seeing her in pain so he tried everything to deflect her from it. Unlike his brother, he actually cared about others, so seeing Jeremy dead and Elena crying tore at his undead heart. Needing to talk to his brother and to feed, Stefan took one last look at Elena's room and sped through the woods.
Stefan had just sunk his teeth into an injured deer when he heard a blood-curling scream. Panicking, he sped towards the sound's origin. When he arrived, he was his brother in the middle of savagely fucking and draining an innocent girl. Stefan used his vampiric speed and strength to push Damon off and into the nearest tree. "Damon" he yelled, but what he saw wasn't his brother. He knew that look; Damon was going through his bloodlust. Knowing what to do, Stefan threw his brother into the ground and grabbed the nearest branch he could find. The beast growled in anger for being taking away from his prey. The interruption must die! Using his speed, he launched towards the foolish insect hell bent on revenge.
Dodging the beast, Stefan whirled around. The innocent girl moaned in pain and Stefan saw an opportunity when the beast became distracted by the sound. Using his window, Stefan sped behind the beast and it cried out in pain as the branch plunged into his stomach. Stefan watched as Damon's face became more human-like and his eyes turned back into the normal icy blue.
"Oh that hurt!" Damon cried and gasped as the branch was being pulled out from his stomach. Stefan tossed it to the side. "What happened?" Damon asked his brother. "You were going through your bloodlust." Stefan said turning around. "Damon, could you please put your clothes on?" Damon cockily scoffed as be began the search for his clothes. Stefan sped towards Damon's unfortunate victim. Feeling a great remorse for her, Stefan wanted to know which local had to face the blunt end of Damon's bloodlust. Kneeling, he removed her hair from her face and gasped when he saw her.
"No Bonnie!" Stefan yelled. His didn't want to believe it but it was staring him right in the face. He placed his ear to her chest and listened for a heartbeat. He cried for joy. It was there, faintly. Wasting no time, Stefan took a bite out of his wrist and placed it into her partially opened lips. Drink, please, drink Bonnie, he thought. After a couple of heart stopping seconds, he felt the blood leaving his body and he sighed. A couple of seconds later, he felt that she had had enough and gently removed his wrist from her mouth. Her eyes were still closed hut her heartbeat was much stronger now. Taking off his blue shirt, he covered Bonnie with it and picked her up bridal style. Turing slightly, he saw Damon, who wore an expression he thought was guilt. Nodding to him, they both raced toward the Boarding House, knowing that their lives just got more complicated.
A/N: Loved it, hated it? OMG! How will this affect everyone? Will Bonnie forgive Damon? Gotta wait for chapter two!
Bamon forever, Infrena!