"You really think that's a good idea?"

Bonnie was actually a bit skeptic to Elena's plan. 1 - Tyler and Matt are like dog and cat, using every opportunity they get to start barking at each other or they're just leaving the room when the other one enters. Who could actually blame Matt; after all, Tyler was making out with his raven mom in front of the whole town. Poor thing, Matt hasn't had it easy these last months. Much like Bonnie herself, he lost someone very important not so long ago.

Vicki wasn't really the kind of sister you'd see on TV, the one who makes breakfast for her younger brother while their mom is out of town, the one who ensures that he's all good. – No, Vicki had turned out to be exactly as their mother, egocentric, easy and last but not least, stupid.

Vicki wanted people to notice her, to acknowledge her. And easy said; that's what got her killed in the end. If she wasn't so …desperate, it wouldn't have been her body Caroline found in the woods.

Bonnie felt bad for saying this about Matt's sister, but come one guys. – She did have a screw loose in her head. All the drama with Jeremy and Tyler

"Come on, Bonnie! I don't want to be the only girl… Okay, Caroline is going too, though you know how she can be sometimes. BONNIE!" Elena's puppy eyes did what they could do best, persuade.

Both of the girls were standing in Bonnie's room, examining her bed now.

"Seriously, Elena, the black bathing suit is perfect."

"Yeah, if you're a nun, which, as much as it may hurt you, you're not. You're a witch, and a sexy one on top of that. How about you borrow one of mine? Omg, the blue bikini with the spaghetti strops, Bonnie! You have to take than one with you."

"No, Elena. NO. I do not attend on wearing that little piece of clothing among people. " Bonnie didn't want to provoke the interest of boys who probably would think she was after something, wearing that … thing.

"Bonnie…" Elena's mouth went from a smile to a thin line, now obviously upset with Bonnie.

"Oh, what the hell. It's probably just gonna be Caroline, you, me and the boys. I've known you since kindergarten, so you've seen me with worse I guess." Bonnie was now smiling to herself, remembering the day "the gang" went to the beach with their parents.

Flashback

Tyler and Bonnie were only six years old and they were now playing with the sand, building sandcastles. Tyler had taken Bonnie's hand, guiding her to follow him to the mountains some feet away while their parents were preparing the grill.

"I have something that you, girls, don't have." A six year old Tyler Lockwood was now undressing himself, showing Bonnie what made boys better than girls.

Bonnie, also at the age of six, was very shy, though very smart for her age.
When Bonnie was four, her "crazy" grandma had told her to stay away from boys… and further on. Her father had been furious when he had found out that Grams had lectured his daughter about this kind of things, in such an early age, though Grams had tried to explain.

"Better sooner than later."

Bonnie undressed as well , pointing at her private parts:
"With one of these, I can have hundred of those!"

Tyler, who looked stricken by what he now was told, burst out to tears.
That was when Carol Lockwood came in the picture. She'd seen the two kids go behind the grill place, to the mountains. She had made a huge fuss over it when she actually saw what they were doing, and so did Bonnie's father. The two kids were virtually on each side of the beach the rest of the day.

End of flashback

"Yeah, about that …" Bonnie snapped out of her flashback, now hearing Elena's nervous voice. The puppy-look was on her face once again.

"Damon hasn't been doing anything else besides drinking and sleeping and I feel sorry for him. I made sure Stefan would talk to him today about leaving with us. Bonnie, he needs to get out before he turns all crazy on us…Besides I think that if you met him, you would actually like him.

"Damon as in Damon Salvatore? Are-you-crazy?" Bonnie was now furious, speaking the few words with gritted teeth, hoping Elena saw how much Bonnie disapproved of this idea.

"This depressed, psycho of a lunatic is the reason my grandma is dead. Grams' dead because of him and his stupid obsession to find Katherine, which by the way was hiding from him all the time. Can't say I blame her, though …"

"I'm so sorry I didn't tell you before. But think about it, Bonnie. – How safe would Mystic Falls be if Damon was here all by himself, no Stefan to disturb his sick plans on hurting the people in this town?"

Bonnie had to think now. 1- She didn't blame only Damon for Grams' death, she knows that she played I big part, making sure that the door to the tomb was held open. 2 – Seriously, how safe was Mystic Falls with a depressed vampire stalking around with no one to hold an eye on him?

"I swear to God, Grams and all the others who have become quite comfortable up there, that if he dares as much as piss me off, I'll set him on fire."

"Thankyou-thankyou-thankyou-thankyou! I love you, Bonnie! I knew I could count on you." Giving Bonnie a huge kiss on the cheek, Elena yanked away all the unnecessary bikinis and told Bonnie that she wouldn't regret it.

"Matt will drive his car, and Stefan will drive his. We'll make sure of the seats tomorrow when we pick you up at 9 o'clock, sharply."

"Wohooo, can't wait." You didn't have to be a clever one to figure out the sarcasm in Bonnie's voice.

"What the fuck did I just agree to?" Bonnie was sure she wouldn't survive the next week with Damon Salvatore.

I promised you that the next chapter would be longer, didn't I? :D And since I'm so exhausted that I don't bother checking the time difference between Norway and USA, I'll upload this chapter today(Wednesday) night, instead of Thursday. I don't want someone in a land far,far away saying that I didn't hold my promise with uploading every Thursday because it's Friday morning at their place, while it's Thursday night at my place. lol, indeed.

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