Many thanks go out to VAMPIRELUVSS, Popstar345, Farie Insignias and everyone else who reviewed. I sincerely hope I didn't disappoint.

P.S. I apologize if anyone is OOC, I'm new at this genre.

Bonnie panted heavily as she woke up. The sky was orange and the sun was low in the sky behind the trees. Her neck was stiff.

"He… killed me," Bonnie said, shocked. "Bastard."

She stood up and stumbled to the front seat of her car, her legs where weak from the 'incident.' Sitting down, she gripped the steering wheel at ten and two. A shiny object caught her attention.

It was the ring… the ring that Jeremy had given her just the day before. She twisted it around her finger. That was just another thing they had in common, being murdered by Damon and then being saved that ring.

All that talk of him gave Bonnie the desire to visit the Gilbert household. The teen witch pulled out of the parking lot with ease.

Bonnie knocked on the front door. She wrapped her jacket around her tighter as she waited for an answer.

"Hey, Bonnie." It was Jenna. "Jeremy isn't here but Elena's upstairs." She was standing in the doorway and drying a glass with a kind look on her face.

"Thanks, Jenna." She walked into the house and closed the door behind her. "How are you doing?"

"Better… I can walk without assistance now. I am such a klutz. I mean I still cannot believe that I walked into a knife."

This made Bonnie a bit uncomfortable because she knew the truth. "Yeah… that was some crazy stuff… well I'm going to talk to Elena." Jenna just smiled as Bonnie ran up the stairs.

Bonnie frowned Elena was looking away from her bedroom door and she was shaking.

"Elena, what's wrong?" She walked forward and reached out a comforting hand towards her best friend.

Elena's head snapped toward the door and her eyes were red and puffy. She had obviously been crying. "Bonnie!" She jumped up and hugged her best friend around the neck. "I thought you… they said you were…" she couldn't finish. She just sniffled some more. She was crying again but this time it was from happiness. "I'm just glad you're okay."

"Who...?" Bonnie knew what she was talking about she didn't know how she knew. She just hugged her friend back, trying to comfort her.

"Bonnie, I'm glad you're okay but how?" Stefan had just walked out of Elena's room.

"I-" Bonnie started but she was interrupted.

"Well, well, well, if it is the resident magician." Her eyes hardened at the sound of Damon's voice. She broke away from Elena's embrace and stared at him coldly. "How did you escape this time, Houdini?"

Bonnie lifted up her right middle finger, which the ring happened to be on. He was still in the room with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face. She took two purposeful steps toward him.

"No need to be obscene, Bon-Bon." His smirk was even bigger.

She took another step but a hand grabbed her arm.

"Bonnie, wait," Elena said, although it was Stefan who grabbed her arm.

"Yes, Bonnie, wait. You see how it turned out last time. Next time, I'll be sure to remove that ring, though." At that he let out a bark of a laugh.

"Stefan," Bonnie said. Her voice was dangerously low. "Let me go. I don't want to have to hurt you, too."

Stefan tried to object. "Bo-"

"I can take care of myself, Stefan."

"Sure you can; you showed that earlier today." Damon was watching her with amused eyes.

Suddenly, where Stefan's and Bonnie's skin touched, it was like fire to Stefan. He let go quickly and glanced at his scorched palm before looking up the inevitable train wreck.

Bonnie almost ran into the room and held her hands out. Damon suddenly froze with his arms at his sides. Bonnie raised him a few inches off the ground.

"Look, Damon." She said his name like it tasted sour on her tongue. "I'll admit I didn't expect you try and kill me so suddenly. I'll admit I was surprised. But you got me all, Damon. I'm not the weak, inexperienced, cocky cheerleader you think I am. It's only been months but, not to toot my own horn, I'm naturally talented. "It seems like when I ever I'm at home or by myself, I'm studying the Grimoires. It really actually didn't take that long to get good at it. How else do you think I was able to make Caroline's ring? That was no easy task.

"The point that I'm trying to make is that, Damon, I could have killed you at anytime." She started pacing. "I don't do more complex magic because I don't want to, not because I can't. In fact I know about 56 different ways to kill where you stand. You deserve it. You've killed so many innocent people and caused the death of so many more… I'd be doing saint work if I ended your afterlife right now."

Stefan and Elena stood temporarily forgotten as they watched the scene unfold before them. Bonnie was pacing, not even looking at Damon. They wondered if she was talking to herself or Damon.

Stefan struggled with himself. What if Bonnie decided to kill Damon? He agreed that Damon had gone too far but they where still brothers no matter what Damon did…

"I'm not going to kill you, Damon, not today. I refuse to turn into a monster like you and I'll admit that I egged you on. I stand by everything I said, though, and I mean this too: If you so much as give someone a paper cut, I swear I will kill you before you even pretend to breath." She lifted her hand as if she was about to let him go. "I don't know you think you are, Damon, but I know who I am. My name is Bonnie Bennett, and you can believe I'm not afraid you."

Ok, so what did you think? I almost went one way with the story but I liked this direction so much better. Maybe you're wondering why Bonnie went to Elena's house in the first place. It was because her ESP told her to but she didn't realize it.