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OK I don't know if I got the Salvatore father's name right? Someone correct me if I didn't. I plan to reference the Salvatore mother, but researching for helpful information was a bust. So if any of you know anything about her please tell me so I can correct my own interpretation of who she may be.

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Two weeks he had watched his older brother rummage through the family library and actually reading their father's old books. Curiosity was killing him and today Stefan got up the courage to inquire what Damon was up to.

"I've read most of father's annals maybe if you tell me what you are looking for I can help?" Damon's signature silence toward him wasn't new, but he wasn't ignoring his little brother this time around it was just at that moment he found a secret compartment in the wall.

"Uh alright. I might as well use you. What did Giuseppe know about vampire procreation?" Damon memorized the exact spot on the shelf that had slid open then re-closed it keeping its contents safe and away from prying eyes. He turned around to face his willing helper.

"Well?"

"You mean as in natural conception?"

"Of course what other way would I be speaking of? Come on I don't have all day?" The scrunched up eyebrows and faraway look told Damon what he already knew.

"The decision you are trying to make better be the right one brother and so you understand me clearly DO NOT LIE TO ME!"

"Look I noticed a slight change in your usual behavior as of late and I approve immensely. I'm grateful you are taking Bonnie's warning to heart and for the record I had no plans to lie to you. I'm a little ashamed ok because I did read something, but it's horrific and I still can't believe our father was involved." Just the mere mention of her name made him feel strange, but that was an issue to deduce with the witch herself. Right now he had to swallow his pride and Damon wasn't in the mood to assuage Stefan's guilty conscience over Giuseppe even if it got him the information he wanted.

"I don't have the book where father wrote detailed accounts of the events. I don't know what happened to it." Damon hated when the subject of Giuseppe di Salvatore came up. There was definitely no love loss were he was concerned.

"Why do you do that? You of all people know that Giuseppe and I did not like one another yet there you stand talking like I give a shit about his reputation being tarnished. He doesn't matter to me Stefan and never will. So let's cut the daddy dearest chit chat and just tell me what the bastard was hiding." Stefan knew full well the non-existent relationship between his father and brother, but he held on to so many beliefs and one of them was that their father didn't hate Damon.

"They wanted proof that vampires were born as well as made. Father's findings were from a case study over a period of one year." Damon watched as the younger vampire closed his eyes remembering the words he read and knew it was bad when Stefan looked so pained he wanted to cry.

"I'm a heartless mother fucker who would sooner drain a human then save one, but I own who and what I am. That is the difference between me and "They", The Founders, our father, who claim to be protecting the Mystic Falls townsfolk from monsters. What a damn joke." Stefan said nothing, but agreed in silence.

"Only one case was a success, but what was proven was the vampires they had trying to create life couldn't. Father simply claimed it was because the undead aren't meant to make life." Damon was listening to everything Stefan was saying. He needed to hear the words he was sure to come out of the other's mouth any second now.

"The human factor in the equation is the cause for success in a vampire being born and not just any human either." Damon stared at Stefan, still waiting for him to confirm what he already figured out.

"We know now that there were other beings with powers unlike our own in Mystic Falls then. So it's no surprise that Father and The Founders knew as well or that their conclusion to the experiment was to combine the two species." Damon closed his eyes and thought of Bonnie and their vision. She had been ignoring him for two weeks, but no more. They were going to talk one way or the other and whether she wanted to or not.

"They succeeded didn't they?"

"Yes."

"Were the subjects taken care of?" Stefan didn't ask what he meant by "being taken care of" he knew exactly what Damon was referring to.

"After everything you know about Giuseppe you still feel the same way about him?"

"He's our father Damon." He laughed because if he didn't Damon was going to crack his brother's jaw for doing "it" (making it seem like Damon cared) again.

"Well you are who you are Stefan, but if you ask me that's the guilt you feel for doing what you did. If you ask me Giuseppe wasn't worth any vampire or human for that matter. If you ask me you did the world a favor. I'm going out." Damon couldn't help Stefan get over his confusion. The evidence had always been in front him and he ignored it. Ignorance is bliss.

When he left the house he realized how late it was, but that didn't stop Damon from going over to Bonnie's. He watched her pace back and forth in her room then waited for her to turn the light off and go to sleep. He figured Mr. Bennett wasn't home seeing no other lights on in the house. In a flash he was at her open window. He made a mental note to reprimand her for that. Too many bad things in the night and for her to leave an open invitation was a no-no.

His movements were silent as he made his way over to the bed. Damon stripped himself of his clothes and eased his body next to Bonnie.

In her sleep she reached for him and fitted her curves to his angles. She slowly came awake to Damon caressing her smooth skin with his cool hands.

"You shouldn't be here." He growled at her feeble attempt to be angry with him. His tongue and hungry fangs licked and nipped at her exposed caramel creaminess.

"Oh, but I am here and you like it that way." Bonnie did, but wasn't going to tell him so. He didn't need her words to reassure him because her body welcomed him home of its own accord.