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Chapter 2
"Oh I am so mad that Damon let him out!" Elena said through gritted teeth.
"I know. But at least he isn't causing trouble," Bonnie tried to console her.
"I can't take it Bonnie. I can't take having him watch after me with his emotionless eyes. I…I miss him," she said bowing her head in pity.
"Well hey, tonight's the night. We get Mikael to kill Klaus, our plan goes on without a hitch and you'll have Stefan back, the old him," Bonnie consoled.
"You're right," she said finally taking in a deep breath. But just as she exhaled her throat tightened, her lungs loosing air again.
Damon emerged from a crowd of students who were excitingly traveling across campus to their fall breaks.
Bonnie could hear Elena's heart racing in her chest and she smiled lightly. She knew Elena had it bad for Damon, but kept holding out for things to return with her predestined ex. It also wouldn't help that it would be completely wrong for her to fall for his brother, something both brothers were all too familiar with.
"Ladies," Damon said as he approached them. His pupils dilated as they always did when he was around Elena. His eyebrows casted a shadow over his eyes that looked questioningly onto them, "Have you seen Stefan?"
"Actually he ran right out the room today. Just before exams. He was texting before that," Bonnie explained.
Damon's eyes widened and then he rolled them. "Shit," he uttered.
"What?" Elena asked in concern.
"He's here," Damon said his eyebrows tightening towards one another as he scanned the campus.
"Klaus? Well then that's good, we can exact our plan," Bonnie said and her stomach jumped when Damon's gaze fell onto her. His eyes were so powerful they sometimes made her weak, but she would never let him know that!
"Yea but this means we have to act fast. If he's calling to him this means they have a plan. We've gotta be one step ahead."
"Fine, well let's all meet at the boarding house and get everything set," Elena said readying herself for the mission.
"Right, before the dance," he said as he motioned Elena to his car.
"You need a ride witchy?" he called out to Bonnie who was about to head the other way.
"Nope. I've got a ride," she said motioning to Jeremy who waited for her across the street. Damon rolled his eyes before slipping into his porche.
"Thanks,"
"See you at seven," he shouted before driving off.
Bonnie smiled at Jeremy who pretended to play with the radio knobs.
"Hey," she smiled, the vibrancy set against her caramel skin.
"Hey," he said enthusiastically, he wasn't very good at being discreet.
"So, tonight?" he asked, he definitely heard the conversation.
"Yea, it's the dance…" she said, but it didn't seem to register in his head.
"The dance?" she repeated.
"Yea I know. But you're really going?" he asked and Bonnie was now wondering why he was being this way: tip-toeing around something that he never wanted to dip his feet in.
"What's wrong? You don't wanna go?"
"No, it's just that…I don't really see the point. Why can't we just stay in or something?
"Jer you know tonight's the night. I know you don't really want to take part in this, but I do. You don't have to come if you don't want to," she said.
"No, no. I have to keep an eye on you to make sure you're fine," he said, but Bonnie knew that wasn't what he really desired.
"Look Jer, you don't have to look after me. Perhaps its best you stayed home, that way you won't get hurt. Who knows what Klaus has up his sleeve?"
"Hey, Ican take care of myself," he chuckled. "But I guess I'll stay. Are you sure you'll be fine?"
"Yea I'm sure," she said, but something twisted in her stomach, perhaps it was bile or perhaps it was the feeling that she often avoided, that something was wrong.
That night the plan was set in motion. Bonnie slipped the strap of her heal before hooking it shut. She looked in the mirror. Her brown curls engulfed her heart shaped face. Her eyes, a hazel green, sparkled underneath the mirror spotlight. She angled her body to get a view of her backside. The mauve rose color of her metallic laced dress was set delicately against her brown skin. Ilookgood, she thought to herself. She added the last bit of makeup before leaving for the Salvatore boardinghouse.
Alaric, Damon and Elena were scattered about the living room once she arrived. Damon was pouring himself a glass of scotch when she entered. As he drew the cup to his lips he caught a glimpse of her and it caused him to spit up. Elena shot daggers at him.
"Bonnie you're here," Elena said reaching towards her.
"She's definitely here," said Damon as both girls broke their embrace.
"Bonnie you look gorgeous," Elena complimented as she took a hold of the tail end of her dress. She was observing the texture.
"Ok so are we set?" Bonnie asked. Alaric nodded. "Do you have your essentials just in case we have to go for plan b?" he asked.
"Yep, I've got vervain. I also meditated after school to strengthen my powers," that was like Bonnie, always a step ahead.
"Good, well let's roll out," Damon sarcastically pointed towards the door.
Everything was set.
