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Author's Note: I stopped writing in past tense; I found it harder to write that way, so I hope this is easier to read. If not, I'm sorry. I know I suck....lol! Still looking for a beta if anyone is interested in taking a whack at the job. Thanks again for all the reviews. I enjoy reading them. Hope you enjoy this chapter. ;)

Chapter Three: The Slayer

"Caroline the dress is beautiful," Bonnie looks in the mirror, noticing how the strapless white dress that stopped above her knees seems to flatter her body. "This is the perfect dress for winter formal. Thanks for helping me pick it out."

"Well, I didn't want us to clash," She could hear Caroline struggling to get in to her dress. "I knew I shouldn't have pigged out on junk food the other night. I probably gained a pound or two and now this dress is reminding me of my lack of self control."

Bonnie laughs, "I'm sure you'll be able to get in to it," she reassures the blond, putting on her white heels that match perfectly with the dress. "Just make sure that you're ready by the time that Matt comes. I don't want to be at the dance alone with Scott. It will be too awkward."

She hears Caroline begin to cheer, "Yes, I finally got it on," she sounds out of breath. "And alone time is exactly what you two need to get the chemistry flowing. Trust me Bonnie, Scott is totally your type. He's smart, cute, and athletic. What more can you want out of a guy? I'm pretty sure this is just god way of telling you to just jump on it already."

Bonnie eyes widen, "Caroline, I'm pretty sure god would not advertise that," she shakes her head at the blonde's comment. "Plus I'm not losing my virginity to Scott, especially after the first date. I'm waiting for the right one."

Caroline sighs, "Bonnie you are such the hopeless romantic," she says with what Bonnie was sure to follow up with an eye roll. "Anyways, I got to go finish doing my hair. Talk to you later, B."

Bonnie hears Caroline hang up the phone. She tosses her cell phone on the bed, before running her hands over her dress. She never thought she could be so in love with a piece of clothing, but this dress was amazing. It was simple, yet so elegant. She didn't want anything to spectacular that would make her stand out too much. She wanted a dress that would define who she was. When Caroline had picked up the dress, she wanted to bend down at her feet, which she was sure Caroline would enjoy.

'What would Damon think if he knew I was going with Scott?' She begins to wonder. She shakes her head immediately. It doesn't really matter what he thinks, she just wonders if he would disapprove her choice. Or would he make some snide comment about Scott? She rolls her eyes thinking of all the comments he would come up with like, 'Why waste your time with a stupid human when you can be running around with a hot vamp?' Or, 'I could snap his neck off so easily, just say the word.'

She hears the door open downstairs. She grabs her purse and cell phone, closing the door of her room on the way out. She waits at the top of the banister to see who it was. She notices Scott walking in to the house, he was speaking to someone. She could have sworn she was home alone, unless her father had come home early from work. She slowly walks down the stairs, almost as if she was expecting something out of the ordinary.

"Bonnie," she hears a deep voice call out her name. "You look incredibly gorgeous, sweetheart."

Bonnie smiles, "Thanks dad," she didn't think he would be there to see her off to her dance. "I thought you were working a double shift. What are you doing home so early?"

"You don't really think I would miss this do you?" He asks, watching as his daughter simply shakes her head. "I was having a chat with your date here. Don't worry I didn't embarrass you. I just wanted to let him know that you have twelve o'clock curfew. I also tipped him in that your friends with the sheriff's daughter, so if anything happens, he'll be the first one to be interrogated."

Bonnie blushes, this was too embarrassing. "He's just kidding," she turns to Scott, who has a nervous smile on his face. "Before anything else that could potentially send my date in to shock gets said, I think we should get going."

Scott nods, "I agree," he opens the door for Bonnie. "By the way, your dad is right. You do look beautiful. Absolutely divine."

Bonnie blushes once again, "Bye dad." she waves at him, as she and Scott walks towards his car.

"Don't do anything you're not ready for," she hears her father yell out. "Remember Scott, no means no."

Bonnie drops her head, 'Could this night get any worst?'

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Bonnie walks in to the school gym that had been transformed into a winter wonderland. Hundreds of small white candles hung from the ceiling surrounded by white streamers and archangels. The floor was covered in what she assumes to be snow. She notices that students had already been trying to make snow angels in the substance already. She simply laughs, 'Only at Mystic Falls High.' She feels someone touch her shoulder and turns around defensively.

Scott gives her a look of confusion, "I'm sorry," he says nervously. "Did I do something wrong?"

Bonnie shakes her head, "Sorry," her face begins to soften and she could feel her adrenaline slowing down. "You just caught me off guard. I'm not used to people sneaking up behind me."

It was partially true; she hardly ever had anyone sneak up on her. She only took extra precautions now considering that there's no telling who was behind her. For all she knew it could have been a vampire, but she would have sense it. When she looked at Scott, she didn't sense it from him. Now that she thought about it, she didn't sense anything from him. His aura wasn't like everyone else's. It was almost like he had a shield around him so she wouldn't be able to see it.

"Is there a reason you're staring at me like that?" Scott asks, uncomfortable.

This snaps Bonnie out her thoughts, "Sorry, I spaced out," she moves a couple of steps away from him. "I'm going to get a drink."

Scott stops her, "How about I get the drinks?" He suggests to her and she nods. "I'll be back."

Bonnie sighs. They been alone for almost twenty minutes and she was already freaking out. It wasn't that she didn't trust Scott, but his lack of an aura just did not register with her. Grams told her that everyone is suppose to have an aura. The only person without one, or had the ability to hide one were witches. The only thing was, there were no such things as male witches. So, how would that explain what was going on with Scott?

"Bonnie," the witch turns around to see her brunette friend alongside her vampire boyfriend. Both of their auras were glowing, they were the same shade of blue. "You look absolutely gorgeous. Caroline wasn't lying when she said you guys picked out the perfect dress."

Bonnie grins, "Thanks," she looks at the couple, admiring each of their respective outfit. "You two don't look so bad yourself. White looks good on you, Stefan."

"Thank you," he places his hands in his pockets. "You look great."

Bonnie couldn't lie, she loved the compliments. "Thanks," she says graciously. "Did Caroline and Matt get here yet? I spoke to her like half an hour ago and it seemed like Caroline was still getting ready. It would a miracle if they were here right now."

Elena and Stefan laughs, "No, they didn't come yet," Elena tells her, looking behind Bonnie. "Look like your date is back and he comes bearing drinks."

Bonnie turns around, "Scott, you're back," she says, noticing a soft blue surrounding the frame of his body. "Thanks for the drink." She smiles, thinking that his lack of an aura was just a mishap. She turns around to see Caroline walking towards the four, her arms linked with Matt's. "Look who's here."

Elena turns her head, looking in the direction Bonnie just turned to. "Caroline, Matt!" Elena's face brightens up as she sees her two friends make their way towards them.

Caroline twirls, showing off her dress. "Don't I look fab?" She smiles, showing off her clearly whitened teeth. "No need to confirm, I know I do. You guys don't look so bad yourselves. You all cleaned up nice, thank god. I was hoping none of you showed up in a ballerina tutu like Kelly Beech did. Talk about embarrassing."

Elena and Bonnie looks at each other, giving the 'that's so Caroline' look. They were expect her to make snide comments about the girls there, and what clothes they were wearing. That just how Caroline was, but she was their friend, so they would usually just ignore it. Although half of the time, the comments she made about the girls weren't that far fetched. It was almost like they came to school dances just to embarrass themselves.

"Would you care to dance?" Bonnie hears Scott ask her, stretching out his hand.

Bonnie takes his hand, with a hint of a nervous smile. She doesn't remember the last time she dance with a boy to a slow song. Of course there was Matt, but he was like her best friend and best friends didn't count. She feels her stomach jump as they finally made their way to the dance floor. She wonders who should make the first move. When Scott brings her closer to him, she figures that means he was going to take the lead. She tries to calm herself down, imagining that this was like the times when she dances with Matt.

She places her head against his chest, as he places his hand around her waist. She smiles, 'This isn't so awkward.' She looks up at him to find him looking down at her. His blue eyes remind her so much of Damon's. They weren't exactly the same though. Damon's eyes were more icy and when she looked in to his eyes, it was a different experience. She couldn't explain it, but looking in to Damon's eyes sent chills down her spine. It could be because of the creepy vibes that he gives off.

Scott leans down and this freaks Bonnie out. She wasn't expecting this, 'What if my breath stinks? I haven't even popped in a mint yet.' She shakes her head of her thoughts, noticing that his lips had already crashed on to hers. His lips were soft and warm. She felt his hand run through her hair and it sent chills down her spine. The exact same feeling she felt when looking in to Damon's eyes. She remembers the last time she kissed a boy, and it hadn't felt anything like this. This kiss was more passionate and sensual. She feels him pull back, but her eyes are still closed.

Scott leans over to whisper in her ear, "I'll be back."

When Bonnie opens her eyes, he's already walking away. She touches her lips. There was something weird about that kiss. It was amazing, but there was something about it that felt magical. She wasn't talking about the Disney kind of magical, like the witchcraft kind of magical. Could it have been her powers acting up? This was exactly what she was afraid of, losing control of her powers around a boy. She knew she should have stayed home tonight.

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Bonnie sits watching everyone on dance floor, waiting for Scott to return with her jacket. She had explained to Scott that she wasn't feeling well and he offered to take her home, which she kindly accepted. She told Elena and Caroline she was leaving, but they shouldn't worry. She didn't want to ruin their night just because her powers were beginning to act up. She told them she would see them in school and they both hugged her goodbye.

She feels someone tapping her on the shoulder. It was Scott handing her over her jacket, with a hint of grin on his face that she couldn't understand. He helps her out of her seat. He places arm around her shoulder as they walk towards the exit. Bonnie smiles; he wasn't such a bad date for the night. Only if her powers hadn't been acting so strange, maybe they could of had a longer date. Bonnie puts her hand in to her jacket pocket as she feels the cold air hit them as they open the door.

"Are you cold?" Scott closes the door behind him, catching up to Bonnie.

Bonnie shakes her head, "Not really," she reassures him. "I'm fine."

He nods his head, "I had a great time tonight," he says to the young witch surprise. "You're a very special girl Bennett."

Bonnie laughs, "So, I've been told," she says, continuing to walk ahead of him. She feels him grab her softly, by the arm. Lightly pulling her against his chest, he leans in forward. She knows where this is heading and although she knows she is not suppose to, she can't resist. She closes her eyes, tip-toeing, placing her lips on top of his. She feels so oblivious to the world around him, fascinated by the talents of his lips slowly entangling with hers. She feels him press her up against the car, placing his hands on both sides of her face.

She feels him pull away, so she opens her eyes. She could hear him begin to pant heavily, his face directed towards the floor. She places her hand under his chin, lifting his head up. She was horrified at what she saw next. Scott opens his mouth to reveals his fangs. Bonnie tries to react, but he pins her hand up against the car. He begins to nuzzle her neck, letting his tongue travel in circular motion tasting her skin before he bit her. Bonnie feels herself becoming more disgusted by his actions. She tries to break free of his grip, but he was too strong. She thinks of the next best thing and knees him in the groin. He lets go of her grabbing himself in pain.

Bonnie begins to run out of the parking lot, but he catches up to her. He stands in front of her and makes a grab for her. She waves her hand before he gets a chance to and sends him flying against a car. He immediately gets up and appears behind her. She turns around immediately and a swirl of fire erupts around him. She figures he's trap like this and begins to run. She turns making sure he's still in place. She sees him run through the fire, unscathed by it's effect.

She feels herself being charge to the ground. She feels her arm gash open and she can tell Scott has taken notice as the veins in his face becomes more intensified. 'Damon where are you?' Bonnie could hear herself scream as she feels a pair of fangs insert in to her neck. She tries to fight back, but she can feel herself slowly losing consciousness. She could feel her body slowly draining of blood and her body begins to become cold.

She hears a clicking sound as Scott falls over in pain. She looks over to see a stake in his back as he slowly begins to decay. She looks up; her vision is blurry from losing so much blood. She could barely make out the face of the person in front of her. All she sees is a girl in a leather jacket and some type of crossbow in hand. She notices the girl's long curly brunette hair, which reaches down to her shoulders perfectly framing her face. Her face was still dark. It was almost impossible to see in Bonnie's state. She feels herself becoming more lightheaded as the girl's features become darker.

It suddenly all goes black.

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Bonnie slowly rises up from the bed. She looks around her surrounding, unfamiliar with the setting. The room was full on books and ancient artifacts that she was figures were collected over different periods of time. She hears voices coming from outside the room, she tries to get up, but she feels too weak to get out of the bed. She feels her neck checking for her wound, but it was no longer there. She looks down at her attire and notices that she's not wearing her dress anymore. She was in large t-shirt and sweat pants.

She hears the door open and her brunette friend walks in, "Bonnie," she rushes over to the bed, wrapping her arms around the witch. "I was so worried that this time I would have lost you. Do you remember what happened?"

Bonnie coughs, clearing her throat. "Scott attacked me."

Elena nods, gently grabbing Bonnie's hand, "He's dead now," Elena tries to reassure the witch. "When we got there you was drenched in your own blood. Your neck was bleeding, but Damon had already got to you and gave you some of his blood."

Bonnie eyes widen, "He saved me?" She doesn't know why she's so surprise. He did say that he wants to protect her, but she didn't actually think he meant it. She thought he was trying to use her, since she was the only witch he knew that could still open the tomb and free Katherine.

Elena nods smiling, "Yeah, he saved you from dying," she explains to the confused girl in front of her. "Surprisingly he seemed worried about you, but that lasted for like a second. You know Damon doesn't care about no one, but himself."

Bonnie nods her head, 'You owe me witch.' She hears his voice inside her head.

She ignores him for now, "There was a girl there," she remembers seeing someone before she passed out. "I don't know who it was, but I think it was a girl. I think she killed Scott, but I'm not sure. I could have been delusional and it could have really been Damon."

Elena shakes her head, "He didn't kill Scott," she tells Bonnie. "It was a girl. I think she actually wants to see you."

She sees someone walk in to the room. She almost didn't believe her eyes, she couldn't believe it. Bonnie looks at Elena, who nods her head smiling. This has to be a dream or something. She watches as the girl approaches her, giving her a hug. She returns the hug, still not believing her eyes.

The girl pulls back from the hug, "Missed me?"

"Meredith Sulez, you have some serious explaining to do."

---DB---

I hope you guys like this chapter, I just had to add Meredith in to the story cause I love her character. Don't worry she won't be pointless, you will see her purpose of coming back and her relationship to Bonnie/Elena/Caroline. Sorry for the lack of Bamon, I'll be sure to add more next chapter! :D Special shout outs: babyshan211, Walnettos, little miss michelle, zozo42, Shytiana, Death'sAngel18, VDFAn, DreamySmileyAngel, PrettyGirlRocks, BlackNPurple, Lempicka, Dragon77