Chapter three - Bonnie's p.o.v.

Next morning, I woke up late, very late. Hopefully, it was holidays. My parents were already gone and I could think about Damon's proposition without the eternal questions of my parents :"Why don't you talk this morning?" or "What do you think about, Bonnie? " I couldn't have any privacy when they were around. I was an only child and I wished all my life for my parents to have another baby. The joy of being a sister wasn't a temptation for me, I just wanted a little brother or sister so that my parents might take care of him or her and leave me alone.

Then, I thought about ruining the wedding of the century. I agreed with Damon's ideas but I didn't thought about the consequences. If we would prevent this marriage, Elena would realize that I betrayed her, but I didn't care anymore. Stefan and Matt too. It would be harder to betrayed them, because they were nice with me, but they were addicted to Elena so, I concluded that they were by her side. So, if I prevent this marriage, I would have no friends anymore. Except Damon, maybe when he would understand that Elena is in love with Stefan, he would give up and stay my friend, or, something like that.

"Come on, Bonnie, you have to prove them that you are not a little witch anymore." I thought.

I finally decided to join Damon's project, even if I would have to go in Paris, without the agreement of my parents and the risk to loose all my friends. I decided to pretend that I was still Elena's best friend too.

I was washing the dishes when my phone rang. Elena.

I was about to lie to her for the first time and it scared me. I breathed and answered to the phone.

"Hey, Elena. What's up?"

"Bonnie! Do you get my voice message last evening? Because you didn't called me back. You OK?"

"Yeah, I was very tired but, I'm happy for you. You must be exited, mustn't you?"

"And how! Oh, Stefan is so romantic, we'll get married in Paris! I dream about this wedding since I've met him, you remember?"

Damn, I felt so guilty to destroy her dream, but suddenly I remember that she didn't have any remorse to destroy mine. Her words were still echoing in my head :"Bonnie, you are not born to be an actress, this is really funny, Lil' B. No, I think that you are born to be a pretty, American housewife, with a nice husband who'll come back home in the evening and find his wife and two or three children, playing basketball or hopscotch, it depends."

I sighed and said :

"Well, Elena, I'm really happy for you. But, aren't you sacred?"

"About what?"

"What if someone see you on the plane to Paris or know what happened about you? You're supposed to be dead."

"Don't be afraid! Stefan has already planned everything. This will be like my fairy tale."

It sounded like a "Déja vu".

"Bonnie, I have to go, Stefan has a surprise for me. And I know this is a wedding dress! Oh my gosh, Stefan, it's wonderful ! See you later Lil B."

After this conversation with Princess Elena, I sent a message to Damon, telling that I was with him for the prevention of the marriage.

Ten minutes later, he was knocking at my door. I opened. He was lean against the door's frame, all black dressed, as usual.

"Sorry for being late, but you interrupt something important." He said.

"Hello Damon, yes I'm fine, except the fact that I pretend still being Elena's best friend whereas I'm about to treat with the evil himself." I laughed.

"I told you I was God, not the Evil. But I don't care. So, are you with me for this plan?"

I nodded.

Everything was exactly like nothing happened. He probably thought like me about that kiss. I admit, I was a bit disappointed that he didn't assume it. Pity.

"For once I'll ask you face to face instead of reading your thoughts. What has changed your mind?" He asked.

"You see, it's more polite not to read in people thoughts. A personal revenge, that's what changed my mind. Elena broke up my dream when we was in junior high school. This is my turn to break hers."

"You wanted to be an actress, Bonnie? Well, this is your chance to prove that you can be a good one."

"You're right but, this was a stupid dream, I was younger and..."

"Hey, hey, stop. Dreams aren't stupid. People who break dreams are stupid."

"You are telling me that Elena, the girl you are in love with, is stupid?"

"She is. Getting married with my brother is stupid."

"Oh."

He looked sad, tired and I wondered if he slept last night or if he didn't spent his night drinking blood of young virgins.

For once I tried to read Damon's mind but it was like a child who wanted to break a stone with a plastic knife. I felt the need to hug him at that moment but I held it and closed my mind.

"So, what's the plan, Lord?" I said.

"I adore this nickname, you know."

"I do..." I tried to do the same mocking smile than his. I didn't know how it's work. I probably looked ridiculous, as usual.

"Now, I guess it's my turn to find one to you ?"

I nodded.

We gazed at each other then he left my house without saying a "Goodbye". Sometimes he could be as adorable as devilish.

Sorry for updating so late, I was so busy with school... Here is the chapter I wrote during school when I had a break, It's very short but I'm working on the next one to make it longer than the others.. In France it's vacations so, I'm going to have time to write. I hope you'll appreciate this new chapter, even if it's the shorter.