Author's Note: Thought it was time for something hot and weird, it's not much but a sort of a starter to sizzle something up between the two.

Disclaimer: I own nothing at all. Everything belongs to L./the CW.

Songs: Tic Tok – Ke$ha.

Dance with the Devil – Breaking Benjamin.

Hero – Enrique Iglesias. (This was suggested by Quizas. So this one is for you.)

Bonnie walked into a nightclub looking as hot as ever. She was wearing a steaming, silky maroon dress, which lay a few inches above her knee - almost a bit too short, to be called a dress and sleeves which draped just over her shoulders; it sat elegantly on her petite frame. Her dark hair set loose and her lips a glossy red, topped with a pair of stunning black high heels. As she made her through the crowd, almost every guy she passed was gawking at her, shamelessly. Bonnie just smiled. She had no idea where she was and what she was doing, she just played along and followed her sixth sense to where ever it was leading her.

She was making her way to a corner booth, surprised at how she knew the place so well considering she had never been here. The club was very fancy; it seemed to be all ages- above 15- it had an amazing setting. It was all dark and mysterious, the only source of light were the multi colored dim illuminations. The dance floor covered in fake mist, at the back was the DJ encircled in a bunch of high tech, equipment Bonnie watched how he controlled some of it as he slid in a record, she recognized the song as it was one of her favorites - Tic tok by Ke$ha.

The booth was in one of the private corners, the light in there was almost captivating, with its dim shade of red and blue. As she reached the swarm of people around it, she realized everyone she knew was there, most of her class along with Tyler, Matt, Caroline, Elena and Stefan. Wait what are they doing here, she thought. They were all dressed up looking gorgeous, but she didn't know why.

"Bonnie!" exclaimed Caroline. "You're here, It about time."

"What?" Bonnie said, confused.

"We've been waiting for you, It's your turn. Truth or Dare?"

"Uh? What? What's going on?" Bonnie asked now puzzled as ever.

Everyone seemed so different so as if they were possessed or hypnotized.

"Dare." Bonnie blurted out without even thinking. She then apprehended that strangely she knew exactly what was going on what she was doing. So she just amused herself and played along.

"I dare you, to kiss Damon." It was Stefan who spoke.

Why did he say that? Why am I okay, with all this? Anyway, where am I? What the hell!

"Are you feeling alright? No! I wouldn't kiss Damon, if it's the last thing I did!" She shouted, at Stefan. Everyone staring at her. "Besides, Damon isn't here." Bonnie said, emphasizing on Doman.

Bonnie felt a chill down her spine as a hand grazed down the side of her neck.

"Right behind you, Witch." Damon whispered in her ear.

Bonnie stiffed as soon as she heard this. And immediately moved away.

"No!" Bonnie yelled. "What are you lot, a bunch of 13 year olds. There is no way in hell I'm going anywhere near that thing."

"You're such a party pooper." Moaned Elena, she was drunk.

"Let's dance." Tyler suggested grabbing Vickie's hand.

Elena is drunk and all over Stefan, Vickie's alive and Damon is here. This was all really mind boggling to Bonnie, but she had expected it.

As everyone made there way to the Dance floor Bonnie made her way to the Bar. With as sigh she gulped down one shot after the other. This is all really weird. Yet I'm so comfortable.

"My, don't you look drunk and sexy today." Damon said, smirking as he took a seat next to Bonnie. Taking one of her shots and swallowing it quickly. "Would you like to dance, you refused to kiss me but surely you won't reject me again."

"I'm drunk and I really don't care, every thing seems bizarre and creepy, it couldn't get anymore freaky, so who am I to try to make it real." Bonnie stated.

"Is that a yes," Damon asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Shut up," Bonnie said lazily as she take hold of Damon's hand and lead him to the dance floor.

They wildly danced for what seemed centauries. Laughing and flirting, neither wanted to think about reality, they just followed the flow of how things were going. The energetic music had faded out and a slow tune waved in, Damon swathe his hands around her waist, pulling her closer while Bonnie enfolded her arms around his neck, they both started swaying to Hero by Enrique Iglesias. As half way through the song there eyes met, both slowly closed in, then reality set in on Bonnie. What am I doing dancing with the devil, himself. Bonnie thought. And just as there lips were about to meet Smack! Bonnie slapped Damon across his perfect face, neither one knew what was happening; she escaped his hold and ran out the back door. Her heart beating so fast she thought she'd pass out. As she turned around "Surprise," Damon mocked jiggling his hands.

"AH!" Bonnie screamed, nearly jumping 2 feet above the ground.

"Aren't you tough, for something so small?" Damon leaning in towards Bonnie.

"I hate you," Bonnie whispered calmly as her breath whipped of Damon face.

"You keep telling yourself that. Do you really believe it?" Damon said against her face.

"Yes, I do. I hate you. You repulse me, your nothing but a sick-

Bonnie's monologue was interrupted as Damon had her pressed against the back wall of the club, clutching her hands with one of his and pinning them over her head and slyly stroking the finger of his other hand down her cheek over her lips and to her neck.

"…monster," she finished almost soundlessly.

"Come on, Bonnie you keep telling yourself you hate me, but deep down, you want me, I'm the hottest guy you've ever met, you crave for me," Damon breathed. Followed by a trail of kisses along Bonnie's neck, she was so caught in the moment she didn't refuse. "You…want…me!" He said between each peck.

"I want you." Bonnie said dazed interlacing a leg around Damon's leg. Before she had a chance to even think straight Damon looked deep in her eyes.

"I'll make you mine," he said before the demon in him was restored and his vampire features were alive as he dipped his fangs towards her neck…

"No!" Bonnie screamed as she jolted straight up in her bed, instinctively her hand was around her neck. Nothing. It was all a dream, the strangest dream she had ever had.

Mean while at the Boarding house, Damon awoke from his nap. How the hell, Must have dozed of. He thought looking at the shattered glass next to him. That was by far the most surprising dream ever, him and the little witch how… appealing.

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