A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews! I hope you all are enjoying this story. By the way, school is starting back soon so I may not be able to update as frequently but I will try my best! Alright let's get on with Chapter 3!

Chapter Three:

I woke up to a pitch black room. I sat up in the bed I was laying in and looked around. I realized that I was in Damon's room. There were thick covers over the windows. What's that all about? I wondered.

I had a splitting headache but I forced myself out of the bed. I walked over to the window and pulled the covers back slightly. Bad mistake. The sun burned my eyes and skin. No no no. Why is this happening?

I heard a small creak and turned to face the bedroom door.

"Bonnie? You're awake. I can't believe it." I recognized the voice as Stefan's.

"Stefan? What's going on?" I couldn't hide the panic in my voice.

"I'll get Damon. He can explain better than I can." He turned and walked out the door.

A few minutes later, Damon was bursting through the door. "Thank god you're okay. Personally, two weeks is way too long for me to not hear your voice."

"Two weeks? I've been unconscious that long?!" I panicked. "I don't even.. How could this.. Ughh." I screamed in confusion.

"Bon. Just calm down and listen to me okay?"

"Dammit Damon! I'm listening to you. Just tell me what happened." I was beginning to get frustrated.

He nodded and sat down on the edge of the bed. He patted the spot next to him and I sat down.

"I found you at your Grams' house. You had a few stab wounds from where Kai attacked you. I fed you my blood and brought you here. I don't know what happened. You just started screaming and you wouldn't calm down and I -." He took a deep breath before continuing. "I did everything I could."

I turned to face him. "Did I... Did I die with your blood in my system?" I could barely get the words out.

Damon didn't say anything and that's how I knew his answer. I stood up from the bed and began pacing the floor, running my hands through my hair roughly.

"Bonnie.. I.." Damon stuttered. "My blood healed you before we even got to the boardinghouse. And you just started screaming and clutching your head. Stefan and I both tried to help but nothing worked. We just tried to keep you comfortable, hoping that it would go away but it didn't."

I stopped pacing and sat back down beside him. "What happened next?"

He sighed before answering. "You stopped screaming. We figured that everything was fine, but then I couldn't hear your heartbeat. I kept trying to wake you up but it wasn't working and -"

I interrupted him. "Stop. I don't need to hear anymore. Not right now."

He grabbed my hand and planted a small kiss on it. "Of course." He smiled. "Feel free to shower or change. Stefan got some things from your house a few days ago. They're in the bottom drawer of my dresser." And with that, he left the room.

I slowly rose from my seat on the bed and walked over to the dresser. I grabbed a pair of my sweatpants, bra, panties, and a tank top from the drawer. I entered Damon's bathroom and decided on a nice, hot bubble bath.

I turned on the water and waiting until it was the right temperature before plugging in the stopper. I found some bubble bath soap and poured a small amount into the tub. I began taking off my clothes while the tub filled up. I took one step in and slowly got in the rest of the way to get my body used to the heat. I laid back and relaxed.

After my bath, I dressed in the clothes I picked out and headed downstairs. Damon and Stefan were waiting in the living room when I came down.

"Hey. How ya feeling?" Stefan asked.

"I'm good, considering the fact that I'm gonna be a bloodsucking monster here soon." They both gaped at my response.

"So you're gonna complete the transition?" Damon asked.

"Well the alternative would be to die. Been there, done that and I definitely don't want to do it again."

"So you're not afraid of what could happen if you lose control?" Stefan wondered.

"Don't sorry about me. I've got you two to help me, and Elena and..." I stopped when I saw the pain on their faces. "What's that look for?"

"Bon.. Elena isn't in Mystic Falls anymore." Damon replied.

"Okay. Then where is she?"

"She said she wanted a normal life, so she just left." Stefan replied.

I scoffed. "She wanted a normal life? She's a vampire for gods sake!"

"Now you see why we were confused." The eldest Salvatore chuckled.

I started to walk out of the room when Damon stopped me. "Where do you think you're going?"

"To the basement." I laughed at the brothers' confused looks. "Helloo. Blood bags remember? God you two act like teenagers sometimes." I continued my journey to the basement. I stopped in front of the freezer.

"You sure you wanna do this?" Stefan's voice came from behind me.

I nodded and pulled a blood bag out and slowly started emptying its contents. The blood was thick as it traveled down my throat. The horrible taste went away and I started devouring it.

After draining the entire bag, I walked back upstairs with Stefan following closely behind. I threw the bag into a nearby trashcan and sat on the living room sofa. Stefan and Damon joined me.

"So how's the vamp life going so far Witchy?" Damon asked as he sat next to me.

"Don't you think you need to come up with another nickname? I'm not a witch anymore." I sighed.

"Well we don't know that yet. You could be a hybrid. You know vampire/witch hybrid." Stefan said.

"The least we could do is try." Damon agreed with his brother. "Come on Bon. Start a fire."

I stood up and approached the fireplace. "Phas matos, Incendia." I chanted. Nothing happened. I turned and sat back down on the sofa. "Told you it wouldn't work."

"Bon."

I looked back towards the fireplace and watched as bright orange flames ignited.

A/N: And there it is! I hope you all enjoyed it. Don't forget to review pretty please! It seriously makes my day. Also, if any of you enjoy the fast and the furious series, I'm working on a fan fiction based on it right now so check it out please! I love you all, bye!