Hey I'm finally back and may i say this will probably be the longest chapter in my Bamon sequel. I thought about splitting it up into two chapters so there could be more suspicion but I couldn't. o.0

Oh and the funniest thing happened today. I woke up exactly 6:00 this morning and something told me to actually finish writing my chapter three. Maybe it was my computer secretly calling me... *wink* Or maybe it was just the fact that i tripped over my computer cord... :) LOL

PLEASE DO ENJOY!


You are my heart my soul my being...

i am the wind beneath your wings...

You are my armor my soldier my knight...

i am what makes your world tilt right...

You are my tears my pain my debt...

i am your death...

Bonnie starred at Damon as he slept on the cold concrete floor. Since Elton had put her in the same cell as Damon she hadn't dared close her eyes. Trust was such a powerful word when you realized that it was the only thing that you had to depend on. Bonnie realized that now as she watched Damon's chest move up and down with every breath he took.

At times his chest would stop moving and she thought he was dead but it was just his dreams that toyed with him.

The cell Elton had placed the both of them in was like a small room whose only contents held a small mattress, two stools, a table, a round burgundy rug that lay in the middle of the floor and two captives whose lives basically counted on each other.

Damon was on the mattress in the far corner opposite of Bonnie. She decided that when he did wake up that she shouldn't be too close so he could smell her. That would lead to one of their deaths a lot faster.

A sound irrupted through the cell walls and Bonnie jumped. Her stomach grumbled as her own hunger spoke for itself.

Damon stirred a bit and then his breathing somewhat sharpened.

Bonnie pulled her knees up closer to her chest trying to conceive herself in as much of the corners shadow as she could. She watched contently as Damon lifted himself up slowly. He probably felt like hell from being tortured and sleeping for probably about five hours now. The muscles in his back moved as he moved. The scars on his back seemed to disappear too but Bonnie was sure they could disappear faster if he had something in his system that would help. Something thick and red. Bonnie pushed the thought away and tried to think positive.

The vampire across the gray room sat up straight against the wall and cocked his head up.

Bonnie eyed him cautiously. Shouldn't he be able to smell her already? Shouldn't he be ready to rip her neck open for his own life?

"Bonnie."

His voice cracked through the silence. It scared her to be alone with him but it warmed her to finally hear something else in the room other than her taunting thoughts.

"I'm here."

He didn't say anything. He just sat there and starred up at the wall.

Minutes seemed as if they purposely turned into an hour before the creek of the metal cell door opened.

A woman came into the cell carrying a tray in her hand and a key in the other. "Bonnie?"

Bonnie recognized the voice and only moved out the shadow a bit so she could be noticed.

"Bonnie why are you in the corner like that?"

"What's your name?" Bonnie asked completely ignoring the woman's question.

"My name is Clover. I was with you earlier today…"

"I know who you are I just didn't know your name."

The room fell silent again.

"Well Bonnie I brought you something to eat."

"I'm not hungry." Just as the words left her mouth her stomach objected and spoke for itself. Again.

"Well that's not what your stomach is saying."

The room grew silent again.

"She's stubborn Clover. I'm sure you should know that by now." Damon stood up and went straight for the woman. They starred each other down for a second. "I almost forgot how beautiful you were Clover. "Damon finally said. "Does your brother tell you that often?"

Clover smiled and gave Damon the tray. "Damon you really haven't changed have you?" she suppressed a sigh. "I just wish you hadn't killed my only nephew. Maybe we could have met on better terms than this one. Make sure she eats okay."

Clover looked past Damon and made eye contact with Bonnie.

"So what about me? Don't I get to eat?"

Clover looked up into Damon's eyes and she let out a small weep before turning away from him and closing the cell door shut.

He starred at the door for a second trying to figure things out. It was hard enough trying to win his body back over from yesterday's abuse but to actually be this hungry was beginning to compare to his pain.

The sound of Bonnie's heart beating broke him from his shifting thoughts. He turned to see that she was standing now. Her eyes were set to the tray in his hands for a mere second and then they made eye contact.

"I guess this is for you." He walked over to the small wooden table in the middle of the room and placed the tray down.

Bonnie didn't move she just starred at Damon.

"Bonnie you need to come eat so stop standing there before I have to come and get you."

He didn't have to say anything else. She moved from the corner toward the table because to have Damon in charge was a good alternative that things wouldn't end well.

Bonnie took a seat across from where he had already made himself comfortable. She reached for the cover that hid the food. The food that called to her stomach.

The smell of mashed potatoes and green beans quickly filled Bonnie's nostrils. She licked her lips. "Wow this actually smells good."

"It's not the only thing that smells good in here."

Bonnie eyed Damon and he eyed her back. "Um I think I just lost my appetite."

"Bonnie don't get your panties in a bunch okay. I'm not going to hurt you. I basically just gave you a compliment."

"Well if that's what your compliments will be like then you should keep them to yourself. And stay away from me okay because I'm the only food source you're going to get until one of us dies and I want to live for as long as I can."

That put Damon on the edge for a second.

"What do you mean?"

"What, you think they put us in a room together by accident? You know what… I'm not… I can't even eat or think straight right now." Bonnie stood up and turned away from Damon.

"Bonnie?" he was behind her now. "You know I wouldn't hurt you right?"

"Damon please don't play a sweet act because we all know in the end you're still just… just."

"Just what?"

"You're still just you and… I don't like 'you'."

Damon laughed. He grabbed Bonnie and turned her around towards him.

"So you don't like the Damon back in Mystic Falls?"

"No." Bonnie looked up into Damon's eyes. She never noticed how soft they looked. It was almost like looking up into a beautiful cloud-free day.

"Then what Damon do you like?" he slipped his hands through her hair until he reached her shoulder.

Bonnie felt a sudden urge that acted towards Damon's warm touch. "I didn't know there was more than one Damon." her words came out like a whisper.

"Well there's the one in Mystic Falls, there's the one from yesterday when he did everything in his power to try and save you. That Damon even placed the charm around your neck that you stupidly took off. Or the Damon right her right now?"

So caught up in his voice Bonnie didn't notice that Damon had backed her up against the wall behind them. She didn't notice his hands gripping the fabric of the dress she wore.

"Would it count if I said I really, really hated the Damon right here right now?"

"Yeah but you'd have to have a really good reason." Damon kissed her neck letting his tongue leave trails. He didn't know what it was but something about this Bonnie right here right now made him want her. It made him forget about the hunger that burned his throat and think about the heat that they'd share soon.

"I don't trust you." Bonnie said sharply.

"Why don't you trust me?"

Damon pulled Bonnie's body closer to his and she honestly wished she didn't have this thin dress on and that Damon had a shirt on so that his solid, warm chest…

"Because you're… you're a monster." she had to say it or God's only knew what would have happened next if she didn't.

Damon stopped and looked at Bonnie. She looked scared, tired, and surprised all at the same time yet she was still so beautiful. He looked at her pink full lips and couldn't help but wonder.

She noticed where his attention was drawing to and turned away. What was he doing? Why was he doing this? Over the last couple of months they had known each other there was no way any events would lead to this.

"You should eat and get some sleep."

He moved away from Bonnie letting his hands run through her soft brown hair again.

"What about you?"

What about me? You just applied to me as a monster. That's what he wanted to say but he held it back.

"Trust me I'll be fine."

Bonnie watched as Damon went back over to the mattress and laid there with his back towards her. Was the tingle that she was feeling between her legs the sudden heat Damon poured into her or was it the lack of sleep? Why did she all of a sudden want to go over to Damon and let him have his way with her?


A deep pained shriek filled the cell from wall to wall and awoke Bonnie from her blank dreams. The room was dark now except for the moonlight that cascaded from the small window above her head.

It was Damon.

She could see him in the moonlight and he was shaking. His body twisted and cringed as if he were being beaten. Bonnie shook thinking that maybe Damon was reliving what had happened to him in the past 24 hours.

Again for some odd reason she felt responsible. She hadn't even felt herself get up and begin to walk towards Damon until she was looking straight down at him. This had to be the most dangerous thing she had ever done in her life. If she woke Damon up right now would he attack her because of the aftershock of his nightmare?

His body lifted off the mattress again as he arched his back. Bonnie went to touch Damon hoping comfort was in her touch and not raw fear. He wore a mask of pain and he was gritting his teeth. What happened next Bonnie knew was coming but she still wasn't ready for it. Damon eyes opened as if he sensed she was about to touch him. Just as fast as one of her heartbeats Damon had pushed her onto her back into the cold concrete floor.

Bonnie wasn't sure what to do next. Everything happened too fast after that.

"Damon?"

He looked at her neck as his teeth grew to an extension she could have never imagined.

Bonnie moved one of her hands so she could smack Damon but he grabbed it and pressed it back down. And as if he were reading her mind he did the same with her other hand.

"Damon I swear to God if you don't fucking snap out of your stupid phase I'll whip your ass."

He ignored her and went down to her neck and took a deep belly twirling inhale of Bonnie's scent.

"You smell so good Bonnie. "

It was the second time he had said that to her and instead of thinking of her safety, all she could think about was how hard this hunger must be for Damon. They made eye contact just then and something changed.

Damon's hand let go of hers and made its way towards her face. His fingertips brushed something away from under her eye.

Was she crying? She hadn't felt it. This was the second time for Gods sake why were her emotions in such a daze.

A swift wind passed through the room and she noticed that Damon wasn't over her anymore. He had moved back onto the mattress with his back turned again.

What the hell.

"Damon?" she called his name as if she was his mother and he was a troublesome two year old. "Look at me."

He didn't move or budge. He just sat there with his back toward her and ignored her presence.

Bonnie didn't like this one bit. Damon Salvatore was playing games with her head and he was winning. Wasn't she supposed to be on the ground screaming and begging for her life right now? The look on Damon's face just seconds ago showed that he was hurting from hunger yet he still wouldn't bite her.

Confusion lingered in Bonnie's mind like a drug. When she spoke she demanded.

"Damon don't ignore me alright. You're acting funny and your freaking me out in the process. Aren't you hungry and tired?" Bonnie didn't wait for his answer to come because she answered it herself. "Of course you're hungry and tired. I can see it all in your face. I can sense it in you. I don't know how but I can. So stop acting like everything is fine because its not."

Damon let out a deep sigh.

"Answer me!" Bonnie yelled.

"Everything is not fine!" Damon growled at her. He turned towards her and Bonnie shrank away from his stare. He was up and standing in front of her before she could peep a word. "I am so hungry and you are driving me so insane with your mortal temptations."

He grabbed Bonnie up by her arms so they could make eye contact.

Her innocent brown eyes came up against his now deep, stormy black eyes.

"Then why wont you bite me!" her words shocked herself and Damon.

"You know Bonnie you really are stubborn. First you want me to stay the hell away from you and now you're giving me an invitation to your body?"

Bonnie thought about what Damon was saying. It was all true because there was just something about the vulnerable Damon that didn't deserve this. He actually came to her rescue like she was his Juliet and he was her Romeo. He was even killing himself now so she could live. Of course he didn't deserve this. Neither did she but she was dieing for a good cause, right?

"Yes. I'd rather have you kill me than watch you kill yourself."

Confusion danced its way across Damon's face. Why the hell is she doing this to me?

Damon let go of Bonnie pushing her far from him. He watched as surprise spread across her face as she hit the cement wall.

"I swear you're going to turn me into a nail biting lunatic before the night ends Bonnie." Damon yelled running his fingers through his hair. "Did you almost forget what you called me earlier today? A monster. You applied to me as a damn monster you stubborn girl."

"You know what Damon I'm tired of you calling me stubborn. You're just as equal stubborn as I am." Bonnie shouted back stabbing a finger at him.

"Why because I won't bite you or is it because you do want to prove that I am a monster."

"Don't turn this around on me. Why won't you do it Damon?" Bonnie went up to Damon and grabbed his head and brought it down to her neck."

"Bonnie stop." he tried pushing her away but she kept coming back.

"No. Take what you want Damon I'm not fighting. Tell me why you won't take what you want…"

"Because!" Damon shouted. "You want to know why. Here's why."

Damon held his arms out for Bonnie to see.

She gasped just as he knew she would. The black and blue marks on his arms almost looked as if he were bitten.

"Damon…?"

"Yes I did this. If not then I would have been standing over a dead corpse of you right now."

Bonnie let Damon's words process in her brain as she starred at what he had done it himself. He actually was feeding himself off of himself but why?

"So is this what you want Bonnie?" he came towards her with his hands ready to grip her up.

She instinctively backed up until her back came up against something hard.

"Is this what you want?" Damon demanded trapping her between his two arms.

Bonnie felt her heart skip one too many beats as she processed Damon's point. But it wasn't fare because he was scaring her and now rushing her into answering him.

"Answer me!"

"I… I…" Bonnie stuttered

"Just answer me." Damon punched the wall behind her

"No." she whispered

"I can't hear you!"

"I said no you ass." she pushed Damon away.

The clicks of the cell door being opened interrupted the two stubborn teens.

"Ms. Bonnie?" It was Clover. "Could you come with me please?"

Bonnie took a deep breath as Damon searched her face some more and then turned away.

She grabbed him before he completely turned so he was facing her. "Damon before I go I just want to say I have a good reason for wanting to actually give my life for you. I don't know if it's a feeling that you have but it's a feeling that I most definitely don't give away often."

With that said Bonnie turned away letting her words linger in the room.


O.M.G. So what did you guys think? I'm trying to build the climax until that one moment where it bursts into awesomeness. And of course Damon and Bonnie is on that ride of climax... at least not literal YET... :

Please comment oh and if you have any great ideas for chapter four than I'm all ears... well all eyes because i cant hear what you guys are commenting... LOL *i think this heat is getting to me* o.0