A/N: At the end of this chapter. Please read!
Chapter 4:
I need you.
Damon's casual stroll through the Manor comes to a halt as he stares at the screen of his IPhone. He studies the message, his phone in one hand, while his other hand grips the blood bag he currently slurps from.
She needed him? His eyebrow lifts before tossing the now empty blood bag over his shoulders.
Sure you didn't mean 'want me' Judgey? his fingers type back, a cocky smirk adorning his face.
He expects to get some smart-ass response from her, after all it is Bonnie. Plus it's strange enough that she's texting him, her not having her usual sass would be completely out of character.
But when he opens her reply and it's a simple 'no' he becomes mildly concerned.
So of course his next question comes within a matter of seconds...
"Is Elena alright?"
It's a major slap across the face when she reads it. She's been trying so hard to believe that Elena is not the only person people care about. That all the help she's lended to the resident vampires has earned her some sort of place on their list of people they 'give a fuck about'.
"Just meet me after school, please?"She finally sends after about five minutes of shaking her head.
His response is quick. "Don't beg or anything..."
Her's is quicker. "You're an ass."
"Drive," she commands as she slides into the passenger seat of his blue 1967 Chevy Camaro. She doesn't miss his eye roll as he pulls out of the parking lot.
"Are you gonna tell me what's-"
"Not until we are out of Mystic," she interrupts as her body turns to the side. She looks out of the window, eyes alert, and doesn't relax till they pass the 'Leaving Mystic Falls' sign.
"Sooo," he starts after he hears her breathing return to normal, or at least close enough to it.
"Park here, we'll talk inside," she lets out flatly. When he does as told she can't help but be a little satisfied. It's nice to be in control.
Then she realizes why it makes her so happy... because she hasn't felt in control for a while.
'Tony's Diner' is where they've stopped. He lets her slide into the booth first and even allows her to order before his patience wears thin.
"Bonnie seriously," he lets out with a huff, "what the fuck is going on? Me and you don't do this, ok? Go off by ourselves for 'Damon and Bonnie' time," he air quotes. "Mostly because I'm pretty sure you hate me, but seriously, what's the problem?"
She can feel his blue eyes watching her, waiting, but she doesn't even know where to start. "This is soooo embarrassing," she mumbles as her hands move up to cover her face.
"What?" Damon's husky voice invades her senses.
"Just give me a second, ok?" she whines, and he watches as she takes deep breaths in and out of her mouth before moving her hands away from her face and sitting up straight.
"Bonnie," he chuckles as he eyes her, "you're blushing as red as a tomato." She turns away from him. "Oh come on! It can't be that bad," he quirps. "Not like you got caught having sex in a church or something," he mumbles sarcastically.
"Damon," Bonnie lowly shrieks, and if possible her face is even redder.
"Don't tell me that's what it is," he continues to laugh as he watches her expression turn to one of horror.
"No!"
"Of course not, because that would insinuate that you, Bonnie Bennet, have actually had sex. Which I'm sure all of Mystic Falls knows you are too much of a prude for that sort of activity," He smirks.
Silence. Absolute silence.
He's floored. "Bonnie Bennett, are you...no way, are you saying-"
"It's Stefan..." she whispers.
"Well of course it's fucking Stefan, why wouldn't it be! Nothing else makes sense why should this," he throws his hands out in unbelief, and she's out of the booth before he can utter another word. He smiles at the small audience of customers he's now gained before following after the angry witch.
"Hey, hey, Judgey slow down," he calls after her as he watches her huff pass his car, going who know where.
"Hey," he's in front of her the next minute grabbing her shoulders. "I said slow down," he growls before his face contorts into a grimace. Tears. She's crying. "Judgey, for real? Oh, come on it can't be that serious." His hands move to envelop her, and it's all sorts of weird but she allows him to hold her for a minute, just because she needs it, then she pulls away.
"I don't need your jokes Damon. This is serious," she whimpers. "You don't know what he's done to me." She can almost hear his silent question. "I've tried to stop him, there's some kind of spell that's keeping my magic from working on him and I really need my grimoire to find out what it is so I can undo it. But-"
"Let me guess, it's missing..." Damon interrupts her, shaking his head.
"How'd you know?" She lets out her green eyes meeting his.
"Cause I know where it is."
"Here." It didn't take Damon long to find the Grimoire. He remembered seeing Stefan shuffling through it just the other day. The younger vampire had been sprayed out on his bed. Hiding it on his bed, under the mattress wasn't clever at all.
Her face lights up when the big book is placed in her hands and she immediately places it into her giant handbag happily. The thought of this situation soon being over is overwhelming.
"Damon, I can't even begin to tell you how thankful-"
"Hey none of that," he cuts her off in typical Damon manner. "This just gets me more brownie points with Elena," he points out as they walk down the stairs together.
"Well, this is unexpected," Stefan lets out from his spot at the bottom of the stairs. He smirks when he notices how caught off guard Bonnie is and how much her heart rate increases.
For a moment she is glued into place on the stairs, her eyes not leaving his. Then she feels Damon's light tap against her back and unwillingly continues her descent.
"Brother," she hears Damon mumble behind her.
"I've been looking all over for you," Stefan responds and the way his eyes travel over her body lets her know exactly who he's talking to.
"I was busy," she lets out turning her nose up in the air.
"With Damon."
"Whoa, whoa there Stefan. Don't try to make it seem like it's more than it was. I was lending a hand, nothing else. You know I'm with Elena."
"Just like how Elena was lending a hand to Matt today after school?" Damon's eye twitches at Stefan's insinuation. "You might wanna keep an eye on her, I hear she's prone to wander."
"Nah, she's not going anywhere I make sure she gets everything she needs right here," Damon lets out cockily as he boldly grabs himself through his pants, with a smirk. He's violently slammed against the wall by Stefan but he expects it so he is recovering all too quickly.
He eyes a semi-startled Bonnie before heading towards the door. "Come on, let's get you home," then as an after thought, to Stefan. "I got another brunette I owe a visit."
"I'll take her home," Stefan argues and suddenly he's right beside Bonnie, his big hand roughly grabbing hers.
"No, I think she'd rather go with me Stefan," Damon lets out moving back to Bonnie.
"Bonnie," Stefan lets out, quirking his eyebrow. He's letting her choose. He moves so that he now towers in front of her and she doesn't understand how he can make her feel so small.
"Damon said he'll take me," she finally mumbles.
He growls at her reply and she moves to walk around him, but he's quicker, his right arm encircling her waist, pulling her up to him. Her chest is flush against his, when he leans down quickly catching her lips in a hard kiss. His lips push against hers before allowing her feet to touch the ground once more.
She wants to say without a doubt that she didn't kiss him back. She wants to.
"Fine," he lets out huskily his eyes never leaving Bonnies. "I'll be over later," he promises her before his dark eyes move to his brothers.
"And Damon, you might have Elena now but this," he pauses letting his right hand travel down and grab Bonnies jean mini-skirt covered center, ignoring her reaction, "this pussy is mine," he bites before disappearing upstairs.
A/N: The 30th review came in for the 3rd chapter so I typed up a new chapter. I know that might be awful but I write a lot and cannot bring myself to take out the time to update something that does not have enough people reading and reviewing it. I am an English Major, writing is one of the main things I do, and I have to kick out another short story for class, I have a bigger project that I want to start on, and though I love this story I do not have time, nor am I motivated to take the time to update something that no one is really reading. That being said if you are reading, please review, it really does make me update faster, plus it's nice to see what people are liking and not liking about the story. It is greatly appreciated. Now with that out of the way, it's hard for me to write this because it's very dark and vulgar and not me, not something I respect. It's a story not the truth, the actions in this are not something I support at all.
P.S: Damon doesn't understand fully what's going on just yet so there will be more explanation later on!