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The calm before the storm….

Bonnie and Damon had no idea how long they had been in their dimension of paradise, as Damon liked to call it, but they did know one thing; they were both driving each other crazy. And not just the crazy where they wanted to gauge each other's eyes out, but the kind of crazy that it was hard for them to pull their eyes away from one another.

If it wasn't Bonnie unconsciously tugging on her lower lip every time Damon was in her line of vision, either shirtless or doing something stupid… or both; it was Damon trying to flaunt with his shirt off to get her to do the lip action or just openly staring at her, causing uncontrollable heat to fly to her cheeks. It was also the fact that by being the only two people around, wherever they were, they had the opportunity to get to know each and every little aspect about the other.

It was safe to say that Bonnie and Damon were both developing a crush.

"Any day now, Bennett!" Damon yelled up at Bonnie, as she took her sweet time to dive from one of the many cliffs that graced their presence.

Bonnie stretched a bit, before responding. "After last night, I thought my new last name was Salvatore." One of the best things about being here was that everything they wanted, they had. Which meant alcohol. They had a ton of alcohol, and they drank enough last night to put vampires with high tolerance to shame. Too bad their tolerance wasn't that high.

And because of all of their alcohol consumption last night, Damon dubbed Bonnie's new name Bonnie Salvatore.

Even though she couldn't see him that well, she knew exactly when he flipped her off, and all she could do was laugh. "Anyways, you can't rush perfection, Damon. The dive I'm about to do is going to put yours to shame. "

"Perfection is what I just did. You, on the other hand are going to…"

Before Damon could finish his sentence, Bonnie took a jump off the cliff, did a couple flips, and landed in the water in a perfect dive.

Her head came above water just before Damon could truly be worried about her. Not, that it would matter, because it's not like they could die. They learned that a while ago, when Bonnie lost her footing and fell off of one of the cliffs they dive off of daily, and landed on several rocks. Damon remembered his new beating heart literally feeling as if it had stopped. He didn't have his vampire speed anymore, but he made it down to her like he did. Her neck was broken and so were her arms and legs, but out of nowhere she just opened her eyes, and everything popped back int place. He was able to wipe the tear that had fallen from his eye at the idea of losing her, before she saw it.

So, wherever they had come to be, prevented them from actually dying… again. It made sense, because they were already technically dead. So, being here just meant that there were no limitations.

Damon had to admit, he liked their little tropical paradise and he was glad that Bonnie was stuck with him.

"I win!" Bonnie splashed him with water, bringing him back to reality.

"You took too long to jump, which means I win." He splashed water right back in her face.

"Don't be a sore loser, Mr. Salvatore." The water hit his face again.

"I think you're the loser today, Mrs. Salvatore."

Now that he wasn't drunk, when those two words escaped his lips, it made them both still for a moment and look at each other. Bonnie would never admit that her heart did this sort of flip flop in her chest and Damon sure as hell wouldn't admit it either.

So, instead, he picked her up and dunked her, finding victory in her shriek.

Bonnie then swam away from him, giving Damon the invitation to chase her. And of course they ended up where they usually do; right in the cave behind the waterfall.

When Damon caught up to her, he picked her up from behind. Bonnie was all prepared to be dunked, and had every intention of returning the favor, but none of that happened. Instead, Damon never removed his arms from around her waist.

His fingers then found their way to her back, that wasn't covered by her white bikini. Bonnie shivered with anticipation. Her shoulders were next to feel the sweet torture, and before she could comprehend anything else, his lips were inches apart from her ear…his breath sending gentle caresses along it and making her insides feel like jelly. If he were a vampire again he would have been able to smell how turned on she was for him.

"Have you gotten over baby Gilbert yet?"

Bonnie wasn't going to flat out admit that she had come to the conclusion that she and Jeremy's relationship would have never went anywhere and that she was over him the moment she hung up the phone before she accepted death.

"Have you gotten over the older Gilbert yet?" Because what he and her best friend had was something that she didn't think he would ever get past.

Damon's hand then began to trace down her arm, only stopping to intertwine her hand with his.

"Quicker than you would probably believe me."

So, what happens now? She didn't know if she had asked that question out loud or if she were thinking it. But when he responded, she got her answer.

"What do you want to happen?"

She turned around to face him and saw the sheer lust in his eyes. She also saw something else too, but that crazy thought left her mind as soon as it entered.

She tried saying something…. anything, but her words faltered. She never expected in a million years to get tongue tied in front of Damon Salvatore. Granted, he was gorgeous, there was no denying that, but she had never reacted to him like all of the other women he came in contact with. And now, she couldn't even form a thought.

"Because I'm not a shy person, Bonnie. I never have been. I want you." His hand was still intertwined with hers, while he used his other hand to caress her chest, just above her heart.

When he leaned in, Bonnie was ready…ready to allow his lips to touch hers, ready to see what would come of this.

Damon was so close that she could practically taste his lips….

Bonnie's eyes practically jumped out of their socket at the loud knock on her front door. She was still trying to function as she remembered their time spent in the other dimension. That moment she shared with Damon right before she woke up hadn't even been their first kiss, but an instant need to touch herself snuck up on her at the thought of a lot of the things they did share after that.

The knocking started back up again and she wondered who would be knocking on her door at this time of the morning. She stopped bitching when she looked at the clock and saw that it was already one in the afternoon.

As she stood up, her eyes then made their way over to Damon's sleeping form. It baffled the hell out of her on how he slept right through this when any other day he would have jumped up, due to his supernatural hearing. But, knowing him, he was probably faking it.

When Bonnie was half way down stairs, she realized that she didn't have on her robe. She shrugged it off because she was only wearing short shorts and a tank; nothing skimpy. This would probably be the last time she would wear this attire before she started to show more.

When she opened the door, she realized she made a mistake. Hopefully Damon was really asleep and wouldn't wake up for awhile.

Jeremy Gilbert was standing in front of her.

After several weeks of putting it off, she knew she owed him an explanation. She was actually surprised that he hadn't shown up on her doorstep sooner.

She watched as his eyes looked her up and down, and she had every intention of teleporting her robe down to her, but it slipped her mind as soon as he spoke.

"May I come in?"

She nodded and moved aside to let him pass.

The door wasn't even closed all of the way yet before Jeremy began. "Bonnie what's going on? I mean I get the gist, but I need to hear it from you. I've been waiting for weeks to hear from you and you keep blowing me off."

"I know and I'm sorry. So much has just been going on and I don't know, I wasn't ready yet to discuss it with you." Bonnie knew it was wrong to keep him in the dark instead of just getting it over and done with when they arrived, but her mind was preoccupied with something way more important.

Bonnie broke the awkward silence that had fallen among them. "I love him, Jeremy."

"I just don't understand." His voice cracked a bit, trying his best not to show that his heart was breaking, but it wasn't working. "Three months ago everything was…."

"Three months ago I died, Jeremy. I didn't expect to come back. And it felt longer than three months over there. I know you're upset, and I'm sorry about that. It was never my intention to hurt you. It was never my intention to be back."

"So, you're mad we brought you back?"

"No, I'm not mad." Not necessarily jumping for joy, but she wasn't mad. "Look, like I said, I'm sorry it didn't work out, but do you really think we would have last Jeremy, be honest?"

"Yes," He answered without hesitation. "I loved you, Bonnie. I still love you."

"You say that because I was the only one left. After Vicky and Anna, you…"

"Don't bring them into this, Bonnie." He cut her off. "I thought we got passed what happened with Anna."

But did they really get passed it? Bonnie never forgot about it. They just up and started a relationship again without really discussing why they broke up in the first place. And as much as she tried, she knew in the back of her mind she would never be able to fully trust him again. She felt insecure with him just associating with Liv, and no one should ever feel that way in a relationship.

"I think we were just trying to settle for each other. And that's not how it should be."

Silence again.

She tried touching his arm to provide any comfort she could give him, but he moved away from her, and she expected it.

"Jeremy, I know you're going to find someone that will make you realize why it never worked out with anyone else. Someone you can't live without…."

"And if I wanted that to be you?"

We don't always get what we want. She wanted to say out loud, but she refrained herself. She spent way too much time with Damon.

"It's not me, trust me." She then tried to provide a smile. "You wouldn't even want me anyways. After being dead for quite some time, I'm knocked up and a bit damaged." Minus the damaged part.

He tried smiling, but he couldn't.

"I wish things could be different."

Me too, she thought. But she was actually referring to what was going on with her baby and the outcome that would be happening. She really hadn't thought about what Jeremy was implying.

As she was about to walk him out of the door, he turned around quickly, catching her off guard. He pulled her into a kiss and she immediately pulled away; feeling as though her lips were on fire.

"You need to go." Because in the pit of her stomach she could feel the anger not only radiating off of her, but Damon.

"I'm not giving up on us, Bonnie." And then he was out of her house, closing the door behind her.

She instantly bolted up the stairs; knowing that Damon was awake and had heard everything and practically saw what happened through their shared mind link.

Jeremy turned around after closing the door behind him, and ran straight into Damon Salvatore. Jeremy may have still been a hunter, who had learned not to fear Damon over the years, but the look in his eyes made him back up a little.

"Baby Gilbert, I'm not going to say I'm glad to see you."

"Feelings Mutual."

Damon had his hand around his throat; ready to turn it anyway he liked to hear it pop out of place. His veins appeared, showing how full of rage he was. "You are going to give up on Bonnie." He then slammed him back against her door. "And if you ever so much as kiss her again…let alone think about her in anyway; I will rip your heart out of your chest." He then let him go. "Now get out of here and go to some preteen party where everyone is the same age as you. Drink, get high, and get laid… sit in a corner with all of your boyish problems. But you will stay away from Bonnie."

Damon then walked back into the house, locking the door behind him. He was up in Bonnie's room in a flash; watching as she moved from the window.

"I'm surprised you didn't try to get into the middle of it."

"I knew you wouldn't kill him and plus roughing him up was needed after he kissed me, knowing that's not what I wanted."

"I still should have killed him."

She then walked up to him and put her arms around his mid section, "Well, I'm glad you didn't." She kissed his chin.

"Next time I see him, I will." He kissed her forehead.

She then teased his lips with hers.

"Remind me to buy you two robes for every room in this house."

She rolled her eyes, and he kissed her. "It's not like I went to the door naked."

"Because if you would have I would have killed him; have you bring him back and do it again."

"You have such a way with words." She joked. "And off the record, I'm done bringing Jeremy Gilbert back to life."

His lips were back on hers again as they made their way back on the bed.

2 months later…

"Be honest, does this dress make me look fat?" Bonnie asked, eating a chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream cone, as she and Matt walked through the park. She never thought she would ever ask that question in a million years, but she felt like she looked like a beach whale.

"Bonnie you can't even tell you're pregnant." Matt responded. "Now, the next words out o f my mouth would be that you look beautiful, but I'm scared that Damon will pop up out of nowhere."

She brought the ice cream to her mouth. "Don't worry, he's not. He's with Enzo and Alaric probably getting into trouble. And don't be scared of him. I've told him to calm down the whole possessive territorial me Tarzan you Jane crap."

"Like that's going to work."

"You're probably right, but it's just crazy all around. Ever since we were gone, something happened between us that made us extremely protective over each other. In all honesty, I'll strike a bitch if she ever tried to push up on Damon." And she would do it without even batting an eyelash. Simple as that.

"And he'll pull the hearts out of everyone who does the same to you." He said, nonchalantly.

She shrugged, "I guess we're pretty fucked up?"

They both laughed.

When Bonnie and Matt got to the Salvatore Boarding House, they were surprised to find the door unlocked and even more surprised to find the door cracked open.

Out of habit, they immediately thought something was wrong. Bonnie was about to tell Matt to stand behind her, that way she could use her magic if need be, but Matt protectively stood in front of her.

"Bonnie, I know you're a powerful witch, but you're carrying my niece or nephew in there, and I'll be damned if I let anything happen to you or them. I don't care if I'm just human and can get hurt in the process."

A smile graced her lips and her heart instantly warmed at what he said. She then grabbed on to his hand as he led her inside.

The boarding house was trashed. The couches were turned over and vases and other various items were destructively laid out everywhere.

"Caroline!" Bonnie yelled. "Stefan!" The fear that she tried keeping down over Caroline and Stefan, flooded through her when they didn't respond.

When they did locate the vampire duo, they both wished that they had responded to their search call; especially when they were barely clothed rolling around on various colors of paint.

As soon as a coughing noise was made by either Bonnie or Matt, Caroline and Stefan used their vampire speed to get up, front and center. Well, Stefan had to stand behind Caroline for one reason in particular.

Caroline just laughed and put on her robe, while throwing Stefan his.

This was the day that Bonnie Bennett got a clear view of Stefan Salvatore's ass. The only person that complained in the room was Matt.

"We just wanted to stop by, and we thought something was wrong because the house is trashed, but we get it now…." Bonnie laughed.

"And we'll leave." Matt quickly said.

Bonnie laughed while she and Matt turned to leave. She definitely couldn't blame Caroline and Stefan. They practically had the boardinghouse to themselves. Utilizing every inch of the place was a necessity.

"No!" Caroline stopped them and walked out of the room with them. "We need a break anyways."

Matt and Bonnie made a face, hoping she stopped right there with the explanation.

When they finally all settled down and put everything back where it needed to be, Bonnie couldn't help but ask, "Paint, really?"

"Hey, don't knock it until you try it. Painting with your body is very sensual and fun…. and hot."

Bonnie smiled as she thought about she and Damon rolled up in paint… rolled up in anything to be honest. The things his hands could be doing to her right now… and his mouth. She knew her hormones were out of whack, but if he didn't get back soon, she would have to excuse herself to the bathroom.

And then out of nowhere, something surged through her. Yes, she was a bit horny, but what she was feeling right now, seemed ten times stronger.

And when she looked over at her friends, she realized that Caroline and Stefan were feeling it too, but Matt seemed unaffected.

What the hell was going on?

Damon had been silent on his way back from Whitmore. Alaric was in the passenger seat beside him and Enzo would have been riding along in the back, but he wanted to stay back in hopes of cozying up with a few college girls and do things he would have been doing if he weren't locked up in a cage for decades.

But he wasn't silent because of that. He was silent because the last lead he thought he had with finding a way to save both Bonnie and their unborn child had failed. Liz and her brother Luke…or whatever his name was, pretty much told him what every witch, he was able to find without them screwing with his brain, that Bonnie would die if she had the baby and that the baby would die if she lived. The only new information that was given was that if Bonnie didn't get rid of the baby when it hit her 5 month period, she wouldn't have a chance to save herself; the baby would grow to be born and Bonnie will definitely die. The remaining four months would be very crucial towards Bonnie because she wouldn't be able to continue her healing spell on herself.

For the past 2 months, Damon had been trying to search for a way to fix the situation before it got too late, but he never got any good news. He hadn't let Bonnie in on his search, because in her mind there was already a solution. She was just going to live her life normal and expected everyone around her to do the same. But Damon couldn't do it. He couldn't have the love of his life die.

He wouldn't.

"So, what now?" Alaric asked, clearly worried for his best friend.

"Now, I have a decision to make." Even though his mind was already made up.

And Alaric knew that.

"She won't be happy about this, Damon. She could very well leave you."

"I'd rather her be alive and not with me then be dead. And with our amazing luck, I don't think there is away to come back from death this time." There would be no peaceful other dimension. Bonnie would just be dead. And they all knew that.

"When are you going to do it?"

"I'll wait until it gets closer."

With everything said and done, he had to consider the fact that in 2 more months, he could lose Bonnie forever.

When Damon walked into the boarding house, the first thing that happened was his eyes immediately turning red and the veins protruding out, while his fangs elongated. Bonnie's scent hit him like a ton of bricks causing his dick to go harder then steel. Before he started making assumptions, he wanted to know what the fuck was going on.

He was about to yell Bonnie's name when she came stumbling out of the kitchen.

He rushed to her, "Bonnie, what the hell is…"

Bonnie teleported in his arms, and he immediately wrapped his arms gently around her, making sure not to squash her stomach. She was kissing down his neck, practically rubbing up and down on his erection. When Damon found out she wasn't wearing any underwear, he couldn't help but moan into her mouth.

Damon used his vampire speed to take her to his room, and Bonnie used a little magic to do away with their clothes.

Before Damon could get a word out, she sat on what was hers, and let him fill her to her core. Bonnie cried out and Damon let out a sound that a deaf individual would be able to hear. Their sex had always been mind blowing, there was no doubt about it, but this was something else. It was as if her magic and the magic he could obtain from her, were doing their own little private dance. Bonnie only slid up and down Damon twice before they both came to an earth shattering orgasm that seemed to never end.

Their release lasted for thirty minutes. That was definitely new. And as they tried catching their breath, Bonnie moved into him, laying one leg across his body.

"Wow…" she breathed, "That was…"

"Definitely a way to come home." He finished her sentence. He was vampire for crying out loud; why did he feel like he just ran in the Olympics as a human.

"It was definitely a way to come period." She chuckled, caressing his chest with her fingertips.

"I love it when you talk dirty to me." Damon smirked. "What was that anyway? I came home and I could instantly smell your scent… practically taste it. I was about to kill everyone in this house if it turned out any differently."

She rolled her eyes at the last comment. "I'm not exactly sure, but one minute I was talking with Caroline, Stefan, and Matt and then the next it felt like something went through me. And then I had this huge urge to be on top of you."

"You should have called…. I would have come home sooner." He winked, now kissing down her stomach; admiring every inch of her.

"It wasn't that long before you walked in. Matt had just left and Caroline and Stefan vacated to their room." Bonnie was glad she put a spell over Damon's room, because she already walked in on Stefan and Caroline once, she didn't need to hear them too. Vice Versa.

"Did Matt feel it too?"

She moaned a little in satisfaction, as he nipped the inside of thigh. "No. It was just us."

"Do you think it has something to do with you being pregnant? Maybe witchy hormones are different then human ones."

"Maybe… and maybe because a vampire knocked me up, it only affects the supernatural."

He nipped at her thigh again.

"Damon…" she panted, "It's happening again."

And just like that, Bonnie was on her side, while Damon was taking her from behind.

1 month later….

"Bonnie you look gorgeous!"

Bonnie wanted to believe Davina, as she showed off her outfit over Skype, but she really felt like she shouldn't wear white….especially this dress because her stomach was protruding out a bit.

"I can't even fit in my heels that well; my feet are a little swollen."

"Then wear flip flops."

"I don't even want to go anymore." She huffed, sitting down on her bed.

"Bonnie Bennett, you already know your friend Caroline will probably kill you. I don't even know her personally and I can already tell how she is."

Davina was right about that. Caroline was very psychotic in that department.

"You look fine. And make sure you take the herb before you leave, so it can help with your stomach."

"Are you sure my baby will be fine?" Bonnie knew about pregnant witches taking herbs to help with the pregnancy, but with her case, she didn't want anything bad to happen. It was just beginning to get harder and harder to cast a spell on herself every day without it being completely draining.

"I'm positive."

Bonnie took a moment to slip on her heels. "Any updates?" she asked, already knowing what the answer would be.

"I have nothing. The local witches that are still here want nothing to do with me, and my ancestors are still trying to take away my magic. They won't help. I've tried outside sources, but they all tell me the same thing."

Bonnie had been trying, with Davina, to find any way to change what was to come. She didn't want to die and didn't want to lose her baby either. She hadn't told Damon that she had been looking into it yet, because she didn't want to give false hope. Not that there was any to begin with.

"Bonnie, I really think you should reconsider…."

Davina was about to continue, but Marcel walked through the door, and looked through the computer, "Hey Bonnie B, how's it going?"

"Hi Marcel," She smiled.

"You look beautiful by the way. When you get done playing house over there, please escape to New Orleans and I'll give you everything you want."

Bonnie laughed, "Thank you, Marcel, but I'm very happy where I am."

"With me." Damon walked through the room, overhearing the last little bit of the conversation.

"Damon." Marcel greeted.

"Marcel."

"Davina." Davina added; trying to hold a serious tone.

Both of the girls laughed.

After talking for a few more minutes, Bonnie and Damon left for the party at Whitmore.

Before they walked in, Damon stopped her and placed a soft yet demanding kiss upon her lips.

"What was that for?" She had to take a moment to catch her breath.

"I just want you to know that I love you Bonnie, and that look beautiful tonight."

She blushed. "You're only saying that so I won't go in there and be completely upset with all the girls who don't have a round stomach."

"I'm only saying that because it's true. Trust me; I've been around a lot longer than you. They don't make beauty like you anymore."

Bonnie smiled, taking his hand as they walked into the event.

The night was entertaining. They danced, ate, laughed, and just enjoyed each other's company. For a moment, they all forgot that they were supernatural, or that Bonnie could die.

When they got back to Sheila's, Bonnie sat down on the couch, resting her feet up, as Damon began to massage them.

"I'm glad you had fun tonight."

"I did have the best dancer with me." She said, even though some of Damon's moves needed to be locked away.

"Of course you did." He then kissed her cheek.

And before she could say anything else, he grabbed his chest and began to yell out in pain.

"Damon!" Bonnie's frantic scream filled the house.

When Damon fell down to his knees, Bonnie's heart felt as if it had dropped out of her chest. "Damon, what's going on? What can I do?" She was touching him all over and she was about to recite a spell, but Damon stopped her.

"It's in my suit jacket pocket." He held his hand over the ride pocket near his chest.

Bonnie all but ripped the jacket off from his body. She then pulled out the item that seemed to be causing him pain.

It was a small box.

When she opened it, she noticed a ring, and she also noticed that Damon wasn't screaming anymore.

Bonnie's eyes found their way to Damon's and he wasn't hurled over any agony, but kneeled down on one knee. And even though she knew what was happening, her heart leaped in overdrive.

Damon almost grabbed his chest for real this time, because the emotions she was feeling was flowing through him.

"Bonnie Bennett, or is Salvatore more appropriate?"

Bonnie chuckled, and wiped a tear from her eye.

"I love you… more than anything. Will you marry me?"

She had every intention of responding either straight out verbally or through their mind link, but she couldn't. She couldn't move and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Is that a yes, because I don't think I can handle a rejection from you….?"

She cut him off by placing her lips on his.

Bonnie then cupped his face in a gentle caress and stared into his blue eyes. "Of course I'll marry you."

And when her hormones did that thing that broadcasted throughout the house, Damon took Bonnie repeatedly on the couch.

1 Month Later…

A/N: Thank you so much for reading this chapter! So what do you think? As it was mentioned before this chapter is the calm before the storm. Bonnie is in her last month and decisions have to be made. And Bonnie doesn't know yet that if she doesn't make a decision this month then she will have the baby in the remaining months and that she will die during the pregnancy no matter what.

Also, I'm not sure how many people watch The Originals but Davina and Marcel are from there and I like the idea of Bonnie and Davina being friends and Bonnie being her mentor even if they haven't seen each other except through Skype.

But anywho, I won't run your ear off. Just a small piece of info for the next chapter, there will be a Defan scene. I know I haven't showed them really interacting, but you'll get to see how they are both doing with each other next chapter.

But,I really hope you enjoyed this chapter & Please review =)