"You're doing it wrong."

After Grams' death, Bonnie had been sure that she would never play again, ever. The Piano was something she shared especially with Grams, something no one could take from them. That was of course before Grams' death.

Months passed, and slowly the memories with Grams started to fade. How could she forget about the one person who always supported her and was there for her? No, she couldn't, she had to hold on to the beautiful memories.

As time passed, she also grew closer to a certain vampire.

Damon Salvatore had been crushed after Katherine came to Mystic Falls again. Her intentions were all different from what he thought, hoped, and when Katherine threatened to kill the whole town along with the Scooby Doo-gang, he made up a plan to finally take her out. It had craved a lot of planning. Stefan and Damon were supposed to seduce her, while Bonnie would make a spell that would immobilize her. Damon had taken a stake out of his black leatherjacket, and with a last push, staked her through the heart.

As happy as Bonnie was over Katherine's death death, she couldn't help but wonder; how could anyone kill someone they have loved in more than a century and a half… it didn't make sense.

After Katherine's death, some parts of the old Damon came up to the surface. Bonnie had problems to adjust to this new side of him, but Stefan was overjoyed. He had finally his big brother back, and more he couldn't have asked for.

Their first encounter was at the Grill. He sat there drinking he's special glass of bourbon, when she casually strolled in and sat next to him.

"And to what do I owe this, pleasure, Little Witch?" Damon moved so his stool faced her, and smirked.

"Shut up, Salvatore, and let me finish before you irritate me to no end and you'll end up like Kentucky Fried Chicken."

"Ha ha ha. Funny. Not." And then Damon faced away from here again, trying to enjoy his drink.

"I…I wanted to thank you. I know it wasn't easy to kill Katherine, but you did, and for that I will be forever grateful."

And from there on, their friendship developed. Maybe it was more than friendship, who knows…

He was now hovering above her as she played it wrong on the Piano.

"How many times do I have to tell you that you're only supposed to use your index finger and your pinky while playing this part?"

"It's hard, okay? You recently showed me this piece…"

"Make some space." Damon told her as he scooted her over so that he could sit beside her on the little piano stool."

Bonnie closed her eyes as Damon's fingers danced across the piano keys, and before she knew it, she was drifting off into a deep slumber, her head resting on his shoulder as she did so.

Damon didn't stop playing until he was finished with the whole piece. He was careful not to wake Bonnie as he picked her up and laid her down on her bed.
He kissed her softly on the forehead before he went to sit by the old armchair in the corner and watch her sleep.

If you want to listen to the piece, which I reccomend you strongly to, visit a blog I made yesterday because I was so freakin' sick of FanFiction. net bailing on me... LOL. No, really. I hope you're gonna take a look in there. I will from now on publish the chapters there too, among pictures and music to the stories. I actually have a drawing of Damon I would like you guys to take a look on. - It was never meant to be him, I was just bored ;-P

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