Summary: After her breakup with Damon, Bonnie finds herself falling into a dangerous relationship with Klaus. Klonnie with slight Bamon


Morning came too slow for Klaus. He waited in his room next to Bonnie's and looked out the window until he watched the dew on the windowsill begin to dry when the sun came up. Usually he wasn't so impatient about it being morning since he was use to either being by himself or with another vampire that suffered the same insomnia he did but remembering that Bonnie was still human kept him patient.

Why was he being so sweet? He told himself it was so he could gain her trust but there was so much more to it. He wanted all of her like she had all his attention. He wanted her to want him just as much; need him just as much. He wanted to make sure that if he left she would miss him to the point that she'd be out of her mind without him. Sure, he could compel her too like he did Greta...but where was the fun in that? Bonnie was broken with a heart that craved attention and love. Something no one else gave her since her mother abandoned her and her father was barely around.

It was sick that he would use her pain against her like this but he found it deliciously great. Not only did it work in his favor but it was fun that he could twist and turn a Bennett witch's mind to his will without having to use his powers on her. It was great being the villain.

He heard a small noise come from Bonnie's room which caused him to look over at the thin wall that kept them separated. The witch was getting out of bed and making her way across the hall to the bathroom. Good. That gave him just enough time to do what he's been waiting all morning to.

"Amy," He said, turning to look at the middle aged woman cowering in the corner of his room. Her neck bled as she looked up at him with terrified eyes. "You may get up now. Come to me." He held out a hand to her, trying to look like the greatest gentleman in the world. She wasn't fooled. "Up." He said, this time with less patience. The woman quickly scrambled to her feet and walked over to the hybrid, afraid he'd attack her again. "Now that's a obedient girl. Since I kidnapped you from a diner I am sure you know how to cook, right?" When she didn't answer him he rolled his eyes, "You may speak now too."

"I-I am just a waitress-"

"Yes but you can cook too. You're a woman, love, you should know how to make breakfast."

"I...yes." She nodded vigorously, not wanting to upset him.

"Glorious." Klaus grinned happily. "I have a female companion here that is going to require some food. What you need to do is go to my bathroom and wash that dreadful blood off yourself then go to the kitchen and make her something nice. Got it?" She nodded again. "Great...go to the bathroom." She quickly ran past him and went to the bathroom to clean herself off. "Oh and Amy? If you try to escape I will go to your house and split all your kids' heads open and make you watch me drain them dry." He watched as her face paled and dropped. "I can count on you to be well behaved around my friend, right?"

"Y-yes.."

"And I know we're just meeting but if you can put in a good word in for me to her...that'll be great."


Bonnie entered the bathroom to find that Klaus had decorated it; leaving new towels, toiletries, and a toothbrush for her. She frowned at the sight and ran a hand through her hair. What was he trying to prove? She came with him on her own will and he hadn't done anything bad in front of her...she thought by now the cabin would be filled with bodies of innocent people. Why was he being so nice?

She sighed and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were losing its mossy green color while bags formed under them. Was it possible to age ten years in one night? Bonnie opened the cabinet hoping that he remembered to at least get a little bit of makeup so she didn't look like a complete zombie but it was empty. She wasn't surprised. What would an Original know about buying makeup?

The smell of breakfast hit her nose; immediately making her stomach growl. Could Klaus cook? She shuddered at the thought of his idea of breakfast but this didn't smell like dead bodies being cooked on the grill...maybe he was full of more surprises than she thought he was.

"Breakfast is getting cold!" She heard him call in his accent; not knowing why it brought a smile to her face. "Bonniieeee!" Ok, now he was just being impatient. She quickly closed the cabinet door and made her way out the bathroom.


"There she is." Klaus smiled as Bonnie made her way warily into the kitchen, her eyes on the woman who remained at the stove. "Don't you look radiant this morning?" He complimented her, hoping his charm would stop her from asking what she was obviously thinking.

"Who is she?" She blurted, ignoring the way his jaw clenched at her anger. "Did you compel her to..."

"It's nine o'clock in the morning. Do you really want to start off this day with an argument?" He asked, interrupting her oncoming lecture. He knew about how moral the Bennett witch was. To him she was like the female version of his brother Elijah; therefore he was not going to have her ruin his good mood. "Sit. Eat. Enjoy." He pulled out a kitchen chair and watched her as she went to sit down on the other side of the table, pulling out her own chair before sitting in it. He chuckled to himself at her stubborn act. "Cute. Real cute. About as cute as a bratty child."

Bonnie ignored him as she looked at the other woman in the room. She had to be around Alaric's age and she could tell that Klaus attacked her due to the blood on her waitress uniform. Her stomach turned. It took Bonnie months to get use to Damon's killings but even then he learned to control it and only did it to protect her and their friends. Damon...

Klaus watched as Bonnie closed her eyes and let out a light breath of air. She was definitely thinking of something and the Original would not be having any of that. "Amy!" He called, his eyes still on Bonnie as the young witch snapped out of her daze, "Bring Bonnie her food. She looks like she can use a good meal before we get our day together started." He sat in the chair he originally pulled out for Bonnie as she stared at him in confusion. Amy wandered over to them and set a plate before Bonnie and went to give Klaus one before he waved her off. "You know that's not what I like to eat, love."

"So you expect me to be your new partner in crime?" Bonnie asked as she ignored her breakfast and stared at the hybrid across from her. "I agreed to come with you but we never agreed to me joining the dark side to help you."

He grinned, "The 'dark side'? Who said I was the bad guy?"

"Everyone."

"If you ask me...everyone else is the bad guys." He sat back in his chair and placed his hands behind his head. "The doppelganger Elena...she allowed so much harm to come to you all just because she is so in love with Stefan and could not let him go. Stefan...well you already know about the Ripper stories. Don't even get me started on Damon..."

"The point is," Bonnie interrupted sharply, "They still have humanity in them. Just because you gave me a shoulder to cry on last night doesn't mean you're exactly Mother Teresa, ok?" She stabbed her fork into her eggs and watched angrily as the yoke spilled out.

Klaus laughed at her little temper tantrum. "Sometimes I forget just how young you are. I've spent so long with vampires that are centuries old that I've forgotten what it's like to deal with a human witch..."

"What about Greta?"

He frowned, his face hard. "What about her? She's dead now. Along with the rest of her family. Thanks to Damon, let me remind you."

"Oh." The witch replied, quirking a brow at him, "Is that what this is? Damon killed your witch so you get your revenge by taking me from him? Trust me, he's not going to care. He moves on fast. I'm sure him and Katherine are out doing what vampires in love do..."

"You think he actually still loves Katerina?" He asked incredulously. "That was a mistake on his part. I even know that he feels nothing for the doppelganger whore. She has a way of getting into his mind...it's you...it has always been you." He watched as she held her breath again. "But this isn't about me winning by taking you. It's about me showing you that you are meant for much more than what you have. You are taken for granted. No family or friends know what you go through every time you risk your life for them. You are a Goddess to nature and it's time you realized that."

Bonnie frowned, "I'm not about to succumb to black magic just because you think I'm this great goddess witch. It's dangerous. I've already done it once by bringing Jeremy back from the dead and we all see how that ended..."

"Ah, but I don't want you to use it to help others. I want it so you can help yourself." Klaus explained with a crooked smirk. He leaned forward and put his hands on the table. "Witches are slaves to nature and vampires...we're abominations. Why do you think we crave love so bad? Because all of us didn't get it as humans. Me..." His jaw clenched as he looked down at the table, "I wasn't such a good brother or son. Let's just end it at that...but you," He looked back up at her as she frowned. "You are the most selfless witch I've come across. You're suppose to hate vampires but yet you love one. You're suppose to obey all the rules and yet you don't and get punished time and time again. And why?"

"Because I love them. All of them." Bonnie replied quickly. But even to her own ears it sounded wrong. She was always going against what was right, defying the laws of nature for all of them. And in the end she was the only one who suffered the heartache. She sacrificed Grams, her powers, everything. "I don't want to talk anymore." She muttered before shooting up from her seat.

Klaus quickly grabbed her arm before she could walk past him, stopping her. "Don't like hearing what I have to say?" He asked with a smug look. She glared angrily at him. "Look, love, I'm just trying to put some intelligence in that pretty little head of yours."

"Are you calling me dumb?"

He cocked his head to the side and gave her a look. "On the contrary, you are the smartest person out of that whole group in Mystic Falls. Stefan is a fun boy but his heart was so screwed up by the doppelganger that he was willing to do anything to save her from me...even stake himself. Now is that smart?"

Bonnie snatched her arm from Klaus' grip. "He loves her! Something I'm sure you never felt in your lifetime!" She shouted before storming off towards the stairs.

Klaus sighed and looked over to Amy who just stood there in a daze. Bonnie hadn't even touched any of her breakfast so it was a waste having this woman around...to kill or not to kill? He glanced back at the stairs that Bonnie ran up to then looked back at the woman, "It seems I've upset my lovely lady friend. Do me a favor and walk to the nearest flower shoppe and pick her out something nice." Amy nodded then made her way out the kitchen. "Make sure the roses are a nice shade of pink! It brings out her eyes!" He shouted before turning back to stare at Bonnie's empty chair.


"I went to Bonnie's house and had a chat with Mr. Bennett." Caroline said as she barged into the Salvatore house. "It seems that he received a call from Bonnie's aunt in Maine. He said that she will be living with her for awhile."

Elena frowned up at the blonde, "But...Bonnie doesn't have any family in Maine..."

"Exactly!" The vampire exclaimed before flopping onto the couch next to Stefan. "Which means he was most likely compelled into believing that Bonnie was with some relatives. This has a vampire's touch all over it."

Stefan glanced over at Damon who remained silent on the couch across from him. He knew his brother was still depressed over the whole situation but right now was not the time to sit around and be depressed. Stefan knew this was Klaus' doing, he knew the hybrid took Bonnie. But he wasn't allowed to tell. That was the last order he received from Klaus.

"Why would a vampire want Bonnie though?" Elena asked aloud, "It can't be...Katherine...could it?" She looked over at Damon who sent her a death glare. "I mean...that's the only person I can think of. You said you threw her out right after Bonnie caught you guys. She doesn't take rejection well...at all."

"It's not Katherine. That bitch skipped town already. Alone. I'd feel if she was with Katherine. It's someone stronger..." Damon trailed off, realization hitting him. "Fuck." He got up and grabbed Stefan roughly by the neck. "You idiot! Why didn't you say anything?"

"Damon!" Elena yelled as her and Caroline tried to pull him off the younger Salvatore, "Get off him! He's still recovering you jerk!"

"Does Klaus have Bonnie, Stefan?" Damon asked angrily, causing the two girls to let him go and stare at Stefan in shock. "Did you let that hybrid douche bag take my girlfriend?"

"She's...not...your...girlfriend anymore...Damon..." Stefan choked out, allowing his brother to continue the hold on his neck. He felt bad that Bonnie was exchanged in place of him but there's nothing he could do. He was compelled to not help them get her back...as much as he wanted to...

Damon didn't attack him like everyone else expected him to. Instead he released his neck and walked towards the front door and left, leaving them all to stare at each other in confusion and fear.


Bonnie went through Greta's old closet and decided that she liked her taste in fashion but there was no way she was going to wear a dead girl's wardrobe while out exploring the world with Klaus. It just didn't feel right. He should've allowed her to go back home and grab some things before leaving but at that time he was in a rush and she was in no state of mind to be thinking about her possessions.

The broken form of her cell phone on the floor caught her eyes. With that gone she could no longer see if her friends were trying to contact her...they probably still were. She was hoping they would stop after awhile like most of them did when Stefan left, well everyone except Elena and Damon. They were ruthless when it came to letting someone go; they just won't. She sighed and went to pick up the pieces of the cell, tossing it in the trash.

"A witch and a home maker. I hit the jackpot." Bonnie nearly jumped out of her skin when Klaus appeared behind her. "I'm sorry...did I scare you?"

"You scare everyone." she muttered in reply, "What do you want now? I'm not ready to start talking about my worth right now so you can go off and do what you do..."

He approached her, his hands in his jeans as he gave her a curious look. "Now, Bonnie, do you really want me to go off and do what I do? Think about it...I get bored. Very easily. Especially by myself..." He reached out and touched her face, "If I don't have someone to keep me entertained then I might just...oh I don't know...kill dozens of people." She flinched away from his touch and gave him a disgusted look. "That's what I thought."

"Fine." She gave in. "What do you want to do Klaus?" He smiled happily, like a kid in the candy store getting everything his little heart desires. "I'm so glad months of being with Damon gave me enough patience to deal with you..." His smile faded.

"There's going to be a new no Damon rule. Don't mention the Salvatore, don't think of the Salvatore. And for the love of full moons and blood do not compare me to the wench. Got it?" Bonnie nodded at him. "Good." He reached out and grabbed her hand, pulling her to sit on the bed with him. "Now Bonnie...you are a great witch and I know this because you've almost killed me a couple of times but I think we need to focus on getting your self esteem up, love. You seem to be a follower and I need you feeling like the world owes you everything."

"But weren't you the one that said I shouldn't be going against the laws of nature? I'm very happy about my powers now."

"Well, yes but I never said you shouldn't be a cocky person who takes things you want. I mean, look at all I've achieved. I was the bastard child of a werewolf and vampire...my parents hated me. But did that stop me from doing all this? I'm alive, I'm here...and where are my parents now?"

Bonnie shrugged because she really didn't know. Where was Klaus' parents?

"They're dead." He deadpanned.

"So...you basically want me to become a heartless, uncaring bitch? Don't you have a sister for that? You could've even took Katherine..."

Klaus rolled his eyes, "And leave you to suffer under all the love you give to those fools? If you allow people to walk over you they will continue to disappoint you. Aren't you tired of being disappointed, Bonnie? Don't you just want to be happy?"

"Doesn't everyone?"

He nodded with a smirk, "Of course." He leaned forward and placed a kiss on her cheek. "Now go get ready. We have to hit the road soon. Got lots to do in so little time."

"Where-"

"And these are for you." He pulled out the pinkest roses she's ever seen in her life and handed them to her with a boyish look that made him look human. "I apologize for being so forward earlier. When your ready to talk about being the best you can be...I'll be waiting." Klaus stood from the bed as Bonnie watched him in shock, her eyes darting from the flowers to him. "You have an hour to get ready."