Something Planted:
Bonnie raised her eyebrows incredulously, "are you guys serious?"
"No, we just thought this would be a hilarious practical joke", Damon said sarcastically, his words blunt and unforgiving.
"So you think Luka's in legion with Klaus?', she repeated, unable to envisage the pairing in her head.
"I know what I heard, Bonnie", Caroline said softly.
"Why would we make this up, Bonnie?", Jeremy's voice filtered gently through her ears, husky and broken from his lengthy silence.
"I don't know, you tell me", Bonnie whipped her head back to glare at him, and Jeremy tried to project his honesty through his eyes, widening them earnestly.
"For God's sake Bonnie!", Damon slammed his fists down on the kitchen counter, his face streaked with anger.
"You don't know him the way I do", Bonnie swallowed, shaken from Damon's eruption, her voice almost became a plead, "he wouldn't do that to me, witches aren't like vampires, we don't betray our own".
"Bullshit, Bonnie!", Damon sneered.
"Even if you were right", Bonnie began nervously, maybe she knew, maybe she did believe and maybe that was why her heart was dancing with her head, "what could I even do about it?".
"You'd just be our little detective", Damon smirked.
"If you want out, you don't have to do this Bonn", Caroline told her sincerely.
Damon weighed it up, "Well-", he raised an eyebrow, "debatable".
"Out of what?", Bonnie snapped, "I'm not going to play your game- not with Luka".
Jeremy stepped forward, appearing beside Bonnie like a shadow, "Luka's playing the game, Bonnie", he was frustrated, a soft vein pulsed on the arch of his neck, "we can see it, why can't you?"
She felt her chest heaving, she was panting and her shirt felt tight around every crevice of her body. Bonnie felt sick. The idea that Luka; her Luka was some kind of mole was ridiculous, she couldn't believe it because it had no realms of possibility. They had planted a growing seed into her mind, and Bonnie had no power but to let it grow and wait while the seed settled tough roots inside of her. Spreading like a disease, down, down towards her heart.
"I'm going", Bonnie tugged at the corner of her shirt to release the pressure on her chest and brushed past Jeremy.
He caught onto her wrist quickly, his hands tight around her veins yet somehow, comforting.
"Bonnie", he said her name once, quietly, whilst his eyes dug deep into her own, leaving gaping spade-shaped holes inside of her where her inner turmoil lay.
"Let go of me", Bonnie shook Jeremy from her, cutting their gaze sharply because she knew it had told him everything.
I know it's been a while, but I have been so busy lately with work + the like D: but now we have our five week TVD absence I'll probably be writing more. Thanks for the lovely reviews :D
Just in advance: the next Chapter will follow on from 'By the light of the moon' because obviously, The Sacrifice was amazing for Beremy and I want to incorporate that (: tell me what you think of this chapter!