A/n: And it's about that time where I add my twist to the story...hope you enjoy. Because you can either love or hate Klaus...or love to hate him...hate to love him...either way you'll get a reaction outta the guy : )

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


The bar continued to get crowded and busy as the minutes passed. Gloria took her place behind the bar with two other bartenders and attended to the people while Bonnie remained on her stool in a dark corner. It only took Gloria a few minutes to clean up Klaus' mess as if it were nothing while Bonnie continued having a hard time keeping her food down; she was never good at the whole 'dead body' thing. Her heart began aching for her friends as she would remember how Elena and Caroline would comfort her after a night of fighting evil which would always end in Bonnie having to magically explode vampire's heads. Dead, evil, or murderous...Bonnie hated having to be the one to kill a vampire. They were once human. They once felt. And she was sure Klaus once felt before too.

"You look like you need another drink, Bonnie." The elder witch commented as she eyed the young Bennett. "You still look like you need to throw up...if you want to lay down you can use my office. Klaus will murder me if anything happens to you..."

"So...you do as he says too?"

Gloria snorted, "As if anyone has a choice. It's Klaus we're talking about. I don't know much about his past but he acts as if he's never received a hug or love from anyone in is life. He has to always take things from others and leave them in pain and sorrow. He gets off on it." Bonnie gave her a disgusted look. "You know what I mean. Either way Klaus is a very direct man. He knows what he wants and he gets it...no matter what. You never did tell me how you've come to go with him?"

Bonnie sighed and ran a hand through her hair, "He got me when I was vulnerable and heartbroken. You get any teenage girl in that state then anything you say can sound like heaven. I was just...I had to go. I got tired of the same bad luck happening to me when it came to putting my feelings on the line."

"Sounds like a teenage heartbreak."

"Yeah..." Bonnie hopped off the stool and crossed her arms. "Look, I'm getting a little hungry again I'm just going to make my way to this diner down the road. If Klaus comes back and I'm not here just tell him to get me from there..." Gloria quickly grabbed her arm and stopped her, "Please tell me I'm at least allowed to go get some food by myself. I'm not going to run off...I chose to be with him, remember?"

Gloria rolled her eyes and pulled her back to sit on the stool, "Still...can't let you out of my view. Sorry, sweetie. It's a small town but a lot can happen between this bar and you walking to that diner. Witch or not, you're not superwoman."

She decided to do as Gloria said. If Klaus returned and she wasn't in the bar then he'd probably throw another fit and Bonnie's stomach couldn't handle watching another person die. She looked around the bar again at the people happily drinking and dancing along to the jukebox by the wall. They all looked so carefree...they were so oblivious. She envied that. The things she would give to forget about the vampires, witches, werewolves...

Klaus entered the bar; his face hard to read. He didn't bother to look around the bar at the people as he made his way straight to Bonnie. He finally grinned when he approached her, "Miss me?"

The witch tried not to roll her eyes as she replied back sarcastically, "Of course. Seeing on how Gloria wouldn't even let me leave this stool..." Her eyes went to his hands as she saw him holding something shiny, "What's that?" She asked, pointing to it with a look of curiosity.

Klaus held up his hand to show her the necklace, "For you." He said, extending it out to her. It was a nice golden chain with a emerald jewel hanging from it. Something simple but something nice enough for her to enjoy. He knew girls loved the shiny things in life...well at least that's what Rebekah told him.

Bonnie examined the necklace before frowning. It looked so familiar...her mouth dropped in shock as she snatched the jewelry from Klaus' grip and stared at it in horror. "This...this necklace..." She stared up at his face to find he was frowning at her. "Where did you get this, Klaus? Where did you get this necklace?" She jumped up from the stool and clenched it in her fists as she glared up at him. "This was my mother's necklace!"

Klaus' jaw clenched as he stared down at her silently before looking over to Gloria who watched them in amusement and curiosity. "Bonnie was good while in your care, then?" The witch nodded. "Did you have the talk with her?" He asked, ignoring as Bonnie's eyes burned into his face.

Gloria sighed, "I've already told you it won't work on her. Too much light. If you want me to lie and say that you're making a better future and that you're some kind of god then I'm not going to do it. Tell her yourself." She grabbed a glass and began pouring a drink before handing it to a customer. "Also, I think Bonnie asked you a question." Klaus glowered at her as she returned his look with a smug grin.

"Klaus!" Bonnie yelled, getting his attention as he turned his head slowly to look back at her. "How did you get my mother's necklace? How...do you know my mom?" She felt the blood drain from her face at the thought of Klaus actually knowing her mom. What if he had her? What if he hurt her? She blinked back tears and did her best to control her emotions but he caught on.

"Now what did I tell you about that crying?" Klaus asked as he watched her quickly wipe her eye. "I don't know your mom, Bonnie. I didn't even know you had a mother seeing on how you only live with your dad. I saw it in a store and thought the jewel reminded me of your eyes and bought it." He shrugged as she looked back up at him, "That's it."

Bonnie stared at him, wondering if what he was telling her was true. She didn't know if she could trust Klaus yet...then again maybe she should never trust Klaus. But if he was lying to her then how would she know? It's not like she could use her powers to get it out of him. She looked down at the necklace before tossing it at him. "Keep it. I don't want it."

He caught it easily then looked up at her as she excused herself and stormed to the bathroom. Gloria's chuckles made Klaus look over to the elder witch as she gave him a knowing smile. "How was I suppose to know she would remember a necklace her mother had? Children shouldn't remember such things about parents who abandoned them."

"She's a female whose mother walked out on her. Every memory she's ever had with that woman is stored in her head, Klaus. How is Abby? She happy about you being infatuated with her baby girl?"

Klaus shrugged and placed the necklace in his pants pocket. "Is any parent ever happy when they find out a bad boy is interested in their daughter?" He grinned, "When she handed me the necklace I did hear her say something like Bonnie has the worst taste in men..."

"Why the necklace?" Gloria asked curiously. She's only met Abby Bennett a couple of times. Never really thought much of the woman but knew she was a troubled witch with a dark past. Then again all the Bennett witches were. "Is it charmed or something?"

The hybrid frowned, "That is a really good question...she gave it to me and said give it to Bonnie. If it's charmed and is to protect her from me then it's going to fail at it's job because I always get what I want." He winked at her. "But then again Abby Bennett hasn't always been a trustworthy witch. I was going to do dear Bonnie a favor by giving it to her but since she's being a complete brat I might as well throw it away."


Bonnie stood in the bathroom and stared at her reflection. She looked better today then she did the night before but the dullness in her eyes showed that nothing has changed. The numbness was still there and her senses were starting to kick in. How stupid was she agreeing to leave with Klaus?

There was a small noise coming from the bathroom window that caught her attention. It was a tap...like someone was throwing a pebble at it. Bonnie glanced around the empty bathroom to see if anyone else was around before curiously making her way over to the window. Standing on her tip toes, she peered into it only to have a pebble hit her hard in the head. "Ouch!" She stumbled backwards, rubbing her forehead. "Ok, that stings."

"Bonnie?" A voice asked. It sounded familiar but she couldn't put her finger on who it belonged to. "Bonnie? Come back to the window...are you alone? Bonnie?" The voice sounded urgent and desperate. Did her friends find out where she was at already? Her heart fell. If Klaus found them...he'd kill them. There was a noise and a face appeared in front of the window. "Bonnie?"

"...mom?" She felt like she saw a ghost as the woman known as her mother Abby Bennett climbed through the window and landed into the bathroom with a small thump. She looked exactly how she last remembered her. More beautiful and radiant than ever...she hated her. Anger filled Bonnie. "What the hell do you think you're doing here?" She asked angrily, trying her hardest to keep her emotions under control.

"Bonnie..." Her mom walked to embrace her only to have Bonnie roughly push her back. "Please, baby...I had to see you. When I heard that you were with Klaus I got scared...my daughter with a hybrid...he's dangerous, Bonnie. I gave him the necklace and told him to give it to you because with that I will know where you're at. Always." Abby's eyes filled with tears as she gave her daughter a pleading look but Bonnie wasn't having it. How many times did she cry for her mother but she was never there? How many times did she have to comfort her father when he was left to raise a daughter by himself. Not to mention Abby didn't even show up to Gram's funeral.

"Bullshit." Bonnie replied; Abby shocked that she used such language towards her. "It took me being with Klaus for you to give a fuck about me, mom? Do you know how many times I've almost died? What I had to do to protect my friends and all the shit I went through with Damon? Or do you not care about that?"

Abby frowned, wanting to approach her again but knew better. "You're strong, Bonnie. I knew you would be ok. Even when I heard about you being with Damon I knew you would be fine...but this...this is not you! The things Klaus wants to do...he's bad news." Bonnie's eyes began to fill with tears as Abby took a small step towards her. "I've always been watching you, baby. I didn't abandon you...I would never just leave you like that. I was always there...I promise you. When the Salvatores showed up in town I knew it was trouble for you because us Bennetts go way back with them. My mother...Grams...she informed me on everything. She even told me how it was Damon Salvatore who kept our bloodline alive. So I trusted it...I trusted him with you."

Bonnie laughed sarcastically. "Oh really? So you've been keeping check on me this whole time by having over the phone talks with Grams? Who is dead by the way...thanks for coming to her funeral." She gave her a sarcastic look and watched as Abby winced at the mention of Grams' death. "As for Damon. He broke my heart. I gave him everything and he just stabbed me in the back. Maybe if I was Elena he would've been more faithful..."

"Stop!" Abby snapped angrily, grabbing her by the shoulders roughly. "Don't you ever doubt yourself, Bonnie. You are a beautiful, faithful young woman. What happened to you is unfortunate but that doesn't mean you can do this." She knew by 'this' she meant running off with Klaus to help him do his evil deeds now that Stefan was set free. "You are 17. What he wants from you...you won't be able to take it."

"At least he's honest in his intentions with me."

"So you're going to go all dark side? That's not you, Bonnie. You aren't like me."

Bonnie pulled away from her, tears running down her face finally. "I left the ones I love without so much as a goodbye. I bet they're crying their eyes out for me right now and just when they need me the most I'm not there! So guess what...I AM JUST LIKE YOU, MOM!" She screamed. Abby looked at her in shock, jumping back at her outburst. "I needed you. I needed my mother! When everything falls to shit everyone else had their parents or me...who did I have? Dad was gone! Grams is dead! I'm alone!" She shuddered before falling to the floor in sobs. "I...needed my...mother..."

"Baby..." Abby went to run to her but was pushed back magically by Bonnie.

"Don't touch me!" She shouted before curling herself up into a ball after scooting into a corner; trying to get as far away from Abby as she could. "Leave...just leave me...that's what you're good at. Leave!"

"Bonnie..."

"LEAVE!"

It went silent for awhile and Bonnie didn't even bother looking up but the slam of the bathroom window closing told her that Abby did as she asked. Typical. People always left her. Where was her support? No friends or family to comfort her in her time of need. She might as well be dead. Little nice Bonnie Bennett; always the one to put others first leaving her own emotions to pile up inside and explode. She felt like throwing up.

"Bonnie?" Klaus entered the bathroom; looking around to find her in the corner with her knees up to her chin. She was crying again. "Now what did I tell you about those tears, love?" He asked again as he approached her, a look of disappointment on his face. When she didn't reply with a sassy remark he kneeled down to look at her. She was still but the tears kept falling as she looked at the ground. He could tell she was deep in thought about something as her face remained expressionless. Something was wrong. "What happened in here?" He asked, looking around to see if anyone else was around. He didn't see anyone but he knew there was another presence there earlier. "Speak to me, Bonnie. I don't like being ignored."

She looked up to Klaus finally and realized he was examining her with a look that looked like concern. Concern for her. That broke her out of her depressed state. Why would Klaus care if she was crying anyways? She was pretty sure he only wanted her for her magic. "Can we leave now?"

Klaus gave her a look of surprise. She wanted to leave? He knows being at the bar wasn't her preference due to the fact that she was completely against drinking and smoking but he knew that wasn't the real reason she was ready to hit the road. "Sure, sweetheart." He smirked, wiping the tears from her cheek. "We're going to be late for the fair and bonfire tonight. You need a nice little outfit."

"Fair? Bonfire?"

"Yes. You see all these lovely little people are going to this town fair and what's a party without us?"

She knew what he was insinuating but didn't have to strength to lecture him about her morals again. Seeing her mom drained too much out of her and she was just ready to do something that would distract her from thinking about her or Damon or Mystic Falls. Strong hands on her pulled her from the ground and she found herself face to face with Klaus.

"You look completely out of it, Bonnie. Are you still upset about the man I decapitated?" Klaus asked as he examined her face once more. "Because I apologized. Most people do not get that from me..."

"I'm fine." She replied quickly. She wondered if Klaus knew her mother was still around...then again how did her mother know Klaus anyways? He never mentioned knowing any of her relatives and yet Abby said being with him was bad business. "Klaus...that necklace...destroy it." Bonnie went to walk past him only for him to quickly grab her by the arm. She looked back at him, waiting for him to say something but he didn't. He was quiet as he kept his hand tightly around her arm, his eyes dark and mysterious. What was he thinking about?

"It won't always be this way." He said finally, his face hard. "People treating you like the scum of the earth even when you know you're better than them. People using you, abandoning you, hurting you...Family and friends turn their back on you and you think you're alone but you're not." Bonnie frowned, feeling the tears fill her eyes again. "You have to show them that you will not fail. You will not let all their betrayal and selfishness stop you from achieving your goals."

"What are my goals, Klaus?" Bonnie asked, not really sure. She never thought about what she wanted out of life. It was always about Elena or Caroline. She wanted them happy and safe...but what about her? "What do I want so bad that I have to show them that my resentment towards them brought me to this?"

"Devotion." He replied quickly, as if he knew what she wanted before she did. "Someone to love you as much as you love them. For someone to protect you as much as you do them...for someone to finally be enough for you so that you can give them your all without having to wonder if they're going to end up screwing you over in the end." He could tell he hit a nerve. "Face it, love, you're tired of being the one who has to do everything. They only use you for your witchy goodness."

"Isn't that what you're doing too?" Bonnie asked, angrily. She didn't mean to get so mad again but when he talks about her like he knows everything (which sucks because he kinda does) it makes her wanna pound her head against a wall. How the hell does an original like Klaus know so much of her life?

He chuckled, "Have I asked you to use that delicious power of yours yet?" He asked back causing her to be quiet. "Didn't think so. You may think I took you for your power...and believe me that was a big factor in it...but there's more to that, Bonnie. And you will find out soon." He finally dropped his hand from around her arm, forgetting that he was still touching her. "Shall we?" He held the bathroom door open for her as she walked out. Looking back at the window, he glared. If Abby made another attempt at trying to contact her daughter he was going to be sure to make sure that witch never breathed again. It wouldn't be his first time at getting rid of a bad mother...


"Mikael."

Stefan looked up from the table to find Damon and Alaric staring down at him. It's been hours since Damon hasn't been home and Elena was starting to worry that he was out being reckless...like he always was when he had his heart torn from him. "Umm...hi, Damon, nice to see you're back." He looks past his brother at Alaric, "And Ric...you know Elena's been trying to contact you, right? Oh and Caroline wants to know is there going to be a pop quiz Friday?"

Damon rolled his eyes, "Mikael, Stefan. That's the name of Klaus' big bad vamp hunting daddy."

Stefan frowned, "Daddy?"

Alaric nodded, "We found out that the guy that had Klaus running all these centuries is also his father. Isn't that a twist?" He pulled out a bunch of pictures and tossed them towards Stefan, "Damon went out and learned a lot. Look," He pointed to one picture, "This is in a secret cave that the Originals went and wrote their names in. Klaus has a bunch of siblings but this one caught our eye..."

"Mikael."

"Exactly." Damon replied, irritated that his brother did not look interested at all. "We let this guy free and he can help us track Klaus...and find Bonnie." Stefan caught the look on his face at the mention of the witch's name. He was still hurting. "Katherine says she knows how we can find Mikael's body..."

"You're still talking to Katherine? Isn't she the reason all of this is happening?"

Damon gave him a death glare, "No, brother, us trying to help you was the reason this is happening. Klaus took you first and when he realized you were going to be just a pain in the ass he scooped in for Bonnie. It's your fault that she went with him because being the idiotic sweetheart she is, she put you and Elena first."

Stefan smirked, sitting back in his chair. "Actually Damon it was Bonnie catching you screwing Katherine that lead her to hopping on the Klaus train but whatever makes you feel better...we'll just blame this on me." Damon shot forward only to have Alaric quickly get in between the two brothers before a fight could break out. "Now that hit a nerve."

"I see your still compelled to be a dick." Damon muttered angrily.

"Klaus taught me it's not healthy to hold your tongue." Stefan shrugged, "Let's just say I'm not going to be Mr. Nice Guy anymore. I may not be the ripper still but...something has got to change around here. You people aren't so smart when it comes to using your brains." He looked over at Alaric, "Call Elena. She's worried about Jeremy again. I'll call everyone else and we'll come up with a plan tonight...hopefully one that isn't stupid." He got out his chair and exited the room as Alaric and Damon shared a look. Something was not right with Stefan...


Since Klaus was driving and wasn't one to listen to the radio; Bonnie was put in charge of dealing with the tunes. She wasn't sure what she should play on the radio seeing on how she doubted he knew any of the music that plays now so she settled for the station her father always puts on. Old songs with a good tune that will forever be known in her head as old people's music due to Caroline. She didn't mind oldies and thought it was more appropriate than today's music.

Baby let's cruise away from here...

Bonnie's ears perked up as one of her favorite songs came on. She would always duet this song with her father (though he had an awful singing voice) when she was younger before they went to church. It's been awhile since she heard it...or any music for that matter. Being a witch who had to make sure your friends weren't brutally murdered never gives you chance to actually listen to music anymore. That's what she missed the most. Bonnie loved music.

"And if you want it you got it forever...this is not a one night stand, baby. Yeah, so let the music take your mind. Just release and you will find...you're gonna fly away. Glad your going my way...I love it when we're cruising together. Music is played for love. Grooving and made for love...I love it when we're cruising together." Bonnie sang to the song, completely forgetting that Klaus was in the car with her. She couldn't help it, if she liked a song she just had to sing it. A pair of eyes was now on her as she lost herself to the song with a small smile on her face.

Klaus stared at her, amused. She had a really beautiful singing voice and for once she looked happy...he doesn't think he's ever seen the witch happy. Well, most of it was his fault since he did cause most of the misery upon Mystic Falls but at least now she was relaxed and calm around him. Her singing was a sign that she was finally getting comfortable...maybe the the point where she could finally start trusting him.

Bonnie looked over and saw him staring at her and immediately turned a dark red. "Sorry...my dad and I would always sing that song. I have some good memories to it...reminds me when he was actually around and not off on some stupid business trip."

The hybrid shrugged, "Don't mind me, love. You have a magnificent singing voice."

She smiled at his compliment, "Yeah...I use to be in the choir at our church...well that was until..." She trailed off, realizing that she was actually opening up to Klaus of all people. What was she doing? He wasn't her friend. Even if she did agree to be with him she told herself she wasn't going to let him in. He's messed with her mind enough already and she hasn't even been with him for a full day yet. But looking at the look on his face she felt the urge to continue...he actually was interested in hearing about her. "I got in this whole 'rap' phase. I was obsessed with Lil Kim, Tupac, Biggie..." Klaus frowned and gave her a confused look at the ridiculous names. Bonnie laughed, "Yeah I know...anyways I went to church one day and decided to rap in front of everyone. I said a lot of bad words I was not suppose to say and they banned me from choir and made me go to church school for like 4 months. It was so embarrassing but Elena and Caroline thinks it was the most hilariously awesome thing ever."

Klaus smirked, "Well it is fun when something bad happens to someone other than yourself...what is 'rap'?" He asked curiously.

"You seriously do not know what rapping is?" Bonnie asked incredulously. Of course he didn't, he was an extremely old vampire who spent his life on the run. She knew he didn't pay much attention to music. Bonnie leaned forward and began surfing through the stations until she stopped on a rap song. It sounded like something by Lil Wayne...

Klaus made a face at the song, "That is atrocious. Why is he talking about lollipops?"

Bonnie laughed really hard. The look on his face and the fact that the song was something completely perverted was too much. Klaus didn't know why she found it so funny...he'd never understand teenagers. "Yeah...that's a tame song. Usually they rap about sex, drugs, killing each other...it's not something a seven year old should be talking about in front of her church."

Klaus grinned again and returned his eyes back to the road. "Sounds fun."

"I understand you're a vampire and have probably killed thousands in your lifetime but when someone talks about it on the radio and goes on to make songs about it...it's frowned upon in society."

"I doubt anyone would make a song about draining a person's blood, setting someone on fire, torturing families, ripping off body parts..."

"Enough." Bonnie interrupted, feeling a little sick. "I get your point."

Klaus spotted the carnival ahead as they drove towards the fair. He was suppose to meet up with someone there but was pretty sure he keep Bonnie preoccupied before the night's festivities began. Glancing over at her, he saw the look of excitement in her eyes. He forgot how human she was and even now the expression on her face made her look so innocent. Like she wasn't on the road with a killer.

"I say we have a little fun before night comes."

Bonnie looked over at him, not sure on how to reply. Most likely what he was referring to was him turning into a werewolf and going on a killing spree. She still didn't know how she was going to handle that. Maybe Gloria was right, she should start drinking.

"Lighten up, Bonnie. It's a fair. You're going to have a blast." Klaus said as they pulled up into the crowded parking lot. He spotted a bunch of parents with their young children, not to mention a lot of tasty looking teens in little attire. He was going to have a buffet tonight. He licked his lips and Bonnie caught that, "Let's go and have some fun."

Bonnie bit her bottom lip but quickly got out the car before Klaus could open the door for her. He extended a hand to her instead in which she reluctantly took it as they both made their way towards the entrance. She got distracted with looking at all the happy people who played games and ate food while Klaus led her to the booth to pay for both of their tickets.

"Klaus?" A young woman made her way over to him with a tray of drinks. One of them dark red in which Bonnie already knew what it was. "Here is the drinks you wanted ready, sir. I waited here for you all day like you asked!"

The woman was obviously compelled. Klaus took the dark red drink and smiled, "Yeah thank you so much. But this is just a small taste of what I will be having tonight. Who knows? You may be on the menu too." He winked at the woman who giggled happily as Bonnie paled.

"And for you. It's ice tea..."

Bonnie snatched the drink from the girl's hand before downing it since her throat was starting to feel dry with all this talk of what was going to happen tonight. It wasn't till after she finished drinking it all did she realize something was wrong, "What's in this?" she asked, tasting something bitter.

"Oh dear...you didn't let me finish...it's a Long Island ice tea...I didn't know what kind of alcohol you wanted so I got you these! Extra tequila too!" The woman exclaimed happily as Bonnie frowned.

Klaus tsked, "She doesn't drink alcohol." He took another sip from his cup. "Just found this out earlier. Sorry for the confusion, love."

Bonnie was beginning to feel a little bit dizzy already. From what she could remember, Caroline would always tell her about how strong Long Islands were and how just three cups got the blonde drunk. "Whoa..." She looked around and felt more light. Was she buzzed already?

"Bonnie?" Klaus must have notice her change in behavior too because he was looking at her with concern. She gave him a goofy smile and he knew it was bad news. "Oh for the love of...you better not be bloody drunk already, witch!"