Chapters- Secrets

Damon paces his room frantically, placing a phone call, he knows he shouldn't but he can't help it.

"Codeword, Black Eagle, badge number 2588-55, "

"Why are you calling your suppose to use this number for emergencies only,"

"Its an emergency,"

"Is your cover blown, do you need extraction?" A hasted irritation cheapens the concern his tone tries to pretend.

"My cover is perfectly safe," Damon rolls his eyes annoyed.

"So Rudy Bennett doesn't suspect you of being an undercover cop," The condescended worry disappears because all this guy really cares about is bringing down Rudy.

"He doesn't have a clue, that I'm really an undercover cop." Damon's face plays a hint of guilt because he feels bad that he has to take the only parent Bonnie has.

"Then why are you calling?" the man's horse voice shallows a bit, unconcerned for Damon's trouble especially with his cover still intact.

'It's his daughter, she's missing, "He tries not to let on to the panic in his voice.

"And why is that our problem?"

"Because it's my job to protect her and she's missing," Damon yells a heated blow when he speaks back.

"No, it's your job to provide evidence that will bring down Rudy Bennett and that's it,"

"But-"

"But nothing, she's a teenager she's probably just off with her boyfriend or something… now do your job."

Damon clenches his teeth. "My job is to protect her, undercover cop or not, dick," Damon hangs-up. Angry he launches the phone across the room.


"I heard you were looking for me, well you can stop, I'm fine" Bonnie says slouching against the door. "How long have you been standing there?"

"Just now." The initial shock wears off of his frantic demeanor. and confusion appearing on hers.

Damon holds his mouth open rushing to her, he rests his hands at her cheeks, his thumbs trailing smooth skin in circles, Damon embraces her but she stands unaffected by his action which surprises his normally nonchalant ways. "Where the hell was you? And where's the got damn tracker?"

"Wow, you almost sound like you care," she says dryly twisting her lips.

"I do care, and you know that I do," He almost stammers over the words admitting this out loud to her, to himself, sit sudden fear to his core.

"All that I know is what I see," Bonnie thinks it always actions that speak louder than words.

"And what's that smartass, since you know everything?"

"I saw you with Katherine, kissing her! but you know you almost married her, so I shouldn't be surprised that theirs still something between you two… you pretty boy types all the same," the snark in her tone made sure to let him know that the kiss between he Katherine upset her highly.

"She kissed me, you don't know-… but, why I'm even explaining myself to a teenager," Damon sighs throwing his hands up in surrender.

Bonnie squints offended. "I'm far from just a teenager, you ass."

"Could have fooled me, with the way your acting,"

"You know what, go fuck yourself, Damon."

"I'd love too, but I think you'd do it better," Damon replies full of sarcasm.

Bonnie turns her back to Damon gesturing to bolster from the room, but he quickly moves behind her slamming the door shut. "Wait." Bonnie rests her forehead against the door. "Why should I?"

"Because that kiss was nothing, I've moved on…" Damon pants heavily putting his forehead against the back of her's, the air from his nostrils nestles across her neck.

"Why are you saying this, I thought you said that we-"

Damon interrupts quickly. "I Know, what I said…But it doesn't change the fact that I…" Damon pounds his fist against the door lightly, still fighting with that part of himself that knows that this is wrong, he shouldn't have these feelings about her but, he needs too.

Bonnie turns to face him putting her finger to his lips, tracing the lining of his mouth, "You care about me, more than you should, more than you want too," her voice was a melody saying everything he wishes his mouth could,


Damon exhales nodding, with a slight kiss to her finger-tips. Damon looks her square in the eyes, as she settled her hands at his trembling stomach, as he gave her the softest kiss, to settle the passion that ignited the fire that seeped his veins that run with, lust, love, hate, hunger, and desire, he would satisfy just enough until the day he could truly have her honestly, because not only does age play a huge part in their being together but the fact that he's lying to her, will surely break them apart.

"Don't ever turn that tracker off again, understand me."

Bonnie nods pulling the necklace out of her pocket placing it in Damon's hands. Bonnie moves the hair from her neck as he puts the necklace back on that exquisite neck lingering his fingers along her sweet skin. All the while keeping eyes trained on each other.


Bonnie lays across Caroline's bed waiting for the blonde to return form the bathroom. "So, where's Elena?"

"She said, she was on her way."

"She's with Stefan,"

"Of course my dear," Caroline's says with a smile jumping onto the bed with Bonnie.

Caroline sighs. "As much as it pains me, to ask this considering we were dating not too long ago, how are things going with you and sexy Damon?" Bonnie, smiles at Caroline shyly. "There's nothing going on, with me and Damon," Bonnie turns over on her back playing with a strain of her hair. "I think you should inform your face,"

Bonnie and Caroline laugh, just as Elena enters the room. "what's so funny ladies."

"Bonnie and I were discussing how she snaked Damon from me," Caroline tickles Bonnie.

Bonnie hits Caroline with the pillow, as Elena jumps on the bed. "So your turn Elena, how are things with the hot younger brother?"

"They're pretty damn great, Stefan is amazing, he's sweet, charming, kind…his heart is so open that I just melt because he just loves and cares so much. "

"Well, I totally envy you right now,"

Bonnie reflects on all the qualities Damon has, yeah he was a smartass, rude, he could be very brash if he wanted, but on the other hand he's really very sweet, shy, also very charming he had a passionate nature that burned his soul and breathed life into everything he held dear to him…and one of those things was her for sure.


Two days later, Bonnie catches Damon in her father's office she questions him, but he's great at lying so he makes up a believable reason that puts her mind to rest and his life in safety…. But Rudy Bennett, the meticulous man that he is growing very weary of Damon, he's not too fond of the relationship he's come to have with his daughter and there is just something about Damon he just didn't trust.

"Damon Salvatore isn't who he pretends to be,"

"Oh really, who is he then?"

"That I don't know for sure sir, but I'm working on it."

"Work faster," Rudy hangs-up looking through his window at his daughter, who's become somewhat attached to the ambiguous Damon Salvatore;


Elijah Cardozo Sr., set with his back towards his son rather bored with the weak-willed nature his son had, but this was a chance to change his father's mind.

"Are you sure Johnny, that you can handle this."

"Yes, dad, she hurt me, so it's only fair," Johnny touches his nose that is branded with a white bandage.

Elijah Cardozo Sr. gets up from his leather chair kneeling in front of his son, he grabs Johnny by the sides of his hard squeezing. "Don't fuck up Junior, do you hear me,"

"Yes." Johnny swallows hard fearing what will happen if he messes up.