Last chapter. I hope you enjoyed this story. If anyone is interested I have a sequel in mind. Let me know! Thank you for reading.
The polite knock at the door startled her out of her thoughts. When she opened the door Stefan was leaning in the doorway.
"You've never looked so beautiful: broken…so devoid of hope."
"You're a fucking monster."
"I know. But you're gonna let me in anyway." Stefan told her. Then he reached to the side and pulled someone with him. A young, dark haired girl with blood dripping from her neck.
"What are you doing?" Bonnie shrieked.
"Nothing…yet. But you don't let me in and I'll give you and all your neighbors an up and close viewing of what I do."
"Stefan come in! Come in." she told him desperately.
He ripped open his wrist and fed the girl his blood then he compelled her away. He stepped into the house confidently and closed the door behind him. He grabbed Bonnie by the back of the neck and pulled her into him and proceeded to inhaled her scent.
"I've missed this."
She sagged against him, "Just get it over with Stefan."
He pulled back and stared at her almost sadly, "In that much of a hurry are we?"
"It's going to happen anyway isn't it?"
He stroked the side of her face and cocked his head to the side, "I wish this had taken longer."
"Stefan…shut up." Bonnie told him.
"There she is." He smirked and shoved his tongue down her throat. Bonnie felt the familiar wetness in her panties. Stefan smiled against her lips and then lifted her up.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and let carry her up the stairs as they discarded articles of clothing. If her mind wasn't so muddled, she would have found it impressive that he was able to make it up the stairs without tripping. She pulled back when they reached the top.
"This way." She tried getting down to go to her room but he kept a tight hold on her waist. So instead she pointed to her door. He adjusted his grip on her waist and led her in as he sucked on a spot underneath her ear.
Stefan threw Bonnie on the bed and stared at her. She scooted back on the bed and slowly removed the rest of her clothing. He looked down at her almost mesmerized and then proceeded to strip himself. Then he descended on her. He was in a different mood tonight. Usually there was some kind of foreplay, but not tonight. He plunged into her with urgency. She gasped both in surprise and pleasure. She tried to match his rhythm but he was too erratic. He changed from slow, deliberate thrusts to fast and hard so quickly it made her head spin.
Bonnie had to take control of the situation. She locked her hands behind his head, squeezed her legs around his waist, and flipped their positions.
She lay a hand on his chest as she rocked on top of him in slow, circular motions until he was following her lead. Stefan grabbed onto her hips, lifted her slightly, and slammed her back down on his dick. She cried out in pleasure and repeated the move herself this time clenching as she descended. The growl that came out of him meant he was close. Bonnie sped up her gyrations and moved her hands up to cradle his head right before she started chanting.
It was too low for him to notice until it was too late. She finished the spell just as he came with a howl. Bonnie sagged when it was done. She looked down at the still body beneath her and took a moment to appreciate it before disentangling herself. She had given him an aneurysm powerful enough to knock him out but now she had to move quickly.
She threw on a pair of sweats and a sweatshirt then reached under the bed where the bag she had prepared earlier was. She opened it, took out the grimoire, and flipped to the marked page. She chanted the two spells she had practiced (one to immobilize and the other to reduce weight) and got moving.
It took half the time she anticipated to arrive at her destination. She had hardly come back to this destination since her Grams had died, but this was necessary. She levitated Stefan's body in front of her and down into the caverns. With a thought, she lighted the torches hanging on the wall. Once she was able to see more clearly she directed Stefan's body into the tomb. She gave herself exactly five minutes to rest and gather herself.
Unlike the last time she was there, it took Bonnie less time to complete the spell and surprisingly less strength. Now what was left to do was wait. From her bag she removed the vervain-dipped wooden stake and gripped it in her hand. Then she scooted back against the wall and watched.
Bonnie looked up when she heard the groan. She tightened her hold on the stake and stood up with her back to the cave wall. She watched Stefan get his bearings and then realize that they were no longer in her bedroom. He stared straight at her and his eyes turned black.
Her heart beat faster: this was the moment. He rushed at her and was immediately propelled back. Bonnie let go of the breath she was holding: it had worked. It had worked.
But Stefan wasn't quite ready to admit defeat. He ran at the entrance of the tomb over and over again trying to penetrate the invisible wall that locked him in.
"It won't work Stefan." Bonnie finally found her voice.
"What the fuck did you do Bonnie? What did you do?" he roared.
"I took a page from Emily and sealed you in Stefan. It was the only way."
"The only way? You think you can keep me locked up in here forever? I know right now Damon and Elena are too busy fucking each other, but eventually…they'll notice my absence. And they'll come looking for me."
"When they find out what you've been up to these past couple of months…they'll understand why I had to do this." Bonnie explained and stepped closer to him now reassured that he wasn't getting out.
Stefan smirked, "Really? They'll understand how you've been letting fuck you into oblivion and loving every second of it?"
"They'll understand that you've become a monster and this is the only way to stop you."
"I've always been a monster!" he screamed at her and Bonnie stepped back, "Now everyone can see it."
Bonnie shook her head, "You didn't used to be like this. Klaus did this. And I'm going to end it."
This time Stefan reared his head back and laughed, "Been there. Failed that."
"I won't fail again." She said with resolution.
"You have no idea what you're up against little girl." Stefan practically whispered. They were face to face now.
"I'm going to end this. Until then…at least now I'm free of you." And then she turned around, gathered her things and began walking out.
"Free of me? You let me in Bonnie. I'm in your head. You'll never be free of me…do you get it? I'll always be there Bonnie!" Stefan screamed as Bonnie exited the tomb.
She stepped into the night air and breathed a sigh of relief. She ran her hands through her hair and then straightened her shoulders: one down, one to go.
