Chapter 10- Doubts, Fears, and Jealousy
Chapter rating M - Maturity, language, adult situations
*I do not own characters. Please Enjoy.
... 14 weeks after Vegas...
Caroline and Stefan stared at the two of the, like they were uncomfortable to be sitting at the table with them. Bonnie and Damon sat across from one another sipping their wine and giving each other the fuck me face. Bonnie sipped on her wine slowly, and continued to come hither Damon. He would sit slightly leaned back penetrating her with his devilishly sinister gaze and his blue eyes were obscenely bright tonight.
Bonnie held her red wine in her mouth a few seconds, staring at his eyes, then his lips, then his eyes again. Then she swallowed, and bit her lip. He was talking to her with his eyes and she was finding it hard to ignore him. He was holding her gaze and her attention, and when he finally cracked and smiled, she smirked at him and put her head down, shaking it. As it were happening, under the table, Bonnie's foot was in Damon crotch and she was wiggling her toes suggestive around his penis, making him hard. When he broke and smiled it was because she succeeded at making him hard.
"So, you guys aren't awkward at all." Caroline said looking at them both like she wanted to puke. And she probably did, because all the baby was doing was making her sick of 99% of the food she came in contact with. Especially most of the food she normally ate. The only thing that remotely made her happy was red meat, and for whatever reason she gave it up years ago. Until the past month, she's been eating it again.
"Sorry, Care. How are you feeling. I'm sure you're hungry. You haven't eaten all day."
"I'm starving. I just want my steak and baked potato. Plain. No cheese, no sours cream, no chives, nothing. A plain baked potato, and a medium, rare steak."
"You can't eat your steak rare. Your pregnant." Stefan said.
"Thanks mom." She said rolling her eyes. The normally bubbly girl had picked up quite a bit of moodiness lately and there at the brunt end of her frustrations were Stefan and Bonnie. Who both took it like champs.
"Caroline, don't bitch at Stefan because he cares." Bonnie snapped back.
"I'm sorry it's just, I'm not used to this, and the doctor has me on a very strict diet, and most of the things I have to eat make me want to barf. I hate the smell of alcohol, which is weird, because I haven't had a martini. In three months, and I feel somehow bad that I miss them."
"Well, how's everything else?"
"I feel okay most of the day. It's mostly the smell of food and other random things." She looked down at her ringing phone but didn't recognize the number. The sound of it was annoying her so she turned her phone off for dinner.
"Have you spoken to him today?" Bonnie asked.
"I haven't spoken to him in a week, so I'm not worried about it."
"Yeah, but Caroline, he hadn't called you in about a week before that. You've talked to him maybe three times since you've found out." Bonnie was angry that Tyler had barely made an effort towards his relationship.
"Bon, not now okay. I don't care about anything accept my dinner."
Stefan and Bonnie gave each other a look and just let it go.
Breaking the monotony of the conversation, Damon spoke. "So, in some good news, Klaus is celebrating his birthday, and we've all been invited."
"Why?" Caroline asked angrily, nervous that someone told him about her predicament.
Damon's eyes shot to her confused. He looked at the pregnant woman who literally thought someone told Klaus she was pregnant. "Relax, Blondie. He called me a couple of days ago, and I have been so busy with my transition I have had a chance to mention it. He mentioned it being in Mexico, next month."
"Really? He does realize, last time we were all together, Caroline blew up the spot?" Bonnie reminded them.
"Blew up the spot?"
"Yes, D. Keep up. She put everyone's dirt on blast. Including his brother and his sister."
"Oh, he doesn't care about that. The whole family is always stuck in some drama. He liked you guys. Anyways, he's a good friend of mine, and I don't see why we can't all take a mini vacation. A lot has happened in the past three months. We have another four weeks to be ready."
"Damon, we can't just leave. Caroline and I have the chop. Sure Matt helps out but let's be real, he can't run an entire shop for consecutive days. Not even if Vicky helps. Who by the way, she's been gone a lot."
"Well, I know it's a lot to ask, but I, just asking the two of you to consider it. Come on Stefan.. Tell them, it'll be fun."
"Stefan, you knew about this?" Caroline asked.
"Yea, I just wasn't sure how to bring it up. But I think you need this. You and Bonnie have been hard at it for over five years. Vegas was your first real get away and that was just four hours up the freeway."
"And Mexico is four hours down the freeway. That's the beauty of living in California."
"Yeah, but baby...this ain't no four hour drive to Tijuana. This is a five hour flight to Cancun." Damon said looking at Bonnie. Her face lit up.
"No way, I've never been to Cancun. Gosh, being a responsible adult isn't as fun as they make it seem. We can't leave our shop for a week."
"Close the shop. Just have Matt open it up on your busiest days."
"Which is Monday through Thursday. We usually do catering events on the weekends and I'll have to check the schedule for next month."
"Bon, our schedule is clear next month for the weekends. But we have to charity events at some point I can't remember the dates." Caroline opens her phone and starts checking dates. "Do you know the dates?"
"The last week of the month." We have an event that Tuesday night."
"It's fine. Caroline, you've got a lot going on with the pregnancy. No need to have you working more than me. You go ahead and I'll stay behind. I'll fly in on Wednesday."
"I can stay with you Bon, it's no big deal. We can meet Stefan and Damon there."
"Why would I go without you?" Damon asked Bonnie with his right eye raised to the point his eyebrow almost touched his hairline.
"I mean, it's vacation, I'd hate you to miss out on days. Besides, I can't really afford to be gone seven days. Five days is more within my budget."
"Bonnie's right. We should be careful about spending too much money. We need to start looking into billboards and bus bench advertising for the upcoming holiday season."
"Holiday season... Isn't it still the summer?" Stefan asked.
"Yes, but we need our advertisements up the season before. Which would be Fall." Caroline said.
"Owning your own business, is expensive. Now I remember why we don't take vacations." Bonnie said laughing.
"But you'd be going with me, so why would you be worried about a budget?"
"Yea, Caroline, why would either of you think we wouldn't basically foot the bill. Salvatore brothers don't make women pay for anything." Stefan said.
"That's very chauvinistic of you." She said with her sideways turnt face.
"Okay, Ms Moody pants. Why would I make my best friend pay for a vacation I'm asking her to go with me on?" Stefan asked. It was kind of heartwarming how he did it too. Bonnie saw how Stefan was softening with Caroline, and how he wanted to be more than her friend. Especially, or regardless of her situation. Especially if it was his, but even if the baby wasn't his, he's already invested his time helping her, even though she is acting as if the baby is Tyler's.
Caroline couldn't even say a mean spirited thing to Stefan, he was sincere in his words. "Caroline Marie, Stefan basically wanted to treat you. Don't be a crabby patty."
"Way to use one of our new menu items against me." Bonnie and Caroline decided to start catering kids themed parties for charitable events. The one coming up was Sponge Bon themed, so Crabby Patty was a menu item. "So cheesy." They laughed.
"I know, I was wondering if you'd catch it."
"Yeah, cute Sponge Bon reference, but don't ignore me Bonnie." Damon said. "I'm asking you to go as my date Bonnie." Damon asked with a serious face.
"Damon, I thought we weren't mentioning anything to anyone."
"When did you think that?"
"Since we got married as a joke, and now we are in a weird sort of relationship, which is undefined and complicated."
He looked at her with the angriest glare and got up and walked away from the table. Not before he politely excused himself.
"Stefan, what does your brother want from me? We discussed taking things slow. Don't you think debuting our relationship in front of the very people we left on bad terms with is kind of... I don't know, the exact opposite?"
"Damon wants things to be moving forward quicker than he's letting on to you."
"What? I mean, he's not telling me these things. Our communication is all off. He tells me we can move slow. He-"
"He wants you to be happy."
"But I am happy. He makes me happy. It's just, I've done this song and dance before. I've ended up in a relationship for three years that wasted some of my time. We decided to get engaged and move in together, only for him to take us back ten steps to an open relationship. If don't want Damon and I rushing things and just being each others excuses."
"Have you told my brother?"
"What, that I don't want us being each others excuses? No. I have expressed wanting to do things carefully though."
"He's coming back in Bonnie." Caroline whispered.
Damon came back to the table and sat down and drank his drink. He didn't say too many words before his food came. He sat across from her burying her with his harsh gaze and if it was uncomfortable before, it was even more so now.
Stefan looked to them both, and looked at Caroline. "Caroline, let's go request a song to the pianist, and dance."
"Okay Stefan." She brisked Bonnie hand gently before Stefan pulled her chair out and they walked towards the open space. They decided to leave Bonnie and Damon alone to talk.
"Damon..." She called to him Hesitantly.
"No, Bonnie. I know Stefan for up so we could talk, but I'm not doing it here. We will go back to the condo and talk."
"But, Damon, you should know that... I care about you. Okay. I want this to work, but..." She stopped when he got up from his chair. He walked to her and pulled her chair out. He held his hand out to her and stood her up.
"May I have this dance?"
"Sure." She looked up to him as he lead her out to the open space.
"I just want to dance with you. I want that dance floor to be the cloud, so let's just float for a few minutes, okay?"
"Okay."
He grabbed her hand and gently lead her to the dance floor. She walked tentatively behind the man who made it hard for her not to just give into him. He firmly gripped her hand within his and as they stepped onto the wood, he swiftly pulled her into him and held his arm around her waist tight. When she looked up to him, he held her gaze with such an intensity, she read it as if he was having a conversation with her. His eyes told her, he had no intentions of going anywhere and that she needs to figure things out, because he was growing impatient. Her eyes spoke back and changed the subject. Her eyes said... Kiss me. So he kissed her.
"Day 62, Baby. Day, fucking sixty-two."
"I'm thinking we are more than half way through it Damon. Aren't you happy?"
"No, I'm thinking the first time I make love to you, it'll be unfair for you, because I'm going to cum in 2.6 seconds then instantly fall asleep, like a baby. You're stripping me of my manhood."
"Thars what foreplay is for. Your tongue is magical baby." She says seriously.
"My tongue, my fingers, especially my cock." He said making her blush.
"Damon, we've opened the rule up after that day in the shower, no thanks to you."
"I'm sorry, I had to be inside of you in some way."
"It was cheating."
"It was beautiful. My hands and your hands make beautiful music together." He casually threw out as he remembered the day he made her cum in the shower with his fingers as her hands gripped him back making him cum too. He looked down at her smiling, cunningly. "In case you haven't noticed, I'm all in Bonnie."
"Damon-" he shut her up with a kiss. A soft, lingering kiss.
"You're not allowed to talk until we get back to your place." As promised she didn't argue with him. They dance for a little while, then headed back to her place.
...oOo...
"Caroline, let me rub your feet."
"Oh would you? That would be amazing Stef. I was up on my feet all morning and afternoon. Then the dancing in heels... I'm so happy it's Friday." She exhaled. And took her shoes off as she sat on the couch of her apartment. Stefan sat next to her removing his own shoes and turning her body sideways so that she could stretch her legs along the couch onto his lap.
"What to watch?" He says handing her the remote."
"Okay, so, Bonnie and I like the food challenge shows, and tonight is MasterChef... Junior. Do you mind?"
"I guess. I mean I don't watch much tv but when I do I like something a little more... ESPN-ish. But I guess I can watch a bunch of little rugrats running around a kitchen." She smiled and they watched as the night went on. Caroline's eyes started phasing slowly. Stefan watched her slowly begin to fall asleep. He rubbed her feet until she was out like a light. He lifted her up and carried her into her bedroom. He didn't want to leave her on the couch, before he went home. Once he covered her with her blanket, he turned her light out to leave.
"Stef...?"
"Yeah, Care."
"Please stay." She whispered.
"Okay. Where should I sleep? I can get a blanket and got o the couch."
"No. Come cuddle with me."
He replied, softly back to her..."Okay." He climbed into her bed and laid with her. She turned towards him and he pulled her into him as he held her.
"It gets lonely here. I never used to get lonely. There were nights that, I prayed Tyler would stay away. Ya know? I wanted my space and freedom. I wanted him to give me space. Now... He is giving me what I want and I hate it. I hate that it is so easy for him to forget about me."
"Why haven't you told him? Maybe he'd come home?"
"He doesn't even live here is the thing. He has his own place. But the reason I haven't mentioned it, I kind of am afraid myself. He wanted to get married for so long so we could start a family, now we could do it if we wanted to and he's nowhere around. If I tell him, he'd have to choose between me and the baby and his career. And to be honest, I was a horrible girlfriend. I fear he wouldn't choose us, and that would probably break my heart."
"If he doesn't choose you and the baby, he isn't worthy of either of you." He said kissing her forehead.
"Thanks, Stefan. I love you." His face grew scared when she said that, but he went with it.
"I love you too." They'd never said that to each other.
She twiddled her finger I to his shirt, wrapping g it around her finger. They fell asleep almost immediately.
…Day 62...
Bonnie and Damon lay in bed together. She still hadn't spoken much. The room was dark and he held her from behind. "Are you asleep?" She asked.
"You know, I'm not." He said with his eyes closed.
"Damon, I need you to know, that I think what we have is special. I care about you, you make me happy. You understand that, right?"
He rolls her to to her back and climbs himself between her legs as he pushes them open with his own. His shirtless body rests on her body and he looks her in the face in the dark room, only illuminated by moonlight. "You're afraid Bonnie. You keep thinking things are going to go horribly wrong, and let me tell you, me and you are no mistake."
He slightly adjusts himself and she feels his manhood pressed against her womanhood. Her nipples pebble and he tries to ignore the obvious, sexual tension between them. He re-iterates. "Sixty-two fucking days. In twenty-eight days, I'm going to break you in two." Bonnie bites her lip, staring at him, too tempted to break the rule and let him put it inside of her.
Closing her eyes she pushes her head back and moves against his body. Slight and slow. He catches her motions and ever few seconds he pushes back. As they move slow, and slight, grinding and breathing a little heavier, they continue to conversation, "If you really want to go to this trip as a couple, if you believe we aren't making a mistake, then I'll do it for you. I'll put myself out there. I will put myself out there for you Damon, just don't make a fool of me."
He grinds into her and interlocks their fingers as her hands are next to her sides. "I would never make a fool out of you, like you're making out of me, dry fucking in your bed." He says almost agitated, but she laughs and then he laughs. "You know, we are acting like some teenagers, right?"
"Yea, but just think of how good it'll be in twenty-eight days."
He looks at her... "I've never had to work so hard for a woman. I mean... And we are technically married." She smiles at him and thinks about what he said.
"Damon, are you sure about going on this trip as a couple?"
"Yes. I'm sure, that I want you on my arm everyday. I want us in the same hotel room this time. I want our hands interlocked when we enter a room, I want to put my arms around you whenever I want, and to kiss you in front of whomever. Wherever, whenever. And I don't want anyone, thinking they have a chance with you." Just then Bonnie squinted her eyes at him in curiosity, because what he said reminded her of Vegas.
"Damon, is this about Kol Mikaelson?" When she asked he stopped moving.
"What? Why the hell did Kol Mikaelson pop into your head?"
"He didn't, it's just that, what you said reminded me about how you felt about Kol in Vegas.
"Sadly, I didn't think about that, and I'm kind of pissed that, I'm in bed with you and he pops into your head. You sure, you weren't thinking about Kol?" He asked angrily.
"No, Damon. Why would I think about Kol?"
"I just lost ever ounce of feeling in my body." Damon was starting to show a different side of him that she'd never seen.
"Damon, this is new. I'm not used to seeing this side of you, I don't know if I like you acting like there's an issue that doesn't exist."
They both shot up from the bed and began arguing. "Don't like what, me telling you, that I don't like the thought of another man popping up in your head when we're lying in bed together?"
"You just seem insecure all of a sudden and it's not necessary. I haven't thought about, nor do I care to think about Kol."
"It's cool, I'm over reacting, but I suddenly feel like sleeping on the couch. So... I'll leave you to it." He says and he grabs a pillow and storms off.
"What the fuck? You shared a woman with her fiancé and you dealt with that?" She shouted. "You dealt with Elena, and she was with Liam... But you can't fathom the fact that I say another man's name! Out of curiosity?"
"Don't bring her up. She has nothing to do with this."
"Not per say, but the standard here, come on. I pegged you for being stronger than that. Why would you come at me like that, then instead of figure out what happened in the room just now and fix it, you march of like a baby onto the couch? Damn you D? This is fucked up. Don't... Don't treat me like this. I'm here with you. Not Kol. I made love to you in Vegas. Not Kol. I picked you. Not Kol. I married... You." She said fading out. She meant it, like seriously, and he had yet to ever hear her mention the wedding. She never spoke of it. So he knew it meant something to her. "Damn you D." She said with frustrated sadness and stormed away from him closing her room door behind her.
The night went by both of them separately he didn't sleep and she tossed and turned all night. Around 4 am he got up and went to her bedroom, she was thrown onto her stomach with her legs semi spread and the blankets messy, and the pillow over her head. He kept hearing her body stir and turn throughout the night. He slowly crept into her room and shut the door quietly, before he creeps to her bed. He walked to the side he normally sleeps on and softly got on the bed. She didn't move, he realized she was pretending to be asleep. He turned her body against him and pulled her into him in the spooning position. She tucked her feet between his legs and he put his hands underneath her shirt. "I'm sorry." He whispered.
"Me too."
"Nite."
"Nite D."
They both fell asleep pretty quickly after that and neither changed positions for what was left of the rest of the night.
...
"Come on Caroline... Answer your phone." He said to himself as he drove unsuspectingly to visit his girlfriend. He decided to make one phone call really quickly to Matt.
"Hello." A female voice answered.
"Vick?"
"Yeah, Hey Ty. Sorry, Matty is out on a run. I just got home a couple of hours ago, and then he went for a run. You know he never takes his phone."
"Hey, Vicky. Yeah it was great seeing you last night. Thanks for driving out to San Diego. I didn't expect that."
"Yeah well Matt said you had a last minute function and needed a date. I was just happy he told me." She sat silently for a few seconds waiting for him to speak.
"Anyways, so I appreciate the entire thing. All of it. Seriously. I needed it."
"Yeah, sure, no problem. So I did you ever hear from Caroline?"
"No. Not all. She didn't answer her phone. My phone screen cracked and I told you I didn't have time to get a new phone right away so I just grabbed this burner phone. She never answered her phone yesterday. In all fairness, I had to call from a landline, she may not have recognized the number. Since I only memorized her and Matt's number, I just called him. But uhh. I'm on my way to her place now. So..." He paused uncomfortable as if he was trying to give Vicky a que.
"Oh yeah, right, right sure." She said absentmindedly. "Uhh, I'll let you go. Just give me a call sometime."
"Sure. Thanks again for coming through last night and going to that event with me. Save this number until I get my phone fixed okay."
"Sure, anytime Ty. Talk to you later."
"Bye Vick." He said hanging up. He finally pulled up to Caroline's condo. It was about 10 am. He didn't bothering using the intercom because he had a key. He walked up the stairs and opted out of the elevator. He just took a three hour car ride to surprise her. When he got to her floor, he walked to the end of the hall. He realized he was about to see her for the first time in about two months. He braces himself for her embrace. He looked different, for sure. He was always in great shape, but this time around he was very cut up and in fight shape. When he walked into her place he went to the fridge first and grabbed some orange juice and a muffin. He knew how she and Bonnie kept home made zucchini banana muffins at both of their places. He remained quiet hoping she'd wake up, but with no sound coming from her bedroom, he hurried to finish his muffin and walked to go wake her.
He opened her bedroom door and saw her laying with another man's arms around her. He zoned out, and went into fight mode.
...
Damon ran a little ahead of Bonnie as the approached a stop light. He stood in place jogging waiting for her to catch up. "Come on slow poke. You are moving like a snail."
"Oh I'm sorry I don't run a six minute mile."
"Baby, I'm not running right now, I'm jogging so you can keep up which puts me at a seven and a half- eight minute mile, I know you can run eight minute miles."
"D, if I'm cramping your style then run ahead and I'll see you when I'm done."
"No, move your ass, B. Like now. Come on."
She reached him finally and was happy the light was red. "Thank God." She breathed out but as soon as she stopped the light turned green. He moved behind her and began gently shoving her forward.
"Come on baby. Move your meat. Go, go, go!" He said ,along sure she didn't stop. "When you feel tired just slow down no matter how slow just never stop okay. Keep going."
"You're worse than my trainer sometimes."
"Trainer?"
"Yeah, he's always making me run and pushing me to my limits. But honestly I never thought I'd meet someone who pushed me like he does."
"He?"
"Yeah. He, is my trainer. I pay him, to keep a professionally, instructive relationship with me. This way I know I can't fail or I'll be wasting my money." She says out of breath. He turns towards her jogging backwards.
"You don't need him anymore. I'll be your trainer."
"No." She said seriously but laughing.
"What?! Why?"
"D, you are my... Boyfriend-"
"Husband!"
She rolled her eyes. "Whatever, you can't train me. Conflict of interest. It'll complicate our relationship, and well hate each other. I pay him to hate him."
"Yeah. Well..."
"Well, nothing. He's just my trainer. Nothing more. He's training me for an upcoming video I'm doing with my cousin Jelena. She got me on the beach body team, you know the group that deal with Shaun T, the hip hop abs, and Insanity guy?"
"Yeah."
"Well, I have an opportunity to do a video. Not with him, but with an up and comer. It'll like Zumba or something."
"No shit, a workout video? My wife. Why did I never hear about this?"
"I wasn't sure about it. But I figured I'm not planning to have kids anytime soon, so why not get it done while I can." When he heard that he stirred in his place, and finally stopped running.
"What did you just say?"
"I said, why not do it while I can." His face looked confused, then angry, then sullen, then confused again."
"Not that part, the part about kids."
"I don't plan to have any, right now."
"Really, so when do you plan to have them?"
"I don't know... After thirty... Maybe?"
"You are twenty-seven, so..."
"Yeah, babe, I know how old I am."
He put his hands threw his hair a bit perplexed because he never gave it any thought their age difference and where and what they were ready for in life.
"I'm thirty-Seven Bonnie. I know 'we' are trying to figure this out, but what if we make this work and we stay together. Bonnie I'm not getting any younger."
"D, you're only thirty-seven. You're very young still."
"Yeah, but I want to have kids and enjoy them and maybe I want that with you. What if I want kids, what would be your thoughts...?
"I don't know Damon. My thought would be to hope you are willing to wait."
He was completely thrown and perplexed. His wife, was in mentions of having a male trainer, who obviously she spent personal one on one time with, and it had him a little on edge. Not to mention, the argument about Kol. Then she tells him she's not thinking about kids. They had so much to talk about and discuss that wasn't on the forefront that weekend in Vegas.
"Fuck, Bonnie. I mean. Got damnit." He squeezed his hair at the root holding his face to the sky letting the sun burn his already over heated skin.
"D, I didn't say never. I just said not right now. And hey, did you ever stop to think, that I will be doing a lot of running the business alone now that Care is pregnant and once she has the baby. There is a lot of pressure on me to not fuck up. I want to increase my net-worth by the time I'm thirty. So my children have something to fall back on in case something happens to me. Or just to make sure I can put them in college."
"And you think you'd be in this alone? I'm here. Bonnie, this isn't the time or place, but... We need to talk about this. Like really talk. Come on, let's keep running, are we almost to Caroline's?"
She looked at him sadly. "Yeah, she's just around the corner."
"Good, let's wake her up and make her go to breakfast with us. You know the baby is starving."
"We're sweaty."
"Yeah, but we don't have to smell us, she does." He said sarcastically.
"Which, she is sensitive to smells right now."
"I know, it'll be fun." He said laughing.
They ran up the block and turned the corner. They got up to the condo and saw police cars outside. Bonnie looked around to make sure it wasn't something wrong with Caroline, and that's when she saw Tyler, handcuffed and being escorted into a police car.
"Where the hell is Caroline? Is she okay?" She said running to Tyler, whom she saw first.
"I don't how that bitch is. But you better tell her, it's over, I'm done!" She immediately worried and jumped as he snapped at her.
"What the fuck happened?" Damon said, then he saw his brother with a black eye being escorted out, also handcuffed, and put in a separate squad car. "Stefan, bro, I thought you went home."
"Whelp, I didn't. Just so me a favor and tell Caroline I'm sorry." He looked to Bonnie. "Please Bonnie."
"I will, Stefan, is she okay?"
"I honestly don't know, the last thing I remember was being cuffed. That mother fucker over there, deserved what he got."
"Wait, Stef, what happened?"
"Ma'am, we're going to have to ask that you back up. Please." The officer said.
Bonnie ran into the building past the cops to check on her best friend. The officers tried to stop her but she was too fast. She jumped on the elevator and didn't even wait for Damon. She got up to the floor and saw some cops questioning Caroline, who was hysterical and in her night clothes.
"Caroline!" She looked to her friend, who looked at her with pain and grievance."
"Bonnie?" She said relieved to see her.
"Are you okay?"
"No." she broke down crying.
"Oh my god. I'm here. It's okay. I'm here." She walked to her wrapping her arms around her and held her. Damon finally made it upstairs.
"Why are there no paramedics here? Two injured men outside and a pregnant woman, with no one checking her vitals or anything!" He yelled.
"Who the fuck are you?" A cop said.
"A fucking Doctor!" He said he ran into Bonnie's room and grabbed his bag and proceeded to check on Caroline. The officers backed up and called in a paramedic to come for Caroline. God knows she was high risk and didn't need the stress.
"Her heart rate is increasing... She needs to calm down." He looked to Bonnie to help him as he kept checking her. "Caroline, sweetie, I need you to talk to me. How do you feel?"
"I don't know, jumpy, afraid. My head hearts, my chest hurts."
"Bonnie, baby, I need you to take one deep breaths with Caroline, okay. She's over heated."
Caroline, looked around and she was claiming down, but her head was still burning up. Bonnie calmed her down and got her to relax as Damon checked her as the paramedic arrived, and Bonnie rode with her as Damon drove himself.
While in the paramedic, Caroline went unconscious and didn't come to.
All sound went mute to Bonnie as she watched them try to revive her friend. She sat there and panicked before she froze. Tears fell down her face as she went deaf to the sounds of the men trying to revive Caroline.
"Caroline... Caroline!" She screamed. When they pulled into the hospital, the paramedic rushed Caroline in, and when Damon pulled behind them with his Ca Exempt plates, he was able to park illegally, without repercussions. He watched slowly what happened, as his wife ran after the men in the stretcher to the back entrance, he saw that she wouldn't be allowed past a certain point and she was hysterical, something happened and he ran to her and caught her before she collapsed on the ground crying.
Damon and Bonnie have some bumps ahead of them, especially in upcoming chapters. Tyler walks in on Stefan an Caroline, Care is taken by the ambulance.
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