A/N Someone commented my pairing is misleading. I removed Caroline from the search, but if you read the description of the story, the pairings are clearly made in the description. Sorry if someone thought this was a Klaroline story. It isn't.
* KLONNIE&BAMON STORY!
* Better note – This chapter is crazy. I really hope you enjoy it. By the way, I know there are some TEAM BAMON and some TEAM KLONNIE there is no set ENDGAME yet. I know people are wondering. Please enjoy.
* Not Beta'd I do not own these characters.
"Damon! What the hell are you doing in here? I am naked." Damon has never seen Bonnie naked.
He doesn't say a word. All he can smell is her blood. The remnants of her blood linger in his system, and he wants more. His anger for her matters none at this moment. What matters is she moaned his name, and her blood was calling to him from downstairs. His body is moving towards hers, and he can't help what it does, when it comes to Bonnie, he lets nature do what it does.
Bonnie has a slight bit of fright in her eyes, because all she remembers is him yesterday, and what he did to her. How he checked her body for what felt like a grueling amount of time. Checking to see if she was a virgin, and checking to find why she smelled of the wolf. She had no idea what got into Damon, but she has never had a problem trusting him. Now, she has no idea how to feel about him. She uses her small arms to wrap as much of and cover her nude form. No man has ever seen her naked. She held onto her virtue, and her image as long as she could. Then Klaus did what he did, and Damon had that same look in his eyes as Klaus. With everything said and done, these two men were starting to make her feel as though she may have been an object. She was ignorant to the magic in her blood. The fact that Damon held out so long surprised him.
His shirt came off.
"Damon?"
His pants were on their way off.
"Damon."
He was opening the shower door.
He's inside, in his natural form, face to face with her. She refuses to look down and see him in all of his natural state, and she wants him to keep his eyes on her face.
"Damon, please, talk to me. What are you thinking?"
He hasn't spoken more than a sentence to her since yesterday. His eyes penetrate hers, and her fear slowly melts away.
He stalks her as her back lands against the wall. She licks her lips, and bites down. She closes her eyes and he pulls his face next to hers, and begins to speak lowly in her ear.
"I never want to hurt you Bonnie. If I ever did, it wouldn't be my intention. I can't make you undo what you have done. I may never know what you have done, unless I invade your conscience." Something she was unaware that he knew how to do. "You may have another encounter with him. I have no idea. But, what I will say with certainty, is that I intend to be the last man to ever give you pleasure, once the day comes that I finally claim you. Until then I have learned something in my 200 years or so to keep a woman satisfied. And I can no longer bear the smell of him on you."
Her eyes still closed. Her face turned to the side slightly enabling him full view of her neck and her fiery veins. Her magic is pulling a way she only feels it pull when she is around Damon. It's not jumpy, it's not aching, its flowing towards her core, towards her center, towards the areas of her body his body is touching.
"Open your eyes, little witch."
She slowly opens her eyes. As he is still looking at her, carefully staring into her eyes, trying to read something.
He puts his mouth to her ear again, and speaks lowly, relaxing her nerves. "You see, the thing is, there will never be another man, that can ever make you feel the way I can. I have waited so patiently for your body, because I know you will be worth every second, every minute, every year, every decade, every century. Your body was created for mine."
Bonnie starts to tremble under his intensity. His words make her feel immense pleasure. He isn't even doing anything to her sexually, but his words are seducing her, making her drip for him.
"I smell you dripping for me little witch. I can feel that slowly, he is melting away, out of your thoughts and out of your system." He says speaking of the wolf.
Her breath hitches, and her breathing begins to quicken. He looks down at the rise and fall of her chest. Admiring her beautiful breast, and how her perfect little nipples are erect for him, barely grazing his chest, making him hard, against her. When Bonnie feels his manhood hood touching her, her breathing deepens. Almost as if she is anticipating him to penetrate her, yet fearful if he does, take her virginity right there, in the shower.
"I will never be anyone other than the number one man in your life. I know you think I am harsh, but when you understand your destiny, and your place in this world, it will make sense. I will always protect you."
Damon put his thumb on her lip, and brushes it across her mouth, then drags it down her chin, and neck until he reaches the valley of her breast. He then puts both thumbs on each nipple and begins circulating his motions. Bonnie's breathing gets louder, and starts turning into moans as her eyes close. He wants to shush her, but he loves it too much. He could care less who hears what he is doing to her, but he knows it'll embarrass her.
"Little witch? Open your eyes."
She does.
"Repeat after me little witch,
"Barrier bind,
His and mine.
Inside this space
No sound escapes."
When she repeated his words she asked "Why?"
"Number one, never question my helping you spell. Number two, because I don't want anyone to hear you scream."
"Damon!"
His eyes blacken, his veins underneath then darken, his Vampire teeth ascend, he pins her arms behind her back, and he attacks her, filling himself up with her blood, making it pleasurable for her, then with a twist of events, feeds her his. If there is one thing he can do in the meantime to help protect her, its bond her to him by blood. So he does. He does not hurt her; he does not touch her inappropriately. Once they are done, he washes up, then washes her hair. High on one another's blood, they get out of the shower and head to breakfast.
"Okay, Bonnie, an important thing to remember when willing your magic, is that it will come to you, once you call to it. The elements are always in your favor because you are considered a protector of the Earth. You have to pull your witch to the surface, and you have to mean it." Lily says to Bonnie standing behind her watching her breathing into her ear. Lily's tone eases Bonnie and gives her confidence. She reminds her of her Grams. It made her miss her grams even more in times like this.
"How do you know my grams Lily?"
"Call me Mom, please."
"Mom, how do you know her?" It made Bonnie feel weird to call her that, even though she knew Lily was very openly receptive to her.
"Your grams was born a descendant of my very best friend Emily. Emily was a slave, she worked for my family, as a cover. She was a witch that helped me to use my powers. She also explained to me what I am, a witchpire, and mother of the future supreme protector." She looked to Damon, who was sitting far away, observing Bonnie, trying to not to have influence or pull over her power. Our families are allies Bonnie, from centuries back. Salvatores are protectors of the Bennett line."
"Supreme?"
"I'll explain that later. Anyhow, I had to take care of myself and my children differently than a typical witch. I was Emily's pupil, because of her I have these two beautiful healthy son's, who won't have to endure the Ultimate Revival. I am a witchpire. We are very rare breeds. Not all witches can survive the ultimate revival."
"Ultimate revival?"
"An ultimate revival is a when a witch performs a sacrificial service of themselves to obtain the powers of both a vampire and a witch. This type of sacrifice kills most witches. Very select witch families carry the gene. Even then not all witches can survive. Bennett family carries the gene."
"So how many witchpires are there?"
"Very few Bonnie. There are more heretics than witchpires. A heretic is similar, only they can only syphon magic. They don't have their own."
"Wow, this is amazing."
"So what does that mean for Damon and Stefan. Both Witchpire?"
"Not exactly. Stefan's gene hasn't proven to be activated. Not yet. Activation for males, comes from finding their life mates. Because they are born this way, they stop aging at the witch equivalent of 25, then they're vampire age takes over. They are Vampires first. Females witchpires are witches first, and can only be turned by their witchpire life mate, and then survive the ultimate revival."
"So does that mean that Caroline is not Stefan's mate?"
"Not exactly, it can take time. If she is human, it won't show up at all. You have to be immortal to ever be a mate of an immortal."
"So he may never know?"
"Well, sometimes, a person can tell by the blood. If the blood calls to them, they can tell. But the choice has to be made if you want to turn that person. That is a huge decision to Sire a progeny."
"Can you be more than one person's life mate?"
"Well, no. You can't. But the only being that can mate with more than one supernatural and procreate is a Supreme. However, a Supreme should only mate with her protector, otherwise her powers can be syphoned to another supernatural by living on her blood, who will then make her his possession instead of his equal. The protector is the only equal to her. She extends the witch life line that way. The most powerful special witches are born of supreme blood. And she must mate before she becomes immortal."
"Why?"
"The birth of her first child will complete her transformation. Meaning, fulfill the prophecy and giving her all of her powers, along with her protector."
"Can a Supreme bear more children after that first child?"
"Yes, but if she becomes immortal before she mates for the first time, she will not be able to bear children. Ever. A supreme has 10 years from her 18th birthday to mate." The older she gets the harder it will be, because every supernatural will be after her. A Supreme supernatural bears the strongest seeds. Mating with another can possibly destroy the sire between a supreme and her protector. The Sire should never be broken. The sire is activated once she turns 18 years old."
"Why? What happens?"
"Well, a protector is chosen by the ancestors, he is the only one that has the power to keep a supreme safe. A supreme witch is very vulnerable during those years before she becomes immortal. Her death is more susceptible. That is why mating sooner rather than later is better for her lifespan. And only a protector has the power to keep her safe, and only his blood can save her. If a supreme, is mated by another, it can break the sire between she and her protector, and the protector is liable to lose her forever if his connection to her is broken."
"This is all very tragic, I can't believe I had no idea of the world that existed right underneath my feet."
"Ahh, Bonnie, your innocence is endearing. I will miss that about you."
"Excuse me."
"When your destiny is answered, your entire life will change."
"Lily, what do you mean?"
"Mom. Call me mom."
"Why do you keep saying that?"
"Because I am your super natural family, and you are to be mated to my son."
"I am confused, because it sounded like you said something about my destiny…and what do you mean mated to your son?"
Damon sped over to them
"Ma, don't do this!"
"Son, go back to where you were, now! Or you'll force my magic on you."
"Damnit, please?"
Lily tweaked her wrist and Damon was back a 100 yards away. She saw Bonnie's Magic stir and Bonnie wanted to react but wasn't sure what was happening. "Why the hell did you do that to him?"
"You see, Bonnie, I love that about you, you really do care for my son. You love him. You really love him with absolute. I can see it. That is why this couldn't have happened more perfectly."
"What?"
"Lily summoned Damon to her, and put a silence spell on him so he couldn't speak."
"Why is he so angry with you?" Bonnie asked, feeling paranoid."
"Don't worry I am not hurting him. Bonnie, you need to know the truth that my son is trying to protect you from."
Damon struggled with his speech and grew angrier by the minute.
"Bonnie, the Witch line is due for a Supreme. Supremes protect us, and help create ways for us to harness our powers. Right now every continent has a supreme except the North American continent. Her children will be the leaders of several covens which will practice and specialize in different forms of Magic. This will cultivate our allies, and build our defenses. Witches will be increased in power over the next few centuries. Making us the strongest supernaturals. Leaders of the supernatural world."
She looked at Damon, and was beginning to understand, his dilemma was that his mom was the Supreme, but why would he keep that from Bonnie?
"Wow, so you are a supreme?"
"OH! Heavens no child. I am not. I am the mother of the Supreme Protector."
"Wait a minute, the supreme protector? That is-"
"Damon my dear, he is the protector and life mate of the future Supreme."
"What?! No, it can't be." She was shaking her head. "He belongs to someone else?" She asked in absolute anger and sadness.
"Bonnie. Damon belongs to you! He is your protector, your other half. You were made for he, and he for you?"
Bonnie looks at Damon who looks like he lost a battle.
She was trying to piece it together. "But that would mean that, that…"
"You are THE SUPREME, Bonnie." Lily says as happy as she can. "I am sorry, Damon, she had to know." She releases his silence spell.
"Bonnie, I am sorry, I wanted to tell you but I knew you weren't ready." He says.
"What does this mean for me and Damon?" She asks Lily.
"It can mean a lot of things. But a couple things are for sure. One you guys are soulmates, and an entire line of witches will depend on your Supremacy for survival and strength, thanks to the seeds that you and Damon are destined to bear."
She looks at Damon, who has no idea how he should react to her.
"Another thing Bonnie, your protector is a Witchpire. His Warlock gene won't be activated until you consummate!"
Then there was THAT PART.
"Excuse me, Damon is a Witch?"
"A Witchpire, he was born with the Warlock gene. But to keep him from aging rapidly, as a witchpire, their Warlock genes are not activated until they consummate with their life mates. When that happens, they come into their powers. Because Damon is both a Witchpire and Supreme protector, he will be extremely powerful and strong. Stronger than most supernatural no matter how old they are."
"How long have you known about this?" She asks looking at him. Searching for answers.
"I have been aware of my witchpire and warlock status since I was a child. This is why I am able to practice magic with you. You wondered once how I knew so much about magic. Well this is why."
Somehow he became more beautiful than she ever imagined in that moment.
"Why wouldn't you tell me?"
"I didn't know whether or not to believe it at first, when I met you, you were so young an innocent. I couldn't believe all of what I knew you were to become. Until I saw all of your strength, and how you dealt with your parents, your grams being sick, and you just being lonely. I knew it was you. The loneliness and detachment to your parents was preparing you for this life, because eventually you would have to let them go since they didn't believe in what you were. Your grams is one of the strongest women I know, which I have by the way known her since before you were born, "He laughs. "I knew she was your teacher for a reason. I have never met another person who believed in the destiny of witches like her. The Bennett line period, all very strong witches. "
She looks so lost as she listens to him.
"Then once you started coming into your powers, and harnessing the strength from the Earth, it radiates off of you Bonnie. Any supernatural being can see it, so they are coming after you. Until you and I plant our seeds, they will relentlessly pursue you, at any cost. Which is why I brought you here. Whoever this wolf is, he is powerful and he is after you. He is trouble for our kind."
"You keep saying that, but I have no idea what you mean. I have not consorted with a wolf. Only be-friended one, and even then, he has saved my life several times over."
"Bonnie, how has he saved your life?" Lily asked.
"I don't know. Whenever I practice my magic something goes wrong and I black out, I awaken in my room. With no recollection of how I got there. Then one day he showed me."
"Showed you, how?"
"He somehow showed me in a vision."
"How many times has he saved you?"
"Several."
"This isn't good." Lily said as Damon began pacing.
"Why, what is wrong?"
"He is a wolf. They mark their mates. It takes several attempts, but once she is marked he can always find her."
"Yes. But you said I am promised to Damon. Right? How can he make me his mate, if I am promised to my protector?"
"Because he knows you had no idea who your protector was. He is trying to take you Bonnie." Lily said.
"What? Don't say that. How can I protect myself?"
"Damon isn't sired to you until your 18th birthday, and whomever this wolf is, he has studied you. He knows you very well. He knows that you are vulnerable and have no protector." Lily speaks hastily.
"Who the HELL are you protecting Bonnie? WHO CAN IT BE? IS it DEREK? Tell me little witch!" Damon said.
"I don't know who the wolf is, I have only seen him in his wolf form."
"Then how the hell did I smell him on you? I smelled him on your… on you!"
"I don't, know."
She remembered about Mr. Mikaelson but was afraid to say anything for some reason, her tongue felt like it was swelling as she was about to squeal.
"Bonnie, you cannot protect this person from me!"
"I want to tell you but I can't."
"Why?"
"I don't know, I just can't. I want to, but something is blocking the words."
"How the hell is that possible, this isn't a game Bonnie."
"Damon, she has been hexed. She can't speak of the marking ritual. Quick ask her questions, she may not be able to tell us, but she can answer questions. Just yes or no answers though."
"Has someone penetrated you, Bonnie?"
She shook her head.
"Has someone, fed on your blood?"
She nodded.
"Has someone, let you feed from them?"
She shook her head.
"Have you noticed any new markings on your body since meeting that wolf?"
She nodded her head.
"Where?"
She tried to show them but she couldn't. She hunched her shoulders indicating she couldn't say anything.
"I have to search your body Bonnie. Do you give me permission to search your body this time? Please?"
She nodded her head, crying.
He took her to the house and the room they slept in. He slowly took off articles of her clothing. Searching her body for any marking. After about five minutes, he stumbled upon a little red mark the shape of a crescent. He tried to touch it and his hand was shocked from it. "Do you remember when you noticed this?"
"Yes." She finally could speak again. "The last time I practiced magic in the woods alone."
"Do you remember what you were spelling or working on?"
"My aura, I was trying to read it?"
"That called to him. I am sure of it. Although whomever he is, he has been watching you a while?"
"Have I met him?"
"I don't know."
"When did this happen?"
She couldn't answer that question.
"Friday?"
She nodded her head.
"But you were only at School. Right?"
She nodded her head.
"Was it a Lockwood?"
She shook her head.
"Someone else, another student?"
She shook her head, but her eyes opened wide as to let him know he was getting warm.
"A teacher?"
She nodded her head.
"A teacher drank from you?"
She nodded her head.
"And other things?"
She looked very ashamed.
"How could you Bonnie? How could you just let some man touch you and have his way with you?"
"I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't intend for it to happen. I hated him, he tortured me every day and gave me detention, he embarrassed me in front of the class, and humiliated me. I have no idea how it happened. It was almost as if I couldn't control myself, or my magic, he controlled the entire situation. I know that sounds like a cop out, but I can't explain it differently, Damon. I will spend forever making it up to you."
He listened to her and still couldn't help but to feel utter disgust. He didn't want to feel that way, but he couldn't help it.
"Damon," she went to touch him and he moved away from her. "I'm sorry. Please remember, this is all new to me. I have no idea what I am doing. Please don't abandon me emotionally. I need you."
"I need to leave a while; I will be back later. I have to take care of a few things and I need a little space." He said with an indifferent face, yet an aching soul.
"Okay, I will finish practicing my magic with your mom. I guess I can use all of the help I can get. Right?"
He nodded, "See you soon little witch." Then he basically vanished.
How dare he call her by her term of endearment, and just walk out on her. "Little witch, my ass."
She walked outside to find Lily. Her face was so sad. Lily knew something had happened.
"Bonnie, you are young. You cannot help what has happened. I know my son. He is begrudging, trust me. I would know better than anyone. This is the first time I have seen him in years. But, He will get over it, because he cares about you more than he cares about himself."
Bonnie continues crying.
"Do you know why he didn't want to tell you? He was trying to protect you from what this all entails. He wanted it to all happen slowly, and that along the way he would walk you through it, even if it meant as your friend. He didn't want you to feel pressured into choosing him because you thought you had to, but he had faith in the two of you enough that it would fall into place naturally. He wanted you to make your choices with free will."
Bonnie looked up, and her eyes just held so much pain of everything in her life, Damon was her constant, and especially now that Grams was sick. She needed him more than ever. If she couldn't have him, she really needed her grams. She needed grams to tell her what to do right now. More than anything.
"It is very hard, for a man in his position to give a young girl, such as yourself power over both your, and his destiny. No supernatural man does that. He cares for your happiness."
"This shall pass. It will pass. I promise. Some oceans are stormy for a while before there is smooth sailing. I see so much greatness in you and Damon. I am proud to be your supernatural family."
She hugged Bonnie, and Bonnie hugged her back with every ounce of hurt she had, hoping it would flee her body. They practiced magic for the rest of the day. The next day Damon never made it back, and Bonnie just kept practicing. She was getting very good at it. Lily helped her to realize that all of the times she blacked out was not the magic hurting her, it was the magic protecting her. Breaking her in slowly. The elements would never hurt her. All she had to do was remember to center it all. Every time she blacked out her magic grew. Eventually her blackouts just became flashes of light in her eyes. Moments, she took a step back.
"Where the hell is Damon?"
"I have no idea Bonnie your guess is as good as mine."
"It has been three days."
"I've missed school, and people will notice. Well, maybe not actually."
"I hope he is okay. I can't imagine him being so angry he would do this."
"I am used to this Lily. I am used to being abandoned. So it is nothing new. What I hate is that, even though I dealt with the fact that Elena told me she and Damon had been together, I didn't want to believe it. But I knew she was right. You know how I knew? Because I'm just a virgin. A girl with no experience to give a man like him. So, yeah, I didn't stop Mr. Mikaelson from touching me, why should I? At least he wanted to.
"Mr. Mikaelson? Is that his name Bonnie?"
"Yes."
"How are you able to speak on it now?"
"I have no idea. That is weird."
"It is because you are speaking of him in favor now. Your mark is beginning to control Bonnie, be careful what you say."
"My mark?"
"The mark of that wolf, is allowing you to speak against Damon, right now. I know I haven't known you for long, but what I do know of you, you don't tend to speak against Damon."
"That was before he abandoned me for three days. Then I remember how he abandoned me for a month before, and all of a sudden I remember where he and I went wrong. HE IS SELFISH!"
"Damon disappeared for a month? When?"
"When the wolf started coming around as a matter-of-fact?"
"Isn't this all coincidence to you Bonnie? Damon being distracted somehow leaving an opening for the wolf. This werewolf is very calculating. Why do you think Damon disappeared, it had to be a plan?"
"Damon disappeared on me for a month. An entire month, and Elena, was with him the entire time. You going to tell me he didn't touch her?"
"I have no idea, Bonnie. Why do you think he would?"
"Why wouldn't he? He didn't call me for a month? Should I Just believe what he says because he says it? I'd really be a dumb girl."
"This is all a mistake Lily. I shouldn't have come here."
Bonnie's phone rings.
"Hello?"
"Bonnie?"
"Yes. Grams.?"
"Yes. Where are you? I have been discharged from the hospital since last night. I have tried calling you and couldn't get through your phone."
"How did you get home?"
"Your mother came to get me. Where are you? I need to see my little girl."
"Of course Grams, I'll be there soon. I am taking care of some witch business, I'll be there by tonight, I promise."
"Okay, I will see you soon."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Lily looked puzzled. "Bonnie, what is going on?"
"My grams has been discharged, and she is in my mother care. I have to get to her. She and my mother don't get along, so I have to go and be there for her at the cottage, to take care of her."
"It all seems so strange Bonnie."
"Listen, Lily, I appreciate everything you have done for me. I really do. But I need to see my grams, to help me through some of this, and process it. I can't drive that whole way back, so I am going to take a plane. Don't worry I have money, my grams has an account in my name for emergencies."
"Let me go with you, Bonnie, just to make sure you are okay."
"I don't think you coming is a good idea initially. Let me have tonight with my grams to fill her in on everything, then you can come tomorrow, this way, maybe you will have spoken to Damon by then."
"Bonnie, you need a council in your name. You need to appoint people in your name as your council." Something to think about while you are taking this time. I can give you a ride to the airport."
"Okay I am going to grab my things and be down in five minutes."
When Lily finally dropped Bonnie off Bonnie purchased a one-way ticket home. She called Caroline, and had her pick her up from the airport, it was late at night when she arrived.
"Hey, I missed you, school isn't the same without you these days." Caroline said.
"Have a missed anything?"
"Elena is still a pain, and Mr. Mikaelson was asking Stefan about you."
"What, Why?"
"Who knows, he might have missed torturing you."
"I don't even want to think about him right now."
"Wow, Bon you look amazing. What have you done differently?"
"Why do you say that?"
"Your hair, it's a reddish color now. It used to be lighter, when did you dye it?"
"I didn't."
"Well, it looks good on you. Very seductive and bad girl-esque. You do it better than Lena does. It looks so natural, how the heck did you get your hair to do that?"
"Sheesh I have no idea, maybe my moods change my hair color."
"Are you angry then?"
"Care if I told you, you wouldn't believe me."
"Is this what you wanted to talk about last week with me?"
"Yes."
"I am sorry I have been so busy with Stefan. I can't explain what we even do half of the time, I feel like I I can't recall some of our time together. I wonder how you can explain that."
"There is an explanation Care, I promise."
"What do you mean Bonnie?"
"I want to tell you. But I think part of it is up to Stefan."
"Meaning?"
"We are not all who you think we are."
"There is a world out there Caroline, that goes beyond the world we understand right now. A world where people can be very deceiving."
"Okay, Bonnie, you are starting to scare me."
"Listen, I need to see my grams tonight. And spend time with her. But tomorrow at school, you and I need to talk. Just the two of us. I need to vent to someone, and I have been holding it all in. This will be between me and you only okay?"
"Okay Bonnie. Will you be okay tonight?"
"Yes. Thanks for bringing me to my car."
"No problem, Bonnie."
"See you tomorrow."
"Okay. Hugs and kisses."
"Care?"
"Yes. Thank you for being there for me."
"Hey, you are my best friend Bonnie. Anytime."
"Bye."
"Bye girl."
There was something eerie about her good bye to Caroline.
"Something not quite right. Actually the whole day felt off. Those Grey clouds were back, and moving at an alarming speed. Bonnie was filled with much ambivalence right now. Damon really messed her head up. Her stomach was tightening and the wind was blowing against her as she walked towards the cottage. Leaves were blowing in her face, and her body was walking against a strong current of wind. A large branch fell before her, blocking her way. "Why are you doing this today? I need to see my grams."
She yelled at mother nature. Angry because Mother Nature was supposed to work in her favor not against her.
She walked around the large branch, which took an extra few minutes. Her anger was getting the best of her, and she didn't realize her anger was affecting the weather.
All of the wolfs bane and herbs Damon dropped were gone. Maybe her grandmother did that. She thought.
She finally comes to the steps of the cottage and it appears to be quiet inside. Her voice callas out to her mother and grams.
"Mom? Grams!"
She calls out for several minutes quietly. Trying to observe things. The lights are on, someone has clearly been here, and there was a jacket on the kitchen chair.
"Grams…"
"In here baby. I'm in bed I can't get up, I'm in pain."
"Okay, don't move. I am coming."
She looked at her gram's body slumped in the bed. With a bonnet over her head and covered head to toes in pajamas, and blankets. Her skin was hidden, as was most of her body under blankets. Still she looked so much bigger.
"Wow, Grams, what has that hospital been feeding you?"
"Oh dear, the medications have me swollen."
"Wow, your hands even look bigger."
"Yes, better for hugging and holding you. Come here."
Bonnie leans in and hugs her grams.
"You smell different Grams."
"Darn those medications."
"Wow, your eyes are so much lighter, what is going on?"
"Side-effects of the medication sweetie, I almost went blind, hence the lighter color of my eyes. But they saved my vision. The better to see you my angel, my what beautiful red hair you have." The older woman tries to clear her throat.
"Grams, why do you sound like that?"
"I'm still sick, my throat is soar and horse."
Bonnie finds herself lost in her grandmother's eyes. They take on a hypnotic golden tone, and Bonnie is lost in them. She sits on the bed next to her grams and begins to hold her hand.
"I am so happy you are home. So much is going on and I just can't do this all alone grams. I really missed and needed you. I'm so happy you're are home."
"Me too sweetie. What is plaguing you?"
"This whole supreme thing, and Damon, and some wolf is after me, I just can't do this without you. I am not sure I am the right person for this."
"Sweetie, if only you knew how right you are for this. You should not doubt yourself. You smell different?" Her grams said.
"Has someone had your blood my dear Granddaughter?" She never called Bonnie that.
"What?"
"I smell the blood of a vampire in your system." Her grams got angry.
"I can explain grams; it isn't what you think." Bonnie said then shifted her thoughts.
"Wait how can you smell that?"
"All of my sense were repaired Bonnie. My nose has excellent sense of smell, which is why I am able to smell you better."
"That makes no sense."
The older woman was getting angered. "Whose blood is that?" Teeth ascending and eyes glowing.
"Grams, why are your teeth like that? What the hell is going on? Grams."
Bonnie's magic was stirring and her fingers were jittery. Her magic was feeling threatened, but why? This is grams.
"Oh my God, Grams! Where the hell is my grams?"
"Poor thing, she is still in the hospital, fighting for her dear old life."
"Mr. Mikaelson. It's you…the wolf?"
"Who else were you expecting? You know I have no idea how I was able to trick you for all of five minutes into believing I was your grandmother. You are certainly gullible. You know what I don't like? I don't like that you have been MIA with your little boyfriend. Toying with my emotions and making me go crazy in the head trying to locate you."
"What do you want?" She says backing away from him.
"Simple love, I want you. Plain and simple."
"You can't have me. I belong to someone else."
"Funny, you don't strike me as the type of girl, who is told what to do, by some supreme law."
"Don't play mind games with me. This is not a week ago, you can't get over on me."
"Oh but I can. Wow. I had no idea how well my plan would work but look at you, proving EVERYONE wrong."
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, for one, the hair. It suits you marvelously. My little seductress."
"You did this?"
"No, my dear you did it. Defying your destiny, your purpose."
"No I haven't defied anything."
"On the contraire my love, you are here with me. Defying your protector. Running away into the arms of the enemy."
"No. That isn't what happened at all. I was coming for my grams."
"So you say, but he took you there to protect you, and you left, without so much as a word to him. He is your protector for a reason, love." He then laughs viscously in his own favor.
"Why are you doing this to me? What have I ever done to hurt you?"
"Nothing. I want you by my side for eternity. So, the way I can do that, is by ensuring my claim on you."
"You can't claim me; I have been promised to my protector, and I can't hurt my witches line by breaking that."
"The thing about promises, they can be broken. Just like for every bit of magic, there is a loophole, also I could care less about the witch's line."
"Meaning, I have witches in high places too."
He walks around her looking at her. Marveling in her radiance.
"He will find me. There is no way around his and my bond, Mr. Mikaelson."
"Please, call me Klaus. And yes, there was a way around it, I just had no idea if it would actually work."
"How?"
"Well I have fed from you several times, unbeknownst to you. Then I marked you. That mark, plus my blood will sire you to me."
"No, that can't be possible. I will be sired to my protector, bound by nature."
"No, Actually, once I feed you my blood, on your eighteenth birthday, your sire will be to me."
"You are a werewolf; I can't be sired you."
"I can if I am a Hybrid."
"A Hybrid?"
"I'll explain in due time, my love."
"Don't call me that." She gets angered and disgusted by him.
"Why it is going to be true, because, when you are sired to me, that mark I gave you will make you forget all about your protector. The only memories of him you will have, will be in friendship only. No love lost for me. I will be the first supernatural that is successful in TAKING a supreme from her protector." He laughs, his vicious tongue cut her heart out.
"Why would you want to force love Klaus. How could you be happy with false servitude?"
"Easy, once your memory is gone, you will fall in love with me naturally. Nothing about our love will be false."
"But it will be, because I love someone else, and you want to erase him from my memories." She began crying.
"I will toughen you up yet love. We will reign in power, and everyone will fear us."
"I don't want to be feared. I want be respected."
"You have much to learn, love."
"Not from you. I'd rather die."
"I can't wait to taste you again," he licks his lips and stalks her.
"I don't think so." Bonnie closed her eyes, and willed her wind element, and threw Klaus along into the wall."
Without hesitation, she lifted him, in the air with her magic, then through him against the other wall.
"STOP IT!" He yells.
"Black heart,
Black Soul,
Burn him up,
Burn him whole."
Klaus began to catch fire. Bonnie lifted both of her hands and balled her fist and through open palms to him, and his skin began blistering.
"BONNIE! BONNIE! Stop this immediately, or I swear you will regret it."
"No. You can burn in hell for all of eternity for all I care. I will not go with you. Nor will I ever love you. EVER!"
A noise in the other room frightened Bonnie, Breaking her magic. Someone else came into the house.
"Bonnie, Bonnie?"
"Caroline?"
"Bonnie, I was worried when I dropped you off, something told me to come back and check on you so I turned around and as soon as I pulled up I saw fire. Are you okay. Caroline, leave now, please!"
"No, Bonnie what happened to the fire, I swear I saw it?"
"Caroline, you have to run and never come back. Please go find Stefan and tell him I need him."
"I am not leaving you here."
"Caroline, please, you are in danger, you must go."
"NOW!"
"Except she can't." Klaus said.
Somehow Klaus got to Caroline. He had her in his grasp and his claws were to her throat.
"I will kill her without hesitation, Bonnie. I will Rip her throat, and leave her for dead. Unless you agree to come with me."
"What the hell Bonnie, why is Mr. Mikaelson here? Let me go!" Caroline could feel sharp talons digging into her neck. "OW! Please don't kill me."
"No. Please don't kill her. I'll do anything."
"That is exactly what I wanted to hear."
"No, Bonnie, don't! Don't listen to this asshole, whatever he wants don't agree to it."
"I am sorry Care, I have to. Please forgive me for this."
"What? Bonnie?"
"When this is all said and done, I won't remember you, but please tell Damon that I love him, and I am sorry."
"Aw, how sweet." He shakes his head." Teenage girls are so dramatic."
"I will surrender to you, as long as you let her live."
"Now as insurance policy," He slit her throat, and she began bleeding profusely out of her neck, and choking on her blood, willing herself to try and breath. "She cannot be saved until you are safely at my dwelling with me. Your new dwelling, I should say."
"You promised you wouldn't hurt her."
"And a promise I will keep. Only I promised not to kill her. She is definitely hurt, though." He said with a smile. She is a pretty little thing.
Bonnie ran to Caroline.
"Ah ah Ahhhh. I won't have you spelling her. Get up. We are going now. Until we make it to our home, she will lie here dying. I will send someone to help her, but not until you are safely away from here."
"I fucking hate you!"
"Not for long, love." He laughs as he takes off with her.
A/N Ahh some of you might hate me, I am not sure. Did you like the chapter?