July 25th 2010 : I started to write it at that date but then got stuck, now that I'm posting this on August 6th you must already be aware of what I'm about to tell you but whatever.
Author's Note:Hey guys, so I know I've been M.I.A lately but, my days were pretty much busy and I had kind of a writers block. But today I've seen the Vampire Diaries Promo for season 2 (it hasn't aired yet, it was filmed by a camera by someone who was at Comic Con), and let's say that most of you guys who write ensemble fanfic got it right. You can check out the video link in my Profile. SPOILER ALERT: In short, Katherine came back with a goal: Stefan, Damon "gets to make out with Katherine a little more"- quoting Ian- and she tells him the awful truth, that she never loved him. Also she threatens our favorite Bennett witch and introduces herself to Elena and meets up with Stefan. WE ALSO HAVE A BAMON MOMENT, DON'T MISS IT! Now I've also watched an interview of Michael Trevino –Tyler- saying that there will be romance with Bonnie, and maybe Caroline (I think he just said that not to give to much info, I'll put the link in my Profile too so you can check it out). And finally, an other interview of Steve R. McQueen saying that Jer is going to be cold to the world and be somewhat more mature etc.
In brief, that Promo was all I needed to get back on track.
CHAPTER 11: The return
"Come here" he whispered in Allison's ear, pulling her closer to him. He was kissing her ear and slightly biting it as she was playing with his hair and bringing her thigh around his waist. He started trailing kisses all along her neck while putting her long ginger hair out of the way. They were in a guest room in Tyler's mansion, he didn't care making his sheets dirty, he didn't even liked the "dude" as himself would say. Then he stared right into the girls green eyes, just as Bennett, he thought, "You will let me bite your neck, and you will forget who did that to you." He compelled her.
"May I bite your neck?" he asked so she could let him drink.
"Of course, you can, bite me!" she said as she was hypnotized, her lips were moving and her mind was willing to do it.
Damon approached her neck once more, and put his lips on her carotid vein. His face changed, his eyes went black and veins were appearing below them.
"Honey, you face? Oh my god!" she squealed but he shot her a look and she shut her mouth close. Then his fangs came out slowly, as he was still kissing/licking her neck. She smells kind of good, wait is that Coco Mademoiselle? Good choice he thought, yeah he was going way out of the subject. That's when he was ready to jump her and drink like someone who went lost in the Sahara, that the door flung open.
Bonnie and Tyler were kissing each other with a rage that no one would have guessed, it was Tyler's back that opened the door, Bonnie perfectly knew that the room was occupied, and most of all she knew it was by the older Salvatore.
Damon stopped right in the action, and lifted his head to see who had disturbed him. Before he could speak, Tyler did, now facing him.
"Oh sh*t, I'm sorry dude! We didn't know" Tyler said.
Bonnie chuckled a little then went back to her serious face, faking embarrassment.
"Yeah, sorry!" she squealed in a cheerful tone all the while being pulled by Tyler to get out of the room. "Let's find another place to play Bonnie" he added.
"Bon Appetit! Err, I mean have fun, but protect yourself Damon, hey Allison, only Gods know how many women he went the whole way with!" she laughed, yeah alcohol does things to you that you can't even imagine.
Tyler's party ended very late, or early, most of the people went back home before sunrise, letting the Lockwood house in a really bad shape.
When Bonnie woke up at 9 am, she found herself covered by gorgeous navy blue sheets with an arm around her. Oh no, where am I? Oh my god, I'm in a room, in Tyler's room, with Tyler's arm around me, my body is covered by sheets. Oh boy, this can't be good…OMG OMG OMG! She exhaled in an attempt to calm down, counted to three and looked under the sheets.
She was only wearing a bra and thong. Fuck! She spotted her dress on the floor of the room, near the door. God he is a fast one. She tried to escape Tyler's embrace to go straight to the bathroom and get dressed but, perhaps because he was a werewolf and like vampires had overdeveloped senses, or maybe it was because he was a light sleeper, he woke up in a second.
"Good morning sunshine" he inquired, still quite tired.
"Hello Tyler, we need to talk." Bonnie retorted on a nervous tone. Yeah she was becoming stressful.
"About last night." She added, with her back still facing him.
"What about last night? I was totally up for it, but you were blocked. All we did was making out. Relax Bonnie!" Tyler said a bit unnerved too be reminded of his failure of the previous night.
"Thank God!" Bonnie spat out, relieved. "Well, thanks I didn't know I was that repulsive.." Tyler started pouting and whining.
"That's not what I meant, you know, but I'm not so fond of sleeping with people out of drunkenness." She made her way to the bathroom to get changed. She put back on her dress and started to leave when she caught glimpse of her hair, or should I say messy up-do. Wooooow I do not look good in the morning! Hopefully it's just Ty, if it you have been Damon, god knows what mockery I would have to go through. Little did she know that a crow was looking from afar.
Meanwhile the partygoers were obviously forgetting their week with alcoholic beverages and rocking the party, Katherine made her way carefully in Mystic Falls, the city that sleeps at 10 pm except for a few teenagers who think are cool and party in the woods or at the Lockwood mansion, the usual place where big parties took place. She was now standing in front of a building at the edge of town, which was the perfect place for hiding. Katherine entered the building slamming the door open and hopped up the stairs three by three at vampire speed to the apartments. She stopped at apartment 2B- which she had been priory invited in, pretending to be working for their insurance company - and throw the door open in one kick. She didn't mind the owners waking up and panicking because it made the thrill of killing humans in their own flat- in which they thought their safety was protected because of a few locks, little did they know- more present. It was like an adrenaline surge.
The man seemed goofy in his pajamas- white with some red hearts on it- and was overweight. No, not choresterol blood again, Katherine thought all the while slamming him on the wall with a force anyone would fear. The throw caused him to basically go back to sleep. Now, the woman she thought. Where is she for Christ sake! Fine, I don't mind a little hide and seek. Katherine made her way to the kitchen and checked the most stupid place of all, under the table. She wasn't dumb, she knew that usually bad guys seek through the obvious, the wardrobe, the cellar, under the bed and of course in the bathtub, but Kat wasn't the typical bad burglar guy she was highly experienced with those kind of situations. So she went for the unusual places such as on the balcony and under tables, and behind curtains.
There she found what she was looking for, her midnight snack. She walked around the kitchen already smelling her prey, just to make her think that she had a chance to survive and get through the attack- which was obviously not the case.
She reached the woman under the table with her hand, choking her at the throat. She didn't want to kill the woman just yet, she wanted to make her feel what it was like to be fed on, she couldn't just kill her and drink her dry, it was way less funny and exciting.
In the blink of an eye, her fangs came out and she jumped on the woman's neck and began her feast.
