Last one for today…went in a very different direction with this one…

Darkness and Light

There's darkness in her.

Katherine sees it the first time she watches them from the driveway outside of the Salvatore home. It's been months since her one time reappearance. It was an attempt at causing a breakup between Stefan and her poor excuse of a substitute.

Now the lady vamp has other plans.

Bonnie is young, powerful, and beautiful.

Useful.

She can't help but wonder how she tastes.

Energy rolls off of the girl in waves. There's love in the nasty little tricks she performs on Damon. She likes his taste when he comes. Katherine understands that – it was sweet – creamy – almost a delicacy; even decades later the former lover can still savor the flavor on her tongue. She shudders as the witch rakes her nails down her lover's back, drawing blood and a corresponding hiss.

The young Bennett witch grinds against Damon's lap, filling herself with more of his length and Katherine knows she can corrupt her. They're kindred, addicts dependent on the same drug.

II.

Bonnie's light is blinding at times when he looks at her. Even now as she drives him to pleasure with her every inch of her body, Damon knows that it's all for him. Never will she betray him or desire another. There's ownership in her kisses – demand in her caresses – promises in the whispers she places against his ear.

She loves him.

An innocent slip of the tongue during a moment of bliss, he feels the same way.

The witch's goodness mesmerizes him. It forces him to long for days long gone when the need to be an upstanding man was his only thought. He'll do it for her if she asks.

Bonnie holds her head back, granting access to her neck. Damon drinks, basking in her purity, filling himself with her innocence.

"Mine." He whispers.

"Yours." She answers.

III.

The site of Katherine with Damon unnerves Bonnie; an answer to years' worth of prayers.

The tears start immediately but before she can run, giving way to her fears, Damon's hand extends towards her. She takes it, eyes boring into Katherine. She's so much like Elena but different – darker. She reminds Bonnie of Damon. She wants to touch her.

"Damon's agreed to share."

Bonnie shivers when Katherine's finger skims the curve of her arm. For one she becomes darkness and the other she embodies light.