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*The Dream*

Bonnie POV:

Time seems to pass by faster in this place. One minute I close my eyes and its dark, and then I open them and its light. Maybe it's because I don't have any idea what time it really is. For all I know a month could have passed by… But Damon couldn't have left me here for that long, could he?

I had to shake myself of such a negative thought. Damon would find a way to get me. Jalousei has been MIA since the incident in the library, so I haven't eaten but I find that I am not hungry, or even thirsty for that matter.

Closing my eyes again, I sent out what seemed to be the thousandth unanswered plea to Damon.

The sound of footsteps caused me to go into high alert as I shot up from the concrete bench I was lying on.

Jalousei entered my cellar slowly, "Hello, Bonnie."

I just glared at her.

"Have you given any thought to dumping that bloodsucker to become a powerful witch?"

"I would never 'dump' Damon to become more powerful. I LOVE him."

Jalousei's red eyes grew darker for a second as I felt her anger rise. She took two large strides toward me and slapped me across the face, "You have absolutely no idea how many witches would kill to have the potential that you do! You ungrateful little-"

Jalousei cut herself off before she completely lost herself and walked away throwing her arms into the air with frustration.

My cheek stung like crazy, but I didn't dare show her any sign that she had hurt me.

She paced the wall of the cell before turning and walking right back up to me. I stood as tall as I possibly could, braced for anything she was about to do.

She grabbed me by the shoulders and looked straight into my eyes as her own sparkled with insanity.

I'd never realized until this moment how truly lonely she must have been in this place all by herself.

Jalousei pinched hard into my shoulders, "As I said before, that can easily be changed."

After she finished saying those words, I felt myself becoming extremely exhausted. Her nails had broken through my skin and seemed to be pumping something into my bloodstream that was making me so exhausted.

When my legs gave out underneath me, she laid me on the cold, dank ground.

Before my eyes closed completely she smiled, "Go to sleep, little Bonnie. Your dreams have much in store for you."

. . . . . . .

"Little Bird, wake up," his voice echoed in my sleepy head. His strong hands were rubbing my bare shoulders.

I slowly opened my eyes, "D-damon?"

He smiled at me brightly, "You're finally awake."

"You saved me!" I wrapped my arms tightly around him. He stiffened for a second before gripping me.

Damon pulled me back enough to look into my eyes, "Of course I did, Bonnie. I told you, no matter what, I would always protect you."

Tears began to spill from my eyes, "I'm glad you did."

He smiled quickly before capturing my lips into his own. The kisses became increasingly urgent as he began to undo my dress.

"Wait, Damon, I-I don't think I'm ready to go that far yet."

"What's the matter?" He said in between kisses. "Didn't you miss me?"

I stopped kissing him and looked into his eyes, "Of course I did Damon, I'm just not ready now."

He seemed to get angry at my reply and pushed me onto the ground, "It's not that you're not ready, it's that you don't want me, isn't it?"

Damon slowly started to look more vampiric as he spoke.

"Damon, no, that's not it! I just think I'm too young to have sex and we just started going out! Please stop this, Damon, you're scaring me!"

He pushed me to the ground harder and squeezed my shoulders, causing me to yelp in pain, "First I save you, and this is how you repay me?"

He growled loudly before leaning down and biting into the skin on my neck. His fangs tore into my flesh leaving no happy tingly feelings that Elena had described to me before. A scream erupted from my throat as I pushed and kicked Damon pleading for him to let me go.

Rather quickly, I felt my body slowly numbing and my kicking and pushing stopped. The screams died to nothing more than a chocked breath. Everything around me began to dull and slowly fade out. My heartbeats were few and in between, and my breathing came out forced.

Then, all together, everything stopped. In the next instant, I was looking over myself laying eerily still with glass eyes as Damon wiped his mouth on his sleeve and left my body. I sank to my knees beside my body and began to scream.

"No way, no way, no way…" were the only words I could force out of my mouth.

Damon killed me.

He said he would always protect me! There is no way he did this… but he did. I saw him, I tasted him.

Before I could squeeze any tears from my eyes, I felt something pull me from behind and then- BOOM!

. . . . . . .

I shot up quickly, breathing heavily. Looking around, I noticed that I was back in the cellar on the ground.

Calming slightly, I forced myself to say the words aloud, "It was only a dream."

My hand involuntarily slid to my neck, and I felt something warm. I shakily pulled my hand back to where I could see what it was, only to see blood-my blood covering my hand.

A scream erupted from my throat as I began rubbing my neck trying to clean all the blood. Then, I felt it, the bite marks.

Jalousei appeared in my cell in a second, "Bonnie! What happened?"

She knelt down beside me, pulling my hand back to see the wound. Jalousei quickly conjured up a spell to create a bandage to put onto the mark.

"How did this happen?"

I stared blankly at the wall, "He couldn't have done it, it was just a dream, just a dream."

"Oh, Bonnie!" she threw her arms around me. "He must have been able to reach you through your dreams and that is how he did it! I am so sorry this happened to you."

I felt a whole new kind of numbness fill my body, tears began to spill, "Damon, no. Damon wouldn't. Damon!"

Sobbing racked my whole body as painful tears forced their way out of my eyes.

Something didn't feel right about the situation in the far back of my mind as I ran through what had just happened, but I brushed that feeling away, and let the tears flow.

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