Hey guys I put a little smut in this chapter so tell me if you like it.

xXPrincess-of-DarknessxXx I agree that what Bonnie did there wasn't the smartest thing, but it'll surely give her a wake up call.

Vie Here is a ton more Bamon for you gurl.

Bonnie couldn't figure out why but the note Andorra gave her made her feel weird. Why would she leave it with Damon, and why wouldn't Andorra call herself? None of this felt right. Bonnie felt like there was something she was missing. Some kind of message between her words.

Dear Bonnie,

I know my acts may seem cowardly, but you left me no choice. I had to leave this world and return to mine as soon as possible. I wish in my heart that I could stay, but this is what was needed for the safety of your world. Please, care for Stefan in my absence and keep Damon in line. I have truly come to love them like family which you are. Now that you know you're a queen of Egypt I thought I'd give you something special from your mothering home. These relics belong to my mother, and her mother before her. They have power like none other, and they will guide and protect you whenever needed.

With love always, Andorra Merit Sekhmet Princess of Egypt.

Bonnie must have read over this letter a billion times, but nothing stood out, and if you didn't know Andorra, everything seemed fine. When Bonnie heard about Andorra leaving Stefan she thought it wasn't true. There was no way she could see Andorra saying goodbye to her two greatest loves. Alexander was hard enough on her but to let go of Stefan too, and leave without a word? Bonnie felt so bad for her, but still this wasn't something out of the ordinary to worry about.

Bonnie tried to close her eyes and sleep. Jamie would be here in the morning and there was the slight chance that Damon would complete her little "task" and be here in the morning as promised. Bonnie didn't like the thought of him talking to Jamie. There were enough people running around trying to protect her when she could damn well take care of herself.

Well the girl was angry that didn't stop her from wishing Damon was around. She missed him more than anything while she was being held captive at the Mikaelson mansion. She still couldn't let go of what Artemis said. Maybe the crazy bitch was right. Maybe everything they were feeling was lust. Maybe that was why Andorra found it so easy to let Stefan go.

Then again if that was the case why couldn't she shake Damon and the crazy hold he had on her. Surely, anyone in this town would be better than the guy her best friend was in love with. How many hours had she sat through an "I love Stefan, but Damon makes me feel X, Y, Z" speech? How many sleepover had she missed because she was tired of the world revolving around Damon and whatever idiotic thing he and Stefan were trying to save Elena from.

Bonnie was getting nowhere near sleep. Her mind was racing a mile a minute with thoughts of Damon, and Andorra and life. She decided she needed some cosmic intervention and brewed some herbs to help her sleep. It wasn't long before she drifted off and was at peace she felt lighter than air as she started to dream.

Bonnie was in Damon's arms and he was rushing her off to someplace cold. She could feel that the air around her was brisk and a breeze hit her face. She was being shifted around in his arms, but she still couldn't see him she could only feel his body cradle hers close. Damon gently place her into something soft and fuzzy. The space was compact, but her petite body managed the space. Bonnie looked down at herself and she looked like she was sleeping. Then she noticed that this was the night of the 60's Decade Dance and she was dead. Bonnie had never seen herself look so fragile. Then a slender hand ran down the side of her cheek. It was Damon, had he really done that. The way he looked down at her hopelessly like he really cared made Bonnie question a lot about their relationship at the time, but this was a dream.

Damon was starting to like the sight of Bonnie asleep. She really was a different person when she was unconscious. She was softer, vulnerable, and angelic. Even though Bonnie was all those thing awake they were different when she was asleep. Her features were softer, because she wasn't glaring at him. Her skin glowed a beautiful golden brown, unlike the red radiating under her skin whenever they were together. He could tell she was having a good dream by the warm smile on her face. Then he heard her moan something. It sounded like his name. "Damon," he heard again and it was defiantly a moan, and defiantly his name. He smiled to himself and thought if he didn't seize this moment they'd never have sex again. Well at least not for the weekend, but it would feel like forever.

Bonnie felt the strangest sensation radiating through her body. It felt like a million kisses all at once sending sparks all over. Then she felt herself sinking into softness. This gentle pressure over took her, but it felt amazing. The hard body modeled… Body? Panic moved through Bonnie like a dolphin in the deep. Her eyes snapped open, but the electric feeling remained. All she saw were lustful eyes drinking her up. Then his lips devoured hers in a hungry kiss. Bonnie knew she should push him away, but something about her dream made her weak to his charms.

"I need you Bonnie, please don't say no," Damon begged as he peeled her bottom off. Bonnie hadn't noticed before, but her shirt and bra were missing along with Damon's shirt. Damon shifted between her legs pushing her knees up by her sides. Damon could feel her heat as he hovered above her and took in the wonderful sight. Bonnie was beautiful, she was more than that she was awesome. She filled him with this alien feeling of joy with a dash of pride. He'd never been happier to call something mine a day in his life. "You, Bonnie Bennett are flawless," he whispered down at her cooling her face with his chilled breath.

It wasn't long before Damon was butt ass naked with his face molded between her lips. His tongue was working her over with the most delicious little circles she'd ever felt. Bonnie arched her back feeling the intensity kick up a notch, but Damon was going to make the little witch wait. He turned from her clit and sucked on one of her puffy lips. He sucked it up and down then teased it with his tongue making sure to hit her little button on his way up. He soon moved on to the other side giving it the same treatment. However, Damon allowed his naughty little finger to enter Bonnie and her juices overflowed. He didn't miss a drop as he ate her up.

Bonnie was living in a beautiful agony. She wanted-no she needed Damon to pay more attention to her clit, but his stubborn ass wouldn't take a hint. By the way she was moan and riding his face he probably felt like he didn't need to. Bonnie pulled him up to her little button by his hair and their eyes met over her mound. "Eat me," Bonnie ordered.

This was turning him on in a way he never imagined the little witch could. She had a dark sexiness in her. A deep need. And boy oh boy was he going to fill it… "Make me," he teased going back to his previous activity. Damon knew one of two things could happen, she'd be shy and let it slide, or she'd set his ass on fire until she got what she wanted.

Bonnie grabbed a handful of his hair once again and turned on top of him so that he was trapped between her legs. He smirked at the spark in her eyes. It was on. Bonnie gave him an ultimatum to eat it or beat it, and of course Damon had to have his cake and eat it to. Damon ate Bonnie like she was a five star schmorgis board. Bonnie had never cum so hard in her short sexual life. Nothing tantalized her like Damon's tongue. He unrevealed her in a way that could be compared to no other. Then, the glorious bliss of her eruption was over and she glowed in the aftershock, as Damon caressed her little button sending little jolts and quivers through her.

He shifted again with his hardened cock in hand. Bonnie felt him rub it against her entrance. He worked the head of his cock up and down her slit. Soon the sweet fraction was sending tangles up their spines. "Oh Damon," Bonnie screamed when she felt another orgasm coming on. Two in a five minute time frame, not bad old man, he thought to himself.

Now was his golden opportunity, Damon slowly entered Bonnie still feeling her muscles contracting from her orgasm. They were threating to milk him for all he was worth. When every inch of his manhood was inside of the little witch she wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed a hold of his biceps and pulled herself up. Damon had no idea what Bonnie was doing, but if she were going to pull away he just might have killed her. Bonnie wrapped her arms around his neck when she was upright. Damon knew something wicked was about to come his way.

Bonnie moved her hips in a slow delicious circle. Damon was frozen with shock. This wasn't his Bonnie it took a hell of a lot more coaxing then what he did to get her to do anything, but this, this was heaven. Then she worked herself up and down his shaft. "Oh dear lord," Damon prayed. Bonnie was going to kill him he was convinced of it. He was going to go out with a bang. Before he knew it Bonnie returned to her little circles. The little witch, he smirked to himself. She was trying to get him back for earlier. Damon quickly changed their position so he was laying on his back and she was seated right in his lap.

Damon answered her questioning gaze, "If you're going to do something do it right," he smiled and she continued. This time the sensation was something completely different for her. She had come down on his cock at a wonderful angle and had to do it again. Before she realized it her hands was on his thighs and she was riding him like it was the Kentucky Derby. "Damn it Bonnie," Damon moaned as he grabbed her hips and drove himself in to her tight hot tunnel at a rate she could have never mastered. Damon was close so close he couldn't stand it.

He flipped on top of her and turned her over never losing contact with her pussy. He fucked her like never before. She turned him into a mad man and now she was going to pay. Damon reached a hand between her lips and messaged her clit. The other hand migrated north and played with her nipples. It wasn't long before Damon could feel the buildup in her, the wetness echoing throughout the room. Damon pulled her up into him by her chin and gently kissed her neck.

"I know you feel it," Damon coaxed. Bonnie had a feeling he wasn't talking about what she was thinking, but her body melted into him anyway. "Let go," he said as he continued to fuck her. Bonnie felt it then, the intense sensation starting in her belly and quickly radiating down her body. Something deep inside of her was about to explode and it felt good and scary.

"Damon, wait," she begged as she tried to analyze the situation. Damon was on the verge of his own orgasm and didn't seem to be paying her pleas any attention.

"Let go," Damon cooed in her ear as he rubbed her faster. Ok something was happening. Bonnie felt like she was about to pee herself, but it was more than that. It felt like all her muscles were turning to putty.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she moaned over and over as Damon spilled his seed inside her and a rupture of fluid flowed out of her. All of Bonnie quivered and she thought she was having a seizure.

Damon held her close and pet her head. "You're okay," he reassured her as he kissed her.

Bonnie was way more than okay. She was fucking Mrs. Fantastic. Where the hell had he been hiding this? Was she still dreaming? "What the fuck just happened?" she laughed.

"I truly made you cum," he laughed. Then he realized the time. "Shit you need to get in the tub," he said sitting up.

"Why?" Bonnie questioned what was the hurry? She doubted if she would ever walk again.

"Jamie is going to be here soon and your bath water is getting cold," Damon said as he quickly got dressed. Bonnie had forgotten all about Jamie, and her dad…

"Oh my god Damon where's my dad?" she yelped as she hopped out of bed.

"Business, he wrote you a note he won't be back 'til dinner," he said kissing her forehead.

Bonnie allowed herself to take a deep breath in and soon everything sunk in. Damon wasn't supposed to be here she had told him to stay away. "Damon I thought we agreed that you"-

"Were going to try things with Elena," he said for her, "and I did. I'm completely cured. No more Petrova doppelgängers for me," Damon said kissing Bonnie. She could clearly taste herself on his lips.

"Damon please give me some space?" Bonnie asked.

"I just-that was incredible and still it's not enough for you," he said. Damon had put up with a lot of shit, but this had to come to an end.

"It was sex you didn't propose," Bonnie yelled at him not seeing justification for his anger.

"Is that what you want?" he questioned.

"God no," she yelled. Her head was throbbing she had been on the emotional rollercoaster of a life time, and now was the fall from her high.

"Go take a bath you need a time out," Damon said trying to put some space between them as his little witch requested. Just play the game, he told himself.

Bonnie sighed and made her way into the bathroom, and was surprised to see little lavender candles lite throughout. She walked over and there were rose peddles in the tub and the water smelled of lavender and vanilla. Then Bonnie saw the little iPod dock. She pressed play and Sade's version of Lately came on. Bonnie looked around at what Damon had done for her and absorbed it all. He really did care, or was trying to. "What a mess," she sighed.

Damon was in the kitchen being Mr. Mom to Jamie while Bonnie finished her bath. Damon wanted to make a good impression on Jamie now that he and Bonnie were a thing. He was going to show Bonnie that he was capable of being tolerant.

"So how's Abby?" Damon asked and already he knew that was a dumb question and judging by the "are you kidding me" face Jamie was making.

"She doing pretty good," Jamie answered being polite. Damon had to admit he was a little envious of the kid. Jamie was really excepting of the supernatural world. He did a better job adjusting in these two short months than they did in years. "How are things going with Bonnie?" he asked with a quirked eyebrow.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Damon asked in his defensive tone.

"Nothing I just… I don't get it. You hate her, you hate everyone. How could you be so devoted to her in a few weeks?" Jamie knew he and Bonnie weren't really siblings, but he felt like he should try and protect her. He had the hardest time telling if Damon was one of the things he should be keeping her from.

"Look I didn't hate Bonnie I never did. She's just a lot for a vampire to handle. It's hard and frustrating to meet her stamp of approval," Damon said in a tangent. Jamie could sense there was something more going on there so he pried.

"Trouble in paradise?"

Damon turned from the stove. "You have no idea," he laughed.

"I know we don't know much about each other, but I see that you love my sister and I'll try not to hate you," Jamie said trying to lighten the room.

Damon laughed hard. "Thanks, can you tell that to her dad?"

"I think he still hates me," Jamie said and they laughed together.

Bonnie walked in on them and they seemed like old friends catching up as she watched from the doorway. She sat next to Jamie and Damon quickly got up and made her a plate. He made strawberry crepes with cream cheese custard inside and eggs benedict. Bonnie had no idea Damon could cook like this and she hated her stomach for growling at the smell, and her mouth for watering at the sight of this over the top meal. "Thanks for keeping Jamie company but I think you should go now."

"He was in the middle of telling me about Professor Creepy," Damon said ignoring her request.

"Damon please just go," Bonnie said in an even tone.

"No," Damon smiled at her.

"If you don't leave"-

"What?" Damon said calling her bluff.

"Damon just go already!" she yelled at him.

"Are you two okay?" Jamie asked.

"Fine," Bonnie said as the pair glared at each other.

"I'm not going anywhere," Damon insisted. He wasn't going to move a muscle and he knew she could tell.

"I don't mind," Jamie said noting the look of gratitude on Damon's face. Jamie felt good helping him out, and he didn't want it to feel extremely awkward after Bonnie kicked him out.

"Fine Damon you can stay for breakfast, but you really have to leave," Bonnie said.

"Agreed," he said kissing her hand.

Rebekah knew she'd love Klaus no matter what, but she needed him gone and the fact that he was willingly going was a miracle. He hadn't daggered her or been ruthless about her following him. Although he tried to guilt trip her, it seemed like he was finally coming to realize that he lost. Klaus had lost her love and loyalty.

"Bekah, when you've tired of him, and they've all turned their backs on you, know that I won't be around to save you," Klaus warned.

"You're sorry," she frowned. "You're the most pathetic thing I've ever seen in my entire life."

"If you're lucky you'll have more time to find someone else to throw hypocritical accusations at," Klaus smiled as he opened the door. "Farewell sister."

"Go to hell," Rebekah spat back.

"Very well," Klaus smiled and slammed the door.

Rebekah didn't want to sit in her big house all alone so she called Matt. "Hey want to see a movie?" she asked.

"I-uh made plans to go to Elena's," he said.

"Oh, well I guess we'll hangout another time," she said clearly disappointed.

"Or I could come pick you up and we could go to Elena's together?" he asked.

"I'm not Elena's best friend," she laughed.

"Trust me you'll be okay. Damon manages to show up to these things all the time and everyone hates him," Matt said and they both laughed. "It couldn't be much worst for you," he said with a smile in his voice.

"Fine, I'll go but only if you stay the night at my place?" she asked.

"Trust me you don't have to ask twice," he said.

Bonnie hadn't intended on going to Elena's, but Jamie, Matt, Jeremy and Tyler were playing Call of Duty, and she had no say in the matter. "Isn't this great all of us together no supernatural worries," Elena beamed.

"It would be better with less of us," Caroline said smiling at Rebekah.

"Matt seems to enjoy my company a lot more nowadays. Isn't that right Bonnie?" Rebekah smiled at the annoyed witch.

For the past hour Caroline and Rebekah had been trading insults, while Bonnie and Elena were trying to stay out of the line of fire. "Is it really that hard for you guys to be remotely nice to one another?" Elena asked.

"She was going to set you on fire," Caroline protested.

"That was only because she stabbed me in the back," Rebekah yelled.

"Like you didn't deserve it for helping Klaus torture Stefan and turn Tyler," Caroline added.

"Let's not make me into the villain. None of you are perfect no matter how much you want to pretend. Stefan, willingly left with Klaus before I was undaggered. And I had no idea Klaus was going to turn Tyler. I'm sorry I did what I had to in order to protect my family."

"Newsflash your family doesn't give a crap about you," Caroline said before her mind caught up with her mouth. "I-I"

"Don't say you didn't mean that, because you did." Rebekah said. "I know it's true and I'm moving on," she added and Bonnie put her hand on Rebekah's shoulder and smiled at her.

"We're your family now, and we may not always get alone, but care about you," Elena said. "I'm sorry for daggering you."

"I'm sorry I almost set you on fire," Rebekah smiled than turned to Caroline. "I'm sorry about Tyler."

"It wasn't your fault. Klaus is vial," she smiled at Rebekah.

"You could say that again," Damon said coming in with Alaric. They set pizza and wings on the table before the guys tackled them to the ground.

"God Jer, get a plate," Elena yelled at him. She went to the cupboard to get napkins and cups.

"It's just pizza," Jeremy grumbled.

"And that's just grease all over the carpet," Matt laughed.

"Nice one Gilbert," Tyler added as they headed back to the couch.

"Fancy seeing you here," Damon smiled at Bonnie. "I thought you had dinner plans with your dad."

"Things change," Bonnie said feeling increasingly annoyed with him by the second.

"Like us," he said so low that only she could hear him.

"Shut up," she ordered.

"It's not a secret," Damon shrugged.

"You can say that again," Caroline mumbled.

"Never really was, was it?" Rebekah asked her.

"Will you two shut up," Bonnie said looking at Elena.

"She's never going to catch up," Rebekah smiled. And Caroline snorted out a laugh.

"Rebekah," Bonnie warned.

"If I were wrong I'd apologize," she said grabbing a slice and going to sit with the guys.

"Hey Damon," Elena said bringing more plates to the table. She kissed him on the lips and Caroline and Bonnie looked wide-eye at them.

"What the hell are you doing?" Caroline asked. "That's Damon why are you-you know?" she asked unable to speak of their petrifying act.

"Damon and I are dating," Elena shrugged and Damon winked.

"Just like you wanted," he smiled at Bonnie.

"Wait since when?"

"Well last night when we had dinner with Matt and Rebekah I just realized that Damon, makes me feel alive. And I deserve that," she smiled.

"Yes you do sweetie," Damon said with a smile.

"I think I'm going to be sick," Bonnie said as she rushed up stairs to the bathroom.

"What's her problem?" Elena asked.

"Him," Caroline yelled.

"I knew she wouldn't be happy about this but I didn't mean for that," Elena shrugged.

"I'm gonna go check on Bonnie."

"You're going to leave her alone," Caroline ordered.

"Or what?" he smiled and disappeared.

"Care, Stefan's okay with it and Damon and I are happy, why can't you just be happy for us too?" Elena whined.

"Eat your pizza," Caroline growled.

"Hey," Damon said inviting himself into Elena's room and sitting next to Bonnie on the floor. "I told you the truth when I said I know it's you I want to be with, but if you insist on me playing this game with Elena I will."

"I don't want you to toy with my best friend. Why would you think I want that?" Bonnie yelled at him.

"Uh, let's start with the fact that you forced me to go out with her, which I endured. And now you're up here pissed at me."

"You're an idiot," Bonnie growled as she rested her head on her knees.

"Okay Bennett I give up. I'm running out of ways to say I love you and I throw in the towel. I don't get you at all," he said laying his head against the wall.

"I wasn't questioning you Damon," Bonnie said looking up at him. "I know that you've always tried to help me. I know that in your twisted little way you've always cared. I know that," Bonnie confessed.

Damon could feel it coming. He had heard those words before. The little witch was going to tell him that she didn't know how she felt about him. Hell, he wouldn't be surprised if she confessed her undying love for Stefan. Same shit different day.

"Don't say it," Damon said getting up. "I knew that you'd never be able to love me, I knew that you had no reason to love me. But you can't blame a guy for trying," he shrugged.

"Damon wait," Bonnie stood and took his hand. "I do love you," she confessed.

Damon wanted to be happy, he wanted to rip her clothes off and relish the moment. However, he could feel a 'but' coming on. "But."

"I keep thinking about what you are, and what you've done," she said with tears in her eyes.

"And my past would be a deal breaker for any witch," he laughed dryly.

"But not this one," she smiled as she saw the realization sink in on his face. "I want to let the past be the past. I want to move on from everything we did to each other. I want to try to have a relationship with you," Bonnie confessed.

"Are you shitting me?" he asked her.

"No, I'm not. I realized it after brunch, when you left. Jamie and I talked and I know what I'm getting myself into. I know your every color Damon Salvatore, but I still love you. I still want you."

Damon knew he should've been more careful, but he slammed Bonnie against the wall and kissed her silly. "I'm going to be better for you."

"There's still Elena she"-

"Don't worry about that," he said kissing the protest off her lips.

Andorra had never felt this feeling erupting inside of her. It was one thing to be punished for her past faults, but it was another to be made to suffer for them every day of your life. But, to have the people she cared about pay for her transgressions, there was nothing she wanted more than to save them from their fates, but she was trapped in Olympus under the watchful eye of Artemis and one of her nymphs. She was trapped in a glass tube unable to use her powers and unable to be found by others.

All around her were projections of the misery she left behind. She could see Stefan killing coeds at a local college. She saw Damon drink his misery away. She saw Bonnie cry herself to sleep. She saw Vincent moving on with his life. Unknowingly, to him the new girl in his International Law class was Artemis and she was wooing him just to prove a point. That she could.

"How does it feel Dori?" Artemis asked as she looked at all the misery she caused. "How does it feel to know that you did everything right and the person you trusted most in the world meant you nothing but misery? HOW DOES IT FEEL?" Artemis yelled.

"You know as well as I that I meant you no harm," Andorra cried.

Artemis snorted at the ridiculous notion. "You knew what you did, and you knew that Alexander had been trying to contact you for years. Never did you make that known. Never did you shy his advances away. Never were you my sister. You hadn't been honest with me about your feelings. I had to find this out on my own," she yelled.

"I know what I did would hurt you, and I'm so-sorry," Andorra cried.

"Sorry, you're Sorry. Oh my dear little demi sister you aren't sorry yet," Artemis yelled. "I'm going to make you rue the day you were born. I'm going to make you hurt in ways you've never knew possible. I'm going to destroy every fiber of your being, and then I'm going to kill you slowly and painfully while your little lover Stefan watches, and before you take your last breath I'll make sure to end his life, so that you know there wasn't any way you could have saved him. And then I'm going to be with Alexander and we're going to be happy. And he'll never know you existed. You'll never cross his mind, and you'll never cross mine," she smiled ruthlessly through her tears.

Bonnie didn't know why she agreed to be with Damon. All they've been doing was sleeping with each other, and Elena seemed really happy. Something about the way he wrote Elena's feelings off, made Bonnie melt. It felt nice to be the object of a man's desire. Especially Damon's. She was ready to call a truce because she couldn't fight it anymore. She couldn't pretend like she wasn't hurt that Elena was still in love with him. She wasn't going to pretend like she wasn't terrified to be in love with Damon. She was going to let things happen, and if they worked out great. And if they didn't… She'd have to cross that bridge.

"You're hair's a mess," Damon smiled down at her.

"I'm sorry we all can't be as perfect as you are," Bonnie snorted.

Damon cradled her face in his hands. "I do love you," he said making sure he and Bonnie were finally on the same page.

There was a bang on the bedroom door. "I know you're in their Bonnie," Caroline yelled.

"We're having a moment Vampire Barbie," Damon sighed with frustration.

"Moment's over," Caroline frowned as she busted through the door. "I really don't get you Damon. Why is it that what you have can never be good enough?"

Bonnie looked up at Damon, because she had no idea of what Caroline was talking about. "Don't look at me like that she's your friend," Damon yelled.

"I'm talking about Elena! For the life, of me I was trying to figure out why all of a sudden she was madly in love with you? Especially, when she knows how Bonnie feels about you. Tell her what you did," Caroline said with a snooty smirk.

"Care, I think you're mistaken I have no idea what you're talking about," Damon smiled.

"Seriously? I know you do and I'm not going to leave you alone until you confess your sins. It's the only way Bamon can happen. You can't build a relationship on lies."

"What the hell is a Bamon?" Damon asked.

"You didn't tell him?" she asked Bonnie.

"I didn't have time to tell him about how you and Stefan obsess over us being together."

"Okay now I need some clarification," Damon smiled at the blonde vampire.

"Oh, do you? Sucks," she snorted.

"Would you two stop acting like you're five," Bonnie yelled. "Damon, Caroline and I talked at school yesterday, and she was trying to reassure me that she's ok with us."-

"Which makes what you did hurt twice as much. I stood up for you."

"I'm sorry, she really didn't give me much of a choice. She wouldn't believe that Elena and I had nothing, would never be anything. I did what Bonnie told me to do sort of."

"You wanted Damon to sleep with Elena?" Caroline questioned.

"No, no I didn't want him to do that. I just suggested he give things with Elena a try, before he goes carving our initials in trees."

"I'd be a little more creative than that," Damon said under his breath.

"So you did this to show her that you really do care about her?" Caroline asked with a knowing smile.

"Yes, I did because I do," he shrugged.

"I need to know what you did," Bonnie glared up at him.

"You said we're letting the past be the past," Damon smiled using her words against her.

"Just tell me," Bonnie ordered him.

"I may have compelled Elena a little," he smiled.

"You did what?!" Bonnie was furious she didn't know what happened everything around her was a tinted red.

"You deserved it," Caroline whispered.

"Kinda did," Damon agreed. "You honestly thought I'd just sleep with Elena because you told me to."

"I just wanted you to try and flush out your feelings for her," Bonnie yelled. "I didn't want you to make her think she's in love with you. You are an ass."

"But I'm your ass and I love you," he smiled down at her, and for some reason her anger dissolved.

"I hate you," Bonnie sighed when she realized in a roundabout way she asked for this. She wanted someone to fight for her and treat her like she was the center of their world. Damon did what he did to make her see reason and the truth.

"Awe," Caroline smiled. "Now all we have to do is get rid of Rebekah and everything can be perfect."

"I can hear you," she yelled up the stairs.

Persephone knocked on the door of the boarding house. She was losing her mind not knowing where Andorra was and these blood suckers were going to tell her what happened to her sister. It never slipped her mind the connection they had to the night and inversely Artemis. Andorra had briefly stated that she trusted them, but she hadn't been seen since that moment. The door opened and the raven haired vampire appeared with a bewildered look on his face.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked looking over Persephone's dress. She wore a black and gold tunic that flowed gracefully to the ground, and her long blonde hair was in a messy bun with little curly strands falling here and there. She had the seam silvery eyes as Andorra.

"I want my sister back," she said in the same authoritative tone Andorra had used on him, aspect she did look young, but her curvy frame was that of a woman.

Damon was a little worried. Didn't Andy say she was going home? "Andorra left a few days ago. She said she was going home to Olympus."

"That's impossible I've been there a million times and no one even knew she left Hades," Persephone was worried in the world could she be? Andorra wasn't with Alexander, hadn't been seen in Hades or Olympus… "Where could she be?" she wondered to herself.

"Come in," Damon said welcoming the immortal into his home. "Stefan get down here," he called up to his little brother, who was drowning his sorrows in another Andorra look alike. When he didn't hear Stefan try to pretend to come he added. "It's about your girlfriend so hurry up."

That must have done it, because he came down at once. "Did Bonnie finally find out about Ele…" Stefan stopped short when he notice Persephone, and her eyes. They were a carbon copy of Andorra's. "Who's this?"

"Persephone," Damon said sitting on the end table.

"Queen of the Underworld how nice to meet you," he smiled. "You need us to recover a lost relic too?" Stefan asked with his voice filled with drunken snide remark.

"Listen to her," Damon said as calm as possible. He knew this was going to snap Stefan out of his ripper funk.

Stefan couldn't wait to hear about how miserable Andorra was, and how she wanted him back. That had to be the case, once you had Stefan there's no second guessing. "Andorra hasn't been home. She brought the plights to Hades and never came back. Do you know where she could be?"

This had to be a joke. Andorra left him to go home, because she didn't belong in this world. The hell with her. She was still here, and she was probable with Alexander the Great Relationship Destroyer. "Go check Berkeley with her king," Stefan said charging over to the door and opening it for their unwelcome guest.

"She's not there that was the first place I looked even though I knew she wouldn't risk Artemis finding her again. She wanted to be here in this little town. She knew it was dangerous I just don't know why she came back," Persephone wondered out loud as Damon's eyes met Stefan.

Damon could practically see the guilt blossom in his brother. "We'll help you find her," Damon said taking his phone out and calling Bonnie. "Great," he groaned. "Stefan call Bonnie the little witch is going to waste time with her little vendetta."

"No," Stefan said slamming the door closed. "I'm not going to do this again with her. I'm not going to go running to save her in the hopes that we'll be able to make it work if things calm down. I'm not going to be that Stefan again. Not after she just walked away"-

"Technically, you walked-well ran away from her…" Damon said as Stefan shot daggers at him. Damon put his hands up in a surrendering gesturer.

"I need your help please?" Persephone asked as she walked up to Stefan. He tried to avoid her eyes, but a part of him couldn't ignore them. He looked into her silvery blue eyes and saw himself. He didn't recognize the creator reflected in them. "She needs me I know it. I just have to find her."

"Here," Stefan said throwing his cell to Damon and going up stairs. Stefan had to see for himself that she really wasn't there. He had to witness it with his own eyes that Xander was just as lonely and miserable as he was.

Damon had gotten Bonnie to come over to the boarding house by promising to never show up at her place unannounced again. It didn't take long for his caramel colored witch to show up grimoire in hand ready to take on the world. "Hey," Damon smiled at her.

"This better be important," Bonnie urged him.

"It is," he nudged his head in Persephone's direction.

"Is that?"

"Another Greek Goddess requesting our services? Yes it is," he smiled some more.

"What do you need us for you're a goddess?" Bonnie asked.

"I can't find Andorra. The last place I know she was for sure is here," Persephone informed her.

"Where's Stefan?" Bonnie asked noticing that he was MIA.

"Stefan's indisposed at the moment," Damon said sugarcoating the truth for her.

"I should talk to him," she said giving Damon her grimoire.

"No, I forbid you," Damon yelled.

"I forget giving you the power to do that," Bonnie challenged him.

"The bunny eating Stefan you know is gone. That guy up there wouldn't hesitate to kill you," Damon yelled at her.

"I can handle myself," Bonnie laughed.

"I don't think so," Damon said giving her the grimoire back and walking over to Persephone. "I'm not going tell you again."

"Where did you get that?" Persephone asked noticing that the necklace Bonnie wore once belong to Ain Andorra's mother.

Bonnie gently ran her fingertips over the necklace. "Andorra gave it to me before she left. It was in the box she gave me."

"That was her mother's," Persephone said as she ran her fingertips over the golden eye of Anubis.

"Can we use it to find Andorra?" Damon asked.

"There's no reason we shouldn't be able to," Bonnie smiled.

"Thank you for your help," Persephone smiled.

"Andorra's family," Bonnie said and showed Persephone the way to the library so they could start the locator spell.

Klaus hadn't seen Benny and Marcel in years. He had traveled to the busy Louisiana town to get information. Marcel had connections with witches to get the power he'd need and Benny had the information necessary to bring it all together. "If it isn't Niklaus Mikaelson, my mentor, my sire, my salvation." Marcel said as he greeted Klaus.

"Yes it's been quite sometime mate," Klaus said as he looked at his protégé.

"And Benny, I heard you got smoked by The Old Man in '63."

"Yep spent some time on the other side. In purgatory," Benny smiled at the other two vampires.

"How the hell did you get out?" Marcel asked as he signaled to one of his lackeys to bring the table drinks.

"I hitched a ride on a Winchester," he shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal.

"Like the Winchester brothers?" Klaus questioned.

"How else do you think I got the information you wanted?" Benny whispered.

"This is going to be a fruitful endeavor," Marcel smiled.

"And you doubted me?" Klaus said putting his hand over his heart looking shocked and offended.

"I just know that sometimes your plans don't…"

"Don't what?" Klaus sneered.

"It's not important."

"I'm sure it is if you thought to bring it up, why not finish your thought mate?"

"You were searching for the same girl for over five hundred years and never found her," Marcel said standing his ground.

"If you knew Katrina you'd know what a difficult task that was," Klaus said not seeming phased.

"I'm sure," Marcel said sound unconvinced.

Benny knew Klaus long enough to know that Marcel was pushing his luck. Klaus looked up with shadowed eyes and smiled. And faster than anyone could have seen he threw a silver fork through Marcel's arm. "I taught you better than that Marcellus. Never question me again."

"Yes," Marcel agreed as he fished the fork out of his wenis.

"Now for business fellows."

"We understand that you want to trap a goddess, but what does that do for us?" Benny asked.

"Well you'll have power that's unmatched by anything on this earth," Klaus smiled at them. "I'm going to drain them of their immortality and you two can slept their power as you see fit," Klaus smiled.

"You're already immortal, why would you need their immortality?" Marcel questioned.

"My mother was a witch and a very powerful one at that. I have that power in me somewhere and I'm going to unlock it," Klaus said, "The rule is you can't be a vampire and a witch, but there's no rule against being an immortal in a witch."

"Gotta love a good loophole," Benny said raising his glass.

"Yes indeed," Marcel said joining in.

"To us, to power, to forever," Klaus smiled and cheered to his enemies' demise