The Sect
Damn Telepathic Powers
Bonnie tried to open the door to the passengers side but found it to be locked, even after trying to use her powers she couldn't budge the metal lock."Damn telepathic powers."She complained, before considering a daring idea.
She made a dive for the drivers door.Flinging her body across the plush Italian leather."Going somewhere cara?"Bonnie raised her head, that somehow managed to be lying on the drivers seat to stare into fathomless black eyes.
She pulled herself up before answering."Uh I need to go to the uh...bathroom."
His predators smile pushed her lower in her seat."Need an escourt cara?"
"Uh I think I can hold it!"She stuttered out as he slid into the drivers seat and closed the door."So where is this uh hotel?"She tried to make her voice come out casual, but with what she had been through the last couple of months being casual was impossible.
"Not far."He said, starting up the ignition.The engine purred before they broke into motion and streamed down the dimly lit streets of little Italy.
"So uh...what have you been up to for the past two years?"She enquired, admiring the sleek grey upholstery.
"Killing, maiming, inflicting pain."He cast her a wicked smile."You know..the usual."She couldn't help but grin, he'd certainly retained his sense of humour.
"Yeah the usual!"She met his gaze in the rear view mirror and smiled."So you've begun to think about your little brother?"She asked, knowing that he wouldn't like the question."Not curious as to what he and your last squeeze are up to?"Bonnie knew vaguely that she was treading on dangerous ground.What the hell!But she just didn't care, she'd been living dangerously now for...How long was it?Half a year?A year?Had it really been that long?Well it was about time she reaped some of the rewards that went with risking your life.And at least this time she was risking her life of her own accord and not because of...She shook the thought away, she hadn't been this at ease with anyone in so long she didn't want to spoil it by thinking of the past.
She recieved a dark look and silence as a reply."What?Is that a No?"She taunted."They're very happy you know.Kissing and groping and being sickeningly sweet."
Bonnie half expected him to kick her from the moving vehicle but instead he turned and stared."You sound jealous."
She snorted."No thanks, I can do without that flowers and romance crap.I think I've got enough shit happening in my life right now."
"Really?What is all of this shit?"Damon asked, looking back to the road.
She took a hesitant breath and then blew it out."You don't care remember.'
He turned and looked at her sharply."Ah someone finally gets it.My brother has been alive for five hundreds years and he still hasn't"
"Oh come on, I know you love him really."Bonnie stated staring at the blurred pictures of buildings and shrubs.Damon ignored her and tried instead, to read her thoughts.But all he got was a cold ice like wall."Anyway,"she started jarring him from his exploration."Maybe you've got the right idea."
He looked at her again, quizically, in the rear view mirror, but she was pre occupied with the sights of Florence.
They remained in silence for the remainder of the journey, Bonnie only realised they'd stopped when Damon announced."We're here."
She got out of the car looking up at the exquisite Italian architecture of the Villa before her.Because that's what it looked like.A Villa."Uh Damon...this doesn't look like a hotel.I mean where's the sign the staff the manager the other tourists.Where are we?"
Damon gave her a smile filled with unspoken promises."Welcome to Hotel De Salvatore."
Oh Holy Fucking Shit.
Damn Telepathic Powers
Bonnie tried to open the door to the passengers side but found it to be locked, even after trying to use her powers she couldn't budge the metal lock."Damn telepathic powers."She complained, before considering a daring idea.
She made a dive for the drivers door.Flinging her body across the plush Italian leather."Going somewhere cara?"Bonnie raised her head, that somehow managed to be lying on the drivers seat to stare into fathomless black eyes.
She pulled herself up before answering."Uh I need to go to the uh...bathroom."
His predators smile pushed her lower in her seat."Need an escourt cara?"
"Uh I think I can hold it!"She stuttered out as he slid into the drivers seat and closed the door."So where is this uh hotel?"She tried to make her voice come out casual, but with what she had been through the last couple of months being casual was impossible.
"Not far."He said, starting up the ignition.The engine purred before they broke into motion and streamed down the dimly lit streets of little Italy.
"So uh...what have you been up to for the past two years?"She enquired, admiring the sleek grey upholstery.
"Killing, maiming, inflicting pain."He cast her a wicked smile."You know..the usual."She couldn't help but grin, he'd certainly retained his sense of humour.
"Yeah the usual!"She met his gaze in the rear view mirror and smiled."So you've begun to think about your little brother?"She asked, knowing that he wouldn't like the question."Not curious as to what he and your last squeeze are up to?"Bonnie knew vaguely that she was treading on dangerous ground.What the hell!But she just didn't care, she'd been living dangerously now for...How long was it?Half a year?A year?Had it really been that long?Well it was about time she reaped some of the rewards that went with risking your life.And at least this time she was risking her life of her own accord and not because of...She shook the thought away, she hadn't been this at ease with anyone in so long she didn't want to spoil it by thinking of the past.
She recieved a dark look and silence as a reply."What?Is that a No?"She taunted."They're very happy you know.Kissing and groping and being sickeningly sweet."
Bonnie half expected him to kick her from the moving vehicle but instead he turned and stared."You sound jealous."
She snorted."No thanks, I can do without that flowers and romance crap.I think I've got enough shit happening in my life right now."
"Really?What is all of this shit?"Damon asked, looking back to the road.
She took a hesitant breath and then blew it out."You don't care remember.'
He turned and looked at her sharply."Ah someone finally gets it.My brother has been alive for five hundreds years and he still hasn't"
"Oh come on, I know you love him really."Bonnie stated staring at the blurred pictures of buildings and shrubs.Damon ignored her and tried instead, to read her thoughts.But all he got was a cold ice like wall."Anyway,"she started jarring him from his exploration."Maybe you've got the right idea."
He looked at her again, quizically, in the rear view mirror, but she was pre occupied with the sights of Florence.
They remained in silence for the remainder of the journey, Bonnie only realised they'd stopped when Damon announced."We're here."
She got out of the car looking up at the exquisite Italian architecture of the Villa before her.Because that's what it looked like.A Villa."Uh Damon...this doesn't look like a hotel.I mean where's the sign the staff the manager the other tourists.Where are we?"
Damon gave her a smile filled with unspoken promises."Welcome to Hotel De Salvatore."
Oh Holy Fucking Shit.
