(I hope you guys enjoy this chapter! i took all of your reviews/thoughts into consideration! (especially the ones about hating Damon lmaoo) also i really didn't know where and how to end it so sorry if it's a little cliff-hanger-ish at the end lmao, anyways, as always, comments/(gentle) criticism is always appreciated!)


Tyler couldn't tell you who was moaning or screaming at this point.

He was in heaven.

All of the worries, the pain, and the pure anguish of turning left as soon as Bonnie's flesh made contact with his mouth. There was no particular taste, just the feeling of the young witch being claimed by him after all these years was enough to make Tyler's mini me jump in his pants and that itch he's always felt since he met Bonnie all those years ago disappear. It was replaced by something stronger, definitely more tolerable, and right. At this moment, nothing mattered besides Tyler and his new mate.

Which, coming back to reality, he realized was the one moaning, and the screaming was Caroline.

"Tyler! What the FUCK!"

Suddenly, all contact was lost, as he was then thrown into the opposite wall by the (now) hyperventilating vampire. Somehow, he couldn't feel the throw, (Thankfully, since he practically broke the wall.) Tyler only felt euphoria and contentment, as he slumped back, sighing and focusing on the girl in front of him.

Who, on the other hand, didn't know how to feel.

Bonnie's magic roared to life, becoming rejuvenated due to mixing with the newly strengthened bond with Tyler, his emotions easily flowed through her and it took a lot, to separate it. She noticed Caroline was speaking, or ranting in front of her, but all Bonnie could feel was Tyler and arousement. It wasn't until the blonde gasped while pulling Bonnie's chin up to inspect her, did the young witch come back to reality.

"Bonnie...your eyes are yellow," Caroline looked up, frowning even more now that she was looking at the newborn wolf, "Just like Tyler's."

The 3 (still breathing and conscious) teens in the room, fell silent at the discovery. Not really knowing what any of this means. They honestly could've laughed at the absurdity of the entire situation if they weren't so screwed.

The trio still hadn't spoken, even when they heard groaning. Snapping their heads, they turned to the previously knocked out from Caroline's brute strength boy on the floor, who was disoriented and had a splitting headache.

"Woah, remind me to never drink again." He laughed nervously, not really realizing the palpable tension, or the dead body just a mere few feet away from him. Caroline instantly perked up, speeding to Matt to compel him before he noticed.

"You will forget everything that's happened in this room as soon as you leave. You had too much to drink, passed out, and woke up to no one with you. Now, go home, text me when you get there and then go to sleep. Don't talk to anyone on your way out."

With a pat on the back and a gentle push, Matt was on his way.

'At least one problem is averted, out of our many problems piling up.', she thought.

The baby vamp was about to follow after Matt to tell Mrs. Lockwood about Sarah's passing like Bonnie had suggested, but stopped in her tracks at the scene in front of her.

Now standing up, Tyler was behind Bonnie, grasping her waist tightly and licking her bite, that was now healed, and was imprinted in Bonnie's skin like a tattoo. While she seemed conflicted, Bonnie closed her eyes and leaned into Tyler, holding back another moan.

Just what the fuck was going on?

Sighing and clasping her hands, Caroline snapped, sick of the couple? and this entire night completely.

"Guys!" Bonnie's eyes snapped back open, feeling sheepish that she forgot Caroline and a corpse were still in the room, morbid much?

"In case you haven't noticed, Tyler killed somebody! Even if Sarah was incredibly annoying now is not the time to celebrate!" The newly mated duo sobered immediately. Before backing up from Bonnie though, Tyler left a kiss to her mark and proceeded to glare at Blondie.

"Look, let me handle this. I'll tell Mrs. Lockwood about Sarah, Ty you go clean up, alone," Caroline narrowed her eyes slightly at the both of them, earning a smirk from Tyler and arms crossed from Bonnie, "while Bonnie...admittedly you've done a lot today so just go home! I've got it from here…I think." Caroline didn't sound confident in the slightest, but the duo knew better than to argue with the headstrong vampire, both too tired and horny to even care.

"Are you sure? I know this isn't our first dead body rodeo but still." Nod. That was all Bonnie needed to leave Caroline to her own, "Okay. I love you Caroline, thank you." The witch wanted to pull her best friend in for a hug but was being tugged away yet again by an impatient wolf motioning towards the door, "Thanks Carebear! I owe you one!"

They could do nothing but roll their eyes, seeing as the boy was no longer plagued by pain and unusual feelings, but warmth and a buzz of magic, all thanks to Bonnie and a very primal decision.


After coaxing Tyler into letting her go back to the party so they don't do something stupider than what they just did, the brown-skinned girl found herself looking for the other Bennett currently in Mystic Falls, almost getting whiplash from the way she ran to the older woman, her tiredness from the day suddenly being replaced with adrenaline.

"Please, wait!" The woman stopped in her tracks, smiling before she even addressed the young girl before her.

"Hey, did you finally figure it out cuz?"

Gathering her breath, Bonnie couldn't help but smile too, despite everything. She was right, she is another Bennett.

"So, we are related...but how? My grams never told me about you." 'Or any Bennett's, really.' went unsaid.

Lucy smirked, already intrigued by the supposed last witch of the Bennett line, which she now knew was a prophetic lie since she could sense Bonnie's pregnancy immediately. The baby had their own magic already, strong magic, something that genuinely threw the experienced witch for a loop.

"Sheila was my aunt, and honestly, I'm hurt she never told my little cousin about me. Granted, the last time we saw each other you were just learning how to walk, but small details."

Unknowingly, there was a feeling of something being lifted off Bonnie's shoulders as she giggled at her newly found cousin's comment, whether it was a new bond forming right this second, or the simple fact that Bonnie knew she was no longer a lone witch, she felt happy already, content.

Knowing how new people who passed through Mystic Falls were though, she still wanted to know Lucy's intent, especially with her popping up out of the blue with Katherine Pierce in tow.

"Where were you all this time then? Why'd you choose now to show up? with Katherine nonetheless?"

There was a careless shrug, "I get antsy, staying in one place for long just isn't my thing, and both Auntie Sheila and my moms did not like that, my ear still hurts from all the yelling I got the day I said I was leaving Mystic Falls." They both chuckled, knowing the wrath of Grams firsthand. "I've traveled across the United States, mainly stayed in Atlanta though and just so happened to meet Katherine's bitch ass there. We got into some shit, I owed her one and now I'm here."

Bonnie nodded, absorbing the woman's words. She loved talking to Lucy, but she could feel Tyler tugging on their bond, yearning for Bonnie to be near him. She couldn't exactly focus with his feelings and added on pulling coming from him.

"Do you...do you plan on staying? I know it's a bit too much to ask but I really don't know what I'm doing," Not being able to help herself, Bonnie immediately went into a small rant about the last year of her life, "I lost my Grams as soon as I got my powers, and I'm basically the fix-it witch of Mystic Falls, my best friend is in love with a vampire, my other best friend is a vampire, and the Salvatore brothers & Katherine pretty much ruined my life. Which, by the way, just got more complicated because Damon killed my werewolf boyfriend just a few days ago, I'm pregnant with said-boyfriend's werewitch child, and to top it all off, his nephew, who I may or may not have feelings for, decided to create some type of bond with me, that we have no clue about!" The small girl exhaled, relieved to finally get that off her chest but now is a little light-headed.

Realizing what she just did, Bonnie expected laughter, or pity and a simple 'you're on your own.' But was pleasantly surprised by Lucy's indifference.

"Wow. Sounds like some shit. So, how much are apartments here?"

Bonnie blinked, "Huh?"

The older witch scoffed, mock-offended, "You really think I'm gonna leave you and my new littlest cousin here alone after what you just told me? I know we just met but have some faith." Making up her mind, Lucy shrugged, "This is extremely on a whim but I'll stay. It may not seem like it but Bennett's have to stick together, you know." To seal off that mini declaration, Lucy pulled Bonnie into a much-needed hug, to which the young girl returned, both of them now on their journeys together, as it always should have been.


Cocoa brown eyes fluttered open, succumbing to the sultry sounds of his lover, coaxing him to wake up with not only her voice, but her soft caresses to his bare tan chest, he started to pull her on top of his warm body yet stopped when he noticed her voice getting louder, her mocha hands stopped caressing him and was instead, smacking him?

"Tyler...WAKE UP!"

The young wolf shot up from his bed at an inhumane speed, almost hitting the girl literally of his dreams in the process but her reflexes were also inhumane now.

"Bonnie! What the hell! I don't know what sick shit you and Mason were into but nobody likes being hit so early in the morning!" Still half-asleep and frankly sporting some rather serious morning wood, the teenager flustered up, deciding to take out his frustrations momentarily on Bonnie.

"I wouldn't have to hit you if you weren't in La La Land having a wet dream! Remember that we have an actual bond now, I don't think I like being attacked with your arousal at 7:30 am." Tyler uncharacteristically blushed, not liking the way his boner got even bigger when Bonnie mentioned feeling his arousal.

She chose to ignore him and his entire situation, irritated at the fact that she had to sleep in the same bed as him that night because she couldn't even think without being in close proximity to him. While he could do nothing but crowd her personal space and touch her mark the entire night, almost making sure it was still there.

Let's just say their first night supernaturally married was less than ideal.

"You have 15 minutes to get ready for school, by the way. If you make me late, you better hope your new lycanthropy healing is on your side today. Be wise Lockwood."

Rolling his eyes not-so-discreetly, Tyler shuffled to the bathroom, "The fact that you still care about school at a time like this is incredible."

"Non-trust fund babies have to do well in school and like, actually care about it, you know."

"Oh, really?"

Noting his sarcasm, Bonnie childishly stuck her tongue out at him, breaking her fake-mad faćade to giggle at him flipping her off as he disappeared behind the bathroom door.

"Poor Sarah, who knew being shit-faced drunk was gonna be her demise?"

"God, I'm just glad it wasn't me, I heard she broke her neck, that's not even a cute way to go. What a shame."

Overhearing the two girls standing in front of Sarah's locker/mini-memorial, Tyler cringed at both their lack of respect for the dead and him being the reason for her death.

He knew going to school today was a bad idea, but the need for normal (and a persistent Bennett witch in his ear.) was strong.

He quickly realized normal was no longer a thing for him though when he got to his locker and ripped the dial off of it without even trying. The young wolf immediately sighed. He felt overwhelmed, irritated and generally sick of not knowing anything about what he now was burdened with. Last night, Bonnie attempted to explain to him the basics of what he was going through, but he was a little preoccupied with her herself to focus on whatever that was coming out of her mouth that wasn't a moan.

To put it simply, he really wished Mason was here.

The mere thought of Mason soured Tyler's mood even more, frowning as he made his way to class, he didn't even hear Caroline calling after him rather frantically until she tapped on his shoulder incessantly.

"What!" He whipped around aggravatedly, eyes briefly flashing amber.

He immediately regretted that, noticing Caroline backed away fearfully, but still tried to keep her composure.

"Fuck, I'm sorry. I'm, like, not in the best mental state right now." 'Or physical state, really.' He thought. The teenager backed up to give her space, looking around nervously to see if anyone in the hallway saw that.

The blonde breathed deeply before addressing Tyler, repeating the mantra, 'I'm his reluctant friend, he won't kill me since we're friends. Hopefully. Prayerfully.' in her head.

"No, it's totally okay. I just wanted to see how you and Bon Bon were doing. Bonnie won't answer her phone and I haven't seen her since last night. I thought you guys would be joined at the hip, from what happened and all." She brought her voice down to a whisper before continuing, "By the way, you guys are dating, right? Which, I better than anyone cannot judge, you're hot, Bonnie's hot but don't you think it's a little too soon? Your uncle did just die. Or, unless you guys were messing around before that. That wou-"

"Caroline!"

"What?"

Tyler suddenly felt numb, hoping Caroline was exaggerating, or playing, anything other than being truthful about his uncle's supposed real whereabouts.

"What...do you mean Mason's dead?"

Fuck. Caroline knew she was in deep shit now. She thought of every scenario that didn't end up in her or Damon dead after this and unfortunately realized, anything she said was probably, most likely going to result in that, so she did the best thing she could, she simply told the truth.

"I-I thought Bonnie told you." A sigh. "Damon killed him the other day. He was working with Katherine, so Damon saw him as a threat." There was an awkward silence before Caroline started up again, frantic now. "But please don't tell him I said that! Or don't talk to him at all for that matter! He already sees you as a threat too because vampires can supposedly die from a werewolf bite!" Halting her mouth, Caroline felt even more screwed. She put her head in her hands and prayed to every god there is to make it out of this as alive as an undead person could be.

In her self-wallowing, she didn't notice Tyler walk right past her, to the school exit.

It didn't take long for her heartbeat to skyrocket.

Careful not to vamp-speed in the now barely crowded hallway, she power-walked and pulled out her phone, hoping to reach Tyler and get Bonnie on the phone at the same time.

"Bonnie, listen, where are you?" Now outside of the building, Caroline freely vamp-sped to Tyler who was already in his car. "What do you mean you're in class?! Look, make up an excuse and come outside the school, I might have fucked up in regards to Tyler. Please hurry!" Caroline stood in front of Tyler's car in an attempt to stop him from going, presumably to the Boarding House to kill Damon.

"Caroline. I really don't wanna run you over in this parking lot but I will if I have to. So, please move."

Ignoring the threat, Caroline calmly talked to Tyler, "Ty, whatever you're about to do, don't. You won't forgive yourself, more than you wouldn't forgive Damon."

"I don't care! He killed my uncle, Caroline! I'm going to kill him!"

The vampire was one second away from pulling her hair out until she noticed Bonnie finally come out of the school, looking just as pissed as Tyler.

"What the fuck is going on?" The petite girl walked over, arms crossed, visibly very irritated. If he weren't so furious, Tyler would've told her how hot she looked while mad.

"I don't know Bonnie, why didn't you tell me my uncle was dead? You knew he wasn't missing and yet, you continued to let me walk around pissed at him for abandoning us."

Bonnie's face blanched, all anger that wasn't from Tyler through the bond dissipated, now replaced with nausea and sadness.

"Ty…I'm sorry. I was gonna tell you but it wasn't the right time. You out of all people deserved to know it first. All I can do is say sorry."

Tyler couldn't help but scoff, "You could've also done more than snap Damon's neck. He deserves more pain than that and I'm going to give it to him." The young wolf quickly pulled out of the parking lot, only stopping when Bonnie called out to him, hoping not to change his mind, but deter him.

"Wait! You know we can't be too far away from each other, let me ride with you. No matter what anger you feel, I can feel your sadness and fear. If you do anything to Damon, I wanna be there with you."

There was a brief pause, with the witch and werewolf just simply staring at each other, coming to a silent understanding, Tyler unlocked the door for Bonnie. The young girl sent Caroline a small smile as she got in the car, before Tyler sped off the school premises, focused on doing one thing, killing Damon Salvatore.