OMG Guys that hug! I can't handle my feelings! Oh My God! Okay, whatever...here's the new chapter with some Klonnie in it. Enjoy and please review! :) Thank you! Thank you for your kindness and reviwes I'm glad you like the story and please don't hate Bonnie. :) Everybody has a dark side, Damon neither an angel don't forget this...
"I can't believe this!" Bonnie stood in the middle of the long hall. Klaus led her to his secret place which happened to be a huge hall under the church. „The entire time...these were here all this time."
„If you want to hide something well, it's better not to over complicate the things." Klaus' voice was so quiet, almost careful as if he has tried to protect his collection among the strongest sound-waves. He stood in place and Bonnie didn't dare walk any further until she got permission.
They stood in the entrance of a long and thigh corridor. There were huge pillars on both sides and in the end of the corridor stood a big yet closed wooden wardrobe. What they came here for were the many glass cabinets that stood in the middle of the hall in four lines at equal distance from each other.
Bonnie looked at Klaus from the corner of her eyes. The man watched the cabinets with a warm smile on face like a father would put up when he looks at his children-with love and pride in his eyes. These emotions were the first real human like emotions that were honest and were only for him and not to put up a show. It was so hard to keep her curiosity bug in check and not rush to those cabinets to take a look at the source of the Original hybrid's happiness.
"If these were here all this time, why we didn't find them when we found the vampires from 1864?" Bonnie asked the question that seemed very logical and began to wonder to herself why she didn't think of asking it before.
Klaus had the answer to this too. He turned his head toward Bonnie with his handsome school boy smile. "Because this is the other entrance. This entrance was protected by magic. You wouldn't have a chance to know it. The vampires were locked up in a cave from the side of the woods. It was a perfect cover. You had no idea what was behind them, behind the rough wall, from the side of the town."
Bonnie's forehead frowned as she tried to imagine the church with all these rooms under it. From the side of the woods there is a cave where the vampires were locked up. As she remembers there is a tight corridor too and the cell. That place is not that big but this… It's unbelievable no one found it before.
Klaus saw the clear doubts and question mark expressions on her face so he continued to explain, "There are many secret rooms and labyrinths under the whole town, sweet Bonnie. The founders needed a place for their secret battles. They needed a place where they can torture the creatures of the night unnoticeably. This place…"he showed her the room "was their treasury. They kept their treasures, weapons and everything that was important to them but they wanted to keep it a secret." Bonnie nodded her head but her eyes always went back toward the cabinets.
"Don't be afraid to take a step closer." Klaus made a move with his right hand so elegantly like an invitation to a dance at a ball in the 18th century. For a few seconds, Bonnie watched Klaus' pale palm but finally decided to take it. When their hands touched, Bonnie looked into the Original's deep blue eyes. Klaus smiled and somehow, this made Bonnie feel safer. Her hand squeezed his, like this would be a natural and an ordinary reaction and Klaus nodded his head lightly and led her beside the glass cabinets. They passed beside many empty ones – 'the used pieces' Bonnie thought- before Klaus stopped in front of one. It was the third on the line; Bonnie glanced over Klaus' shoulder and saw that there were two more yellowed pages lying under the glasses.
She turned back and took a closer at the content of the nearest cabinet to see an old piece of paper on a golden pillow like a precious treasure. Bonnie felt the need to step closer; she realized she was still holding the vampire's hand so she slowly but gently started to slip her hand from his grip. Before her hand could be fully free, she felt as if for a moment Klaus lightly caressing her palm. She ignored the weird feeling that was very similar to pleasure and took a step toward the cabinet so she could see the paper closely.
"But it's…" she looked back at Klaus confused. "This is empty." She said and turned back again to see the paper still as blank as it was before. "There's nothing on it."
To her surprise, Klaus only smiled. "Of course it's empty." He whispered and opened the glass cover with very slow motions. He took the paper in her hand with caution like a mother does with her infant and looked at it with so much tenderness in his eyes that it was no question for Bonnie that he was obsessed with these spells. Weirdly enough, she was starting to find herself staring at the blank paper the same way as Klaus did.
"Blow." Bonnie looked at Klaus with a raised eyebrow. Klaus held the paper to her and repeated. "Blow on the paper. " he said. "Very gently…"
Bonnie was still very confused but closed her eyes to blow. Klaus watched the letters become visible with satisfaction. When Bonnie opened her eyes, the former blank paper was covered with angelic handwriting just like the other one that she had casted before. "It's…" she started but Klaus interrupted her.
"…magic." He finished the sentence with a smile on the corner of his lips. His glance wandered on the right corner on the paper under the text. Bonnie followed his glance and saw the familiar name. 'Mother'. Klaus ran his finger over the letters tenderly, his smile disappeared to be replaced by a worried expression.
"Who is she?" Bonnie whispered the question. "The Mother I mean."
Klaus pulled back his hand and opened the cabinet to place the paper back onto its place. Bonnie saw the text vanish again; the paper was as blank as before.
"A witch. A very powerful one. The most powerful one of all."
Bonnie nodded her head, she already knew this. "Do you know her? Do you know where she is right now?"
"No." Klaus shook his head. "Unfortunately, I never had the chance to meet her. " He closed the lock on the cabinet and slowly walked towards the other two. "There is a myth…" While he spoke, he gently caressed the wood on the cabinet's side. "She was in love with a vampire; it was a great love that only existed in fairy tales…that was until the vampire betrayed her. The Mother wrote down these spells with the hope that someday a powerful witch will take over her power because it was only a sad reminder of her love for the vampire. Once she had finished writing the spells, she disappeared from the ground of the earth." Klaus stopped and faced with Bonnie. "You are the key, precious Bonnie. There are only three spells left and her power will be yours."
Bonnie narrowed her eyes in concern. This whole power thing sounded too good to be true. "And what will you gain from this?"
Klaus smiled. "You, of course." He said. "I win you. And you sweet Bonnie, are the greatest price in the world." Klaus stepped closer to her and Bonnie couldn't avoid his eyes. "You have no idea how precious you are to me. Your shameless so called friends never let you feel your perfectness. They always kept you in their shadow, under their selfish spotlights. You never got the chance to shine." Klaus' whispering voice gave her goose bumps and she felt like his eyes were compelled her to get even closer to him. "Now I give you this chance. I am everything you need and you are everything that I need. What I would like to have and who I would like to be with."
"What happened between the Mother and her lover?" Bonnie had no idea where this question came from but she was glad she asked.
Klaus leaned back and for a quick moment to glance at the paper under the glass behind Bonnie. "I do not know what the reason was but it does not matter anyway. Just the usual vampire- witch contrasts. If it comes to love, it never works. I don't think I need to explain that to you. "
Bonnie got sick of Klaus' knowing smile, like he knows her and her feelings. As if he knew her and Damon's relationship would be a casual and superficial 'love game' and not about real feelings. He knows nothing.
"You don't know anything about things." She repeated out loud with her jaw clenched as she hissed the words. Klaus only looked at her with pity in his eyes. "Well, I do know you were sitting on your grandmother's porch and crying your eyes out due to your damaged soul and heart. Your beloved vampire chose your best friend. They betrayed you. You are a blind fool if you do not see it."
"They didn't betray me only Stefan did. I am mad at them because of Stefan. I have always known about Damon's feelings for Elena. It hurts like hell to know that but it's reality: he loves her. He loves her and not me. He deserves to be happy and I am not the one who makes him happy." Bonnie almost cried at the last words; she didn't even notice the tears that started to roll down her cheeks. Klaus stepped closer and whipped them away with his finger.
"And don't you deserve to be happy as well Bonnie?" he whispered. Bonnie shook her head and turned it over to avoid the Original's hypnotizing eyes. Klaus put his hand on her chin and softly turned it back. "You deserve happiness Bonnie, more than others. Why do you fight against it? If you let me, I can make you happy. I can give you everything that you desire. With me, you will feel the happiness that you deserve."
Bonnie sank down the warmness of the oceanic eyes, the soft touch on her face that was making her knees weak but only for a moment. Once the moment was gone, she pushed away the hybrid's hand and took a few steps back. "I'm not an object, Klaus. You can't own me. I am not something you can have. Do you understand it or do you want me to make it even clearer for you?" To give some input to her words, she narrowed her eyes and slowly lifted her right arm prepared to use magic if necessary. It was a dead move to try and beat down an Original with her power but Klaus has to know she is not a useless puppet.
Klaus became serious, stepped back and nodded his head in agreement. "Of course I cannot own you. You are a very powerful witch and I do respect you precious Bonnie. I never said it is a command to stay beside me. It is a great opportunity. You can take it or you can leave it. To stay or leave is your choice. All that power you have…" Klaus slowly shook his head and laughed. Bonnie watched him and all that she could see was amazement. Klaus was amazed by her. She amazed an Original because of her powers. "…no one is able to give you commands. No one can control you but you. Everything you do is what you want to do."
Bonnie stepped closer to the cabinet where the paper was situated that Klaus had taken out before. She remembered the angelic handwriting on it and she remembered that she was the one who was able to make it visible. She had the power to do it. What more can she do? The seemingly endless possibilities were terrifying. Anything. She could do anything.
"You like it, don't you?" Bonnie twitched when she heard Klaus' voice right next to her ear but she couldn't cover her satisfied smile. "Show me what you are able to. Show me the power. I know you want to."
Bonnie closed her eyes and concentrated. Klaus was right. She was dying to use her power. Her whole body filled with energy as she gathered the power. She felt Klaus's breath on her neck as he stood so close to her and watched her. Then Bonnie lifted her hand again slowly with her eyes still closed. She didn't twitch when she felt Klaus' torso against her back or when his hand held hers. Bonnie knew he wanted to feel the power too. And she will let him feel it because she wants to amaze him again. For the first time in her life, she wants to be that girl. She is Bonnie Bennett and she can get anything what she wants, anything she desires.
A loud cracking sound followed with an explosion. A satisfied and hot sigh against her neck. An empty cabinet now in pieces but Bonnie doesn't care about it at all. She was nowhere. The body was hers but that black-eyed soul didn't belong to her. A ghost appeared and faced Klaus to then throw him against the wall. Klaus' eyes flashed and waited for this new phenomenon to expand. The ghost smoothed against his body; a husky breath escaped from between its lips. It smelled his neck, its heavy panting warming his skin.
Then out of nowhere, Bonnie was facing Klaus as her lips hungrily kissed the Original's. A darker power led her hands all over his body and let Klaus' arms strongly folded her waist. This ghost let Klaus; even begged for him to sink his growing fangs into her delicious skin. This ghost watched with satisfaction as her precious blood painted the vampire's mouth. Her eyes flashed when Klaus bit his wrist to return the favor. If Bonnie was there she would protest with all her strength but this ghost leaned closer and carefully licked the deep red stream on the pale skin.
If Bonnie was there she would found it disgusting along with every moan that left her mouth but she was nowhere. She wasn't in that body that let Klaus drink her blood, that hungrily kissed him, explored his body, let him touched her body and most likely wasn't in that body that drank blood willingly to the point of full satisfaction. This body didn't belong to her but still, every satisfied sigh came from her.
What do you think about Klonnie and this new Bonnie? Next chapter I will bring Damon back, I promise. :) Thank you randomlittleme for the correction!
music: The Pretty Reckless: Zombie, Kill me, Panic (hm, such a happy playlist... XD )