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Chapter- I'm imprinted on you
Bonnie watches the whole nasty ordeal play out like cinema movie magic, she's attacked left to right by witches and vampires. Damon, Stefan and Caroline do they're best to protect her while she's in labor but it's to much at once. The room is rocked with magic and blood, phantom screams, and smoke which cover's the place and when all is said and done. she's practically dead, her daughter is missing, her son is protected and her friend has betrayed the worst possible way...
Bonnie looks at Samara she's pretty and blonde with cherry red lips. "Why, is this all that I see." Bonnie wishes that she could see anything other than what happened on the night she gave birth.
"Because it's the last thing you remember."
Bonnie turns away, she hates every imagine. "Before I ended up here, trapped between life and death." Bonnie bits her nails anxiously.
"How could they do this to me, To us?" Bonnie look's disgusted about what has happened.
"There are rules Bonnie and you broke them without knowing it."
"So that gives them the right to try and erase my life."
"It's for the best." Samara half believes what she's saying.
"For who?"
Samara doesn't answer, she just inhales trying to find the right words that would make it better for Bonnie to understand, but she knew that the situation was just one big fuck-up.
"I cannot stay here, they need me." She pleads with Samara her companion in limbo.
"you can't go back yet, it's too soon. . . There is a balance."
Bonnie mushes her hand in her face, she was tired of having this same exhausting conversation. "Fuck the balance."
Samara gives Bonnie a stern look her resolve wavering. "What else would you like me to do?"
"Send me home." Her desperation grows with every plea to go home.
"That I can't do." Samara shakes her head, she always refuses.
"Well, I can't fucking stay here in limbo." Bonnie shoots back angry but more so frustrated. She pauses. " If you wanna do something for me figure-out how to send me back, people need me, and I need them."
Samara see's her want and need to be reunited with the one's she loves. "If I send you back now, you could change things forever, there will be consequences,"
"I don't care. Send me back."
Samara caresses her cheeks. "I'm only doing this because, I can't stand to see you so miserable, but don't say I didn't warn you."
A wiry smile graces her mouth. "Thank you."
Samara smiles back, praying that this doesn't back-fire for the worse.
Damon drinks himself into oblivion each night after his morning's give him nothing that leads him to his daughter, every vampire or witch he kills bring little too no information about where his child is, he feels like he could kill every single person on the face of the earth, if he could hold his child one more time.
He want's to see those bright-eyes looking back at him, and knowing that she was safe in his arms. 'But she wasn't safe, was she? He lost her, they stole her. And the women he loves is nowhere, her body is here 'but she' not so much, the warmth of her smile isn't what he see's, what's laying in a hospital bed is a warm body with nothing going on, no smiles, she's just blank. she doesn't know how much he needs her now, how much they all need her.
"You should wake-up now… it's time don't you think? because I need you more then you and I ever realized, we have to get her back." Damon drunkenly holds her hand. "You have to wake-up because I wont lose you too, you understand me Bonnie, you need to wake-up." He stands stumbling a bit, anger being the most dominate emotion he can muster. " WAKE-UP, WAKE-UP." he screams to the top of his lungs. Desperation was a bitter recipe he's become to familiar with these last two weeks.
A nurse comes into the room. "Sir, you have to keep your voice down."
"No. she needs to hear me," He looks close to tears. "She needs to hear me." Damon looks at his witch, he doesn't like this, seeing her in such a feeble condition . "Maybe, you should get some coffee."
Damon doesn't look at the nurse, he's like a brick wall nothing is getting to him, he doesn't care. He want's to be numb, all he want's right now is to kill this nurse, expose himself to the world. But what good would that do ?
So he just leave's like it was mandatory, before he does something reckless.
Jealousy and Envy are two sides of the same coin, Damon feels it now, Elena felt it when she found out about the tryst that had gone down between the three of them. But what's eating her is the part she played in causing all of this; which she has managed to still keep secret, but her guilt is driving her 'crazy, every time she looks at Bonnie in that hospital bed, every time she visit's the boardinghouse and see's Stefan with his and Bonnie's son alone, every time she finds a passed out Damon somewhere around the house, when she see's the look on his face when he see's the baby, The pure anguish it brings him. and every night she confesses to Bonnie how 'sorry, she is that she wishes she could take it all back, nobody intentionally tried to hurt her. but she made herself vulnerable to Elijah and his devious brother, and now she maybe responsible for the most damage, so she'll summon Elijah some way, some how.
She hate's herself. But she will make this right?
Damon stands at the door of the nursery, he slowly make's his way into the room standing over the crib. . . He looks in awe, Stefan watches him.
"What's his name?" Damon keeps his gaze on the baby and away from Stefan.
"Sebastian." Stefan looks at his son with a weary smile. "Nice name, who picked it?"
"Bonnie, she joked about calling him bastian if the baby was a boy." Stefan chuckles silently.
"Can I. . ."
"Of course."
Damon hesitantly holds Sebastian remembering all to well that his baby was gone.
"I'm so grateful to Caroline, every time I look at him." Stefan runs his finger across Sebastian's curly brown hair.
Damon twitches a bit anxious, "Yeah, I just wish could have hidden. . ." He trails off, he couldn't really say her name, that's only for him and Bonnie. "I miss her." Stefan doesn't say anything, he'll just be the silent shoulder his brother needs.
Caroline is always at the hospital waiting, when Stefan or Damon isn't around, Caroline always makes sure she look's just right, lip-gloss, make-up all the girly things Bonnie can't do for herself. she know's that Bonnie would do the same for her, always.
"See perfect, you'll thank me for this. . . " Caroline brushes her hair. "Sebastian, he's so cute, I can't wait for you see how beautiful he is. . . Stefan he's actually good at changing a diaper, mostly after I showed him how too like a billion times." Caroline giggles to herself, it's not easy keeping up a one-sided conservation especially when you'd rather hear the other person's voice more then your own. " They said you could hear me, So I'm going to say this once, you better wake-up soon because Damon really need's you... and if you ever admit to him I begged you to wake up for his sake, I'll deny it."
She laughs a bit. "Your my best friend Bonnie, I need you too."
Bonnie's hand jerks underneath Caroline's. "Bonnie, Bonnie." Caroline watches her eyes flutter. "Come on Bonnie wake-up, you can do it." She encourages her best friend to wake-up.
Bonnie has a little mini-seizure, Caroline runs for the doctor's...
"What did she say exactly?"
"Caroline, just said she was awake... and that she'll fill us in when she got here"
Damon smiles for the first time since all of this happened. "She heard me."
Damon bursts into the room he couldn't wait for Caroline, wrapping his arms around a shell shocked Bonnie. "I knew it, you heard me, didn't you?"
Bonnie looks towards the nurse for answers, and then back at Damon with his wild raven hair, his pricing blues and handsome face, he was 'cute, she thought . "Why is she looking at me like she has no idea, who I' am ?"
"That's because I don't… I've never seen you before in my life" Bonnie shrugs nonchalant.
Damon loosens his grip to look at those eyes, that are void of any feelings for him, no recognition at all. " Of course you know me, I love you and you love me."
"Look, maybe you have me confused with someone else."
Thing's get intense, so the nurse summons the presence of Stefan.
"Look buddy, I didn't have any babies, I don't know you and I don't know what your talking about." Bonnie contests everything he's saying to her.
"Look at me, how can you not remember, damn it, you have to remember." Damon holds tight to her shoulder's, he was cracking the very basic need to keep control was slipping he'd waited for her to wake-up and when she does, she can't even remember who he is.
"Let go of me." she demands of the handsome stranger.
"Damon, let go of her." Damon just stares intently at Bonnie. " Yeah, Stefan tell this... caveman to let go of me."
Stefan looks confused and Damon looks like he's been stacked through the heart. "You know him?"
"You know me?"
They say one after the other.
" Of course I know you, why wouldn't I?" Now she looks perplexed.
"Are you fucking kidding me." Damon couldn't believe this, 'what in the hell is going.?
Stefan see's that this killing his brother. "Damon, calm down."
Damon runs his hands through his hair, the urge to kill running rampant. "This is bullshit." Damon collects himself long enough and he focuses his gaze on his witch, she belongs to him. "You may not remember right now, but Somewhere in your mind, I'm imprinted on you." and with that he's gone. …
AN- I feel like this story has like three more chapters, so I'll be wrapping this up soon.