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As Bonnie was performing the spell, he couldn't help but notice how strong and beautiful she was. She reminded him of Rose; they were strong, graceful and beautiful, not the kind of girls you would want to mess with. He stopped those thoughts in its tracks; he never compared anybody to Rose, not even Katherine. He snapped out of his thoughts and focused on his daughter. A relationship with Bonnie was never going to happen, and that thought broke his heart.
After the spell was done, it was about ten in the evening and Stefan had called to say he was spending the night at Elena's. Both Bonnie and Damon had decided that it was for the best if Elena and Stefan didn't know what happened here, knowing that they would both disapprove.
"I have to get home, my dad would be so worried," Bonnie said. Ever since her grandmother had passed away, her father had been over protective of her, always asking if she was okay. The truth was she did appreciate him worrying about what she did, but it got did annoy her at times.
"I'll drive you," Damon said. "I just want to thank you for all you did," he said when he saw Bonnie and Bianca stare at him, their mouths gapping. "Besides, a beautiful girl like you shouldn't be walking home alone; you don't what's hiding in the shadows." He smirked.
Bonnie didn't know why but she felt her cheeks warming at his worry. "Well I guess we should go then," he said, leaving to get his coat.
Damon focused all his attention on his daughter, only to find her smirking. "What?" he asked, that smirk was so similar to his, which usually meant that she was up to something.
"Nothing, daddy. Bonnie is pretty nice." She paused. "I like her." She smiled.
"Okay," Damon said, not really understanding what his daughter was going on about. "And…" he trailed off.
"And nothing. Have fun driving her home and be careful," she said, heading upstairs towards her room.
"What was that about?" Bonnie asked as she entered. "I have no idea," he replied as he grabbed his car keys. "Let's go," he said as they headed out.
"Nice car," she said as they got in to Damon's black civic. "Thanks," he smiled, after a few minutes of comfortable silence, Bonnie asked, "Aren't you going to ask?"
"Ask what," he said looking at her.
"If I'm okay," she paused. "It's everybody favorite question to ask," she said sadly.
"You don't seem to like that." He smirked.
"It's not that I don't appreciate people worrying about me, but every time they ask me, they keep reminding me that something's wrong. I forget about it for a while, and when they ask that question, all of those memories come back. They keep asking me if I'm okay, like I'm some china doll that everybody needs to protect." She never told anybody that, not even Elena or Caroline; but with Damon, she felt like she could say anything without him judging her or pitying her.
"It's annoying when everybody is looking at you waiting to see if you're going to breakdown," Damon said in understanding.
"Katherine?" she asked, knowing how hard it must have been for Damon not to find Katherine in the tomb. If it was her, it would have killed her. She admired him. He didn't try to take things for granted, sure he was getting drunk everyday but given the circumstances, it was understandable.
"No Rose actually," he paused. "My wife, actually, my dead wife. A long while ago, when Bianca was just eight, she was killed by hunters. She was a phoenix, one of the most powerful breed of witches, that's why she was able to get pregnant with a vampire's kid. Hunters thought she was a threat. I was away at the time and they killed her," he told her brokenly. He looked at Bonnie, expecting her to pity him but was surprised when all she did was nod, understanding shining in her beautiful eyes.
Bonnie knew what it was like for people to pity you, and she couldn't help but sympathize with Damon. She never expected Damon to be married, but then again, she didn't expect him to have a teenage daughter. Looks like her and Damon have more in common than anybody thought possible.
As soon as they stopped at Bonnie'shouse, Damon had to admit that he was impressed. Her house was huge, with a classical vibe to it.
"Well goodbye, I guess," Bonnie said before getting out of the car.
"Thanks again Bonnie," he said.
"Don't worry about it," she said. Before she could stop herself, she hugged Damon.
They pulled away, with their faces only inches apart, he kissed her.
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