Hi I'm back everyone thank you for all your reviews! I'm trying my best to put as much Bamon goodness into these chapters at a time but I want a gradual climb to their relationship not just a "I want you and you want me" type a thing right away but there is some hot chemistry in this chapter. Don't you just love Bamon?

Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Diaires.

Previously on The Vampire Diaries…

"What was I thinking? I'm still alive aren't I? And by the looks of it I won't be getting burned to death again anytime soon either." With that Damon left the room without saying anything else.

Bonnie's mouth dropped to the floor as she realized what he was insinuating. He did it to prevent her from ever hurting him because he knew she would feel every pain he felt if she ever tried. Her heart began to race as she felt his cockiness through the blood tie.

Her teeth began to grind in her mouth you asshole she thought to herself. This means war!

"Bonnie…" Stefan voice suddenly intruded on Bonnie's thoughts of revenge.

"I'm sorry I know this is sudden…but since you've been in a…coma we haven't been able to deactivate the moonstone yet…and I-"

"Stefan." Elena hissed.

"I understand we can do it later today sorry for the delay." Bonnie grumbled. As she began to walk out of the room herself she needed to get away from everyone if only for just a moment.

But no matter what anyone said she knew what her main purpose was when it came to both Salvatore brothers…no matter what the sacrifice…protect Elena.

X

X

X

Damon was sitting comfortably at the bar in Mystic grill, the only decent place in town where he can drink frivolously and search for an evening snack all at the same time. The whole time he been there his mind continuously lingered back and forth through the memories of his earlier confrontation with Bonnie.

He was going to tell her the real 'real' reason he bonded with her, but somehow getting the little witch all worked up was more entertaining. As he slowly sipped on his glass of Bourbon he noticed a cute blonde from the corner of his eye wearing a skimpy looking grey tank top.

What caught his attention next was that she was flirtatiously chatting it up with Matt Donovan, the man with the wandering eyes he thought to himself. Damon turned around to give his attention back to his favorite brand of alcohol. She will do. He thought hiking his eyebrow in delight.

He continued to ponder for a moment how Bonnie would react once she feels the blood lust through the bond. Not that he cared what she thought he just wish he could be there to see the look on her face and her overly dramatized reaction.

"Hi." An unfamiliar voice greeted.

Damon was suddenly interrupted from his thoughts. He turned his head to find none other than the cute blonde (his dinner) from earlier sitting right next to him at the bar.

"Why hello." Damon replied with a flirty grin.

Sticking her hand out to Damon she smiled widely at his obvious fascination with her.

"My name is Jules nice to meet you."

Damon couldn't believe his luck for once his food came to him, not that it was something new he was devilishly handsome and mysterious what girl wouldn't take notice?

However, it's not everyday that he finds himself not having to put even one little ounce of work into it… she clearly liked what she saw.

"Damon… nice to meet you beautiful." Damon responded as he lifted up her hand placing a small kiss on it.

He then let go of her giving her the once over. He definitely wanted Bonnie to feel this, if not only to piss the witch off even more. He quickly started to think about naughty things he would do to the blonde, picturing her naked and in ecstasy. When he was finished with his dirty fantasy his non-chalant aroused mood was overwhelmed and replaced with anger and spite…he knew it was Bonnie, it was probably her way of warning him to cut it out or she would destroy him and blah blah blah, but he didn't care he was having way too much fun with this.

"Is there something wrong?" The woman asked as she gave Damon a weird side look.

"What? Oh no everything's fine…can I buy you a drink?"

"Sure why not Damon." The quirky girl replied with a smile.

At that same moment Damon started to feel something vibrate in his pocket.

"Hold on." He said giving the woman an apologetic smile as he reached into his coat pocket.

It was Stefan. Flipping the phone open he pressed it tightly against his ear.

"Yeah? Kinda busy right now." Damon answered as he turned slightly to the side in his chair.

"Damon get back here right away Bonnie is about to attempt to deactivate the moonstone."

"Right now? Can't it wait?" Damon replied feeling a bit disappointed.

"Yes right now its important tell the girl your with that you can suck her blood another time." Was the last thing Stefan said before the line went dead.

Damon quirked a smile, his brother knew him alright sometimes he couldn't help but find that a little bit creepy. Facing back to his new found play thing he flashed a regretful but charming look.

"I'm sorry doll, I have business to attend to…rain check?"

The woman smiled widely looking a bit disappointed herself as she shook her head.

"Sure you here often?"

"All the time" Damon replied.

"Cool catch you later then." She said winking her eye as Damon stood up from the chair.

Shooting her one final grin he walked out of the bar wondering when he will get the chance to sink he fangs into her delicious looking skin.

X

X

X

"Jerk." Bonnie mumbled as she started to prepare for the spell she was to perform.

She was in the library with Elena, who was currently standing up and peering out the window, anxiously leaving another voicemail message for their missing vampire bff.

"Where is Caroline?" Elena said as she walked up to Bonnie who was placing candles and a small knife on the table.

"I don't know…I was in a coma remember?" Bonnie retorted.

"Oh…yeah sorry. It's just that lately I don't know if she's been avoiding me or what…and the weirdest part is I saw her walking with Tyler Lockwood earlier today…weird."

"Well Caroline is a big girl I'm pretty sure whatever is going on with her she can handle herself." Bonnie reached into her bag a produced her cell phone. She needed to ask a question about the ingredients she needed for performing the spell without telling them what it was she was doing. The only person she knew who she could ask such a question to was Luka a new student that went to her school. He was cute, really cute and she liked him…a lot.

Apparently he and his father are warlocks and to Bonnie's surprise they kind of knew her better than she knew them when she first met them. She had her suspicions about them at first, but after spending a little time with Luka she started to feel like they knew each other for a long time. This made her feel like she belonged, for the first time she actually felt normal and it made her life so much more bearable to know that there a more witches other than herself and her cousin Lucy who she could confide in. As she started to dial his number Damon waltz into the library staring intently at Bonnie.

"Do you always get nervous when calling someone?"

Bonnie frowned at Damon before rolling her eyes and walking out of the room to get much needed privacy.

Damon mocking Bonnie, rolled his eyes back at her.

"Who is she talking to?" Damon asked Elena who was still trying to get in contact with Caroline.

"I don't know." She replied not even looking up from her cell phone.

"Is it someone you know?" Damon asked still not getting Elena's full attention.

"Uhh…I don't know." Elena replied still texting idly as she got up from the couch to distance herself away from Damon.

Damon was a little annoyed when she did that, he didn't like being ignored so he decided to use his vampire abilities to his advantage and eavesdrop on Bonnie's conversation.

He could still feel her nervousness and wondered what the hell was going on. She wasn't the type to get nervous over anything lately these days, even when he himself was in the room with her he feels that she is more aggravated and angry then coy and nervous.

This gave Damon an idea something that he's been wondering about for awhile now…the million dollar question… was Bonnie attracted to him?

Damon made his way out of the library to go look for Bonnie. When he found her she was outside in the front yard like she knew Damon would try and listen in on her conversation. When Bonnie saw Damon coming she frowned bitterly as she said her goodbyes to whoever was on the other side of the phone. She then hung up to meet a very amused darked hair vampire with superiority complex.

"What Damon?" Bonnie said before Damon was even able to speak a word.

"Hi Bonnie I missed you." Damon said with a wide grin.

His plan was to see what Bonnie really felt for him. Before he thought that without a shadow of a doubt that she hated him, but now that they were bonded there was no way she could hide her emotions from him.

"Shoo fly." Bonnie responded sarcastically.

She to herself was serious though, she was in no mood for Damon's antics especially after the stunt he pulled earlier with his inappropriate and perverted way of screwing with her mind…literally.

She walked swiftly past Damon avoiding eye contact; her main focus was to deactivate the moonstone as soon as possible so that she can finally get home and get some much deserved relaxation time.

Damon followed her step by step as he tried to keep up.

"You're still mad about earlier aren't you? Sorry about that I tend to have wandering thoughts."

"Damon if you value your undead life you will keep far far away from me." Bonnie snapped.

"You know its funny I can't help but recall that I was the one that saved your life when you were laying on the ground one minute away from death…I saved your life now which ever way we play game is up to you, but no matter what you do no matter what you say no matter what that sadistic vampire torturing mind of yours thinks of…me and you 'witch' are going to be cognitive roommates for a very very long time."

Damon said as he stepped in front of Bonnie to block her path. Bonnie stopped an inch in front of him before she went running into straight into his chest.

"How long is very?" Bonnie asked narrowing her eyes.

"Most likely until you die. Just like Stefan said it might be permanent" Damon replied.

Bonnie breathed in slowly for a moment as she thought about the idea of being bonded to Damon until the end of her days.

"I think I'm going to be sick." She said as she covered her mouth with one hand.

The next thing Damon did was so unpredictable that even Bonnie with her abilities could have seen coming.

Damon with all his guts and glory placed both hands on Bonnie's face stroking her cheek gently as he leaned down and brought his lips dreadfully close up to her ear.

"Don't worry Bonnie… I promise to make every day and every moment of the rest of your life worth all the trouble."

Brushing his lips lightly against Bonnie's earlobe he returned his majestic gaze back onto her pools of green.

Bonnie's breath hiked and her Bonnie shuddered for a split second in time. Any one who wasn't a vampire or some other supernatural being wouldn't have noticed it but Damon did. Her anxious emotions over flooded him and he knew that she was uncomfortable even though it was only for a second in time, he was able to break the witches wall down.

Bonnie knew he felt that, and she hated herself for letting her guard down, but it was so unexpected she couldn't help but be caught off guard. Him giving her the 'I'm talking about sex' eye didn't help either. She wasn't stupid or blind who wouldn't think that Damon Salvatore was hot? Every girl knew that and no matter how much she disliked him or hated him that fact would never change. She didn't know what else to do at that moment other than get the hell out of there… as soon as possible.

Damon continued to stare into her eyes for a few more moments until she quickly broke away pushing him slightly to the side.

"Pervert." Bonnie snarled as she picked up the pace walking even faster back to the house.

Damon looked on as she nearly ran back taking unnecessary large steps. Mission complete was all he could think and he didn't hesitate to let her feel his satisfaction on the other end of the blood tie.

X

X

X

It was a long night and Bonnie successfully completed the spell without any fatalities. It was easy enough, burn Katherine's picture spill Elena's blood over the moonstone chant a few words and presto. Even though she had confidence in her powers she still decided it would be best if Stefan hid the moonstone somewhere just in case.

As she drove home she couldn't help but notice how energetic she felt. Damon said it's because when he bonded with her a small amount of his blood stayed in her system.

Just great no matter where she goes she will have the homicidal vampire on both her mind and inside her body.

Out of nowhere something huge and black ran in front of Bonnie's car. Bonnie screamed as she hit her brakes at such a speed that it caused it to skid to the left before it was able to come to a complete stop.

"Shhhi-." Bonnie groaned as she looked around surveying the area rubbing the back of her head. What ever it was it was big and not big as in deer big this thing was freakin' huge.

Bonnie didn't know whether she should get out the car or stay inside she was a bit afraid after all. Her mind would soon be made up when she turns her head to the side of the road and not to far off into the grass she sees what looks like a human lying on the ground.

She could even see the light reflect off the blonde hair. Bonnie swiftly unfastened her seatbelt and climbed out the car. With the utmost caution she made her way over to the body that lay on the field on grass.

"Hello?" Bonnie called. But she received no response.

She then slowly continued to make her way over to the person hoping that they were still alive and not hurt.

"Hello? Are you ok?" Bonnie called again.

This time she got a reply. A soft moan escaped the lips from the unknown person who seemed to be female.

"Help…me"

Bonnie gasped for she knew the voice better than she knew her own.

"Oh my God Caroline!" Bonnie screamed as she ran over and kneeled beside her bloody and bruised friend.

When Bonnie saw the markings all over her body she started to panic.

"Oh no oh no Caroline your bleeding." Bonnie cried as she tried to stop the blood from flowing.

"W-where's Tyler?" Caroline asked in a groggy voice.

"Tyler? What are you talking about?" Bonnie asked. That's when she remembered the big dark fur like animal that rushed in front of her car giving her the whiplash of her life.

"Don't tell me…" Bonnie whispered to herself as she thought about the possibilities of Tyler becoming a full fledged werewolf. She looked up toward the dark night sky and surely enough there was a full moon.

"Damn…cmon Car we gotta go." Bonnie said turning to look at her best friend.

Caroline didn't make a sound, her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow. Bonnie's heart frantically began to race, Caroline was in trouble and she didn't know what to do.

She thought and thought until she came up with the idea to give Caroline some of her blood, it was the only thing that she could think of at the moment and by the looks of it she didn't have many options.

"Hold on Caroline."

Bonnie thought and thought then remembered the knife that she used for the spell earlier in her bag in the car. With a quick hop she got up from the ground and staggered toward her car.

Just when she was about to open the door she heard soft giggling coming from behind her.

Bonnie jumped turning around to see where the voice was coming from. At first she would've sworn it was just the wind that was until it began to speak to her.

"Hahaha over here." The child like voice called playfully.

Hearing that followed by more laughter caused Bonnie to become even more alert and afraid of whoever it was toying with her. She looked all around with her eyes darting from left to right trying to find where the voice was coming from but as she looked around she couldn't make out anything else other than trees and the depth of the forest.

The giggling continued and Bonnie started to get frustrated she didn't like playing games especially when one of her friends lives where in danger.

"Show yourself!" Bonnie demanded twisting her head around still seeing no sign of anyone. The road was long and dark there were no light posts around so it was difficult to tell whether or not she was alone.

A surge of concern came over Bonnie engulfing her senses.

That's when she knew that he knew she was in trouble…he was near.

"Damon!" Bonnie yelled.

When she did that the melodic laughter slowly and subtly began to dissipate into the cold night breeze. Whatever or whoever it was still watching her, she could feel it. It was like two eyes staring down her back and what irritated her the most was that Damon was taking his sweet time getting to her.

A sudden gust of wind blew past her body blowing her soft brown curls into her face. When she turned around to face in the direction from wince in came she couldn't be happier than to see both Damon and Stefan standing right in front of her and both with worried looks on their faces.

"Bonnie are you ok?" Stefan asked as he looked around and inspected the scene.

"Yeah..I'm fine but Caroline is!" Stefan and Damon turned around in the direction Bonnie motioned to.

Stefan without another word ran over to their unconscious and bleeding friend while Damon attended to Bonnie.

"Hey are you ok? What the hell happened?" Damon asked worryingly as he looked Bonnie up and down checking for any marks or injuries.

"I-I'm fine." Bonnie said as she walked over to see about Caroline.

Damon grabbed Bonnie by her jacket stopping her from moving any further.

"No your not…by the feeling of it I thought you were in the mists of having a heart attack…tell me what happened."

Bonnie held herself steady sometimes she wonders how she had the mental strength to live every single day on the edge. Blinking her eyes she looked up at Damon who was patiently waiting for an answer. She stopped before she even got started when she noticed a few missing articles of clothes from Damon's body.

"Umm Damon...?" Bonnie said as she raised an eyebrow.

"Where is your shirt?"

Damon followed Bonnie's eyes to his bare and pale muscular chest. He was such a hurry to find the witch that he forgot to put a shirt on.

"Well when you 'ranged' I just finished getting out of the shower."

Bonnie was surprised. Was he really so worried about her that he ran out of the house half naked to come see about her? Was this really Damon? Was all she could think about.

Trying hard to focus back on the situation at hand she decided to leave those questions unanswered for a little while longer.

Damon took a step forward and because Bonnie was so short he had to bend down slightly to bring his eye level to hers.

"Bonnie…what did you see?"

Bonnie who thought that things couldn't possibly get away worse cursed her luck again and again. Lucy was right about her being in the middle of things but she wasn't exactly sure yet if it was quote unquote where she needed to be.

"I think I saw…" Bonnie said as her brownish green eyes met Damon's.

"Tyler… and he was a werewolf."

Ohhh yeah my brain is working over time the ideas just keep on coming! Please review I like reviews you guys are so awesome to take the time and review my story much love to ya my loyal readers! Until next time!