You're a What?

Rated: Um, R for this part. Oh yeah.

Pairings: Bonnie/Stefan, Bonnie/Damon, some Damon/Elena, Stefan/Elena, mentions of Caroline, Katherine, Emily, Grams

A/N: Thanks again for the reviews! And a lot of you asked if this was a Bonnie/Damon fic and yes it is, along with Stefan/Bonnie and other surprising pairings!

Summary: What if Bonnie returned to Mystic Falls with another secret?

Chapter III

She couldn't believe it. She could not believe what she had done.

As Caroline went into another changing room to change into another potential dress for the Miss Mystic Falls, Bonnie bit down on her bottom lip. A day had gone by without any more complications around Stefan or Elena, mainly Stefan. She didn't have the same classes every day, they switched every other day so Bonnie had the chance to breathe without having either one of them stare at her.

But Stefan... Stefan could not leave her mind.

She wasn't going to lie, she had never felt like that before. That passion, that intensity, that tension, not even when she was around Katherine. Sure, it came close but Stefan had the way of taking command over her lips and..

"Bonnie? Bonnie!" Caroline's voice interrupted her thoughts and Bonnie blinked a few times and looked up at her friend and smiled. "You were totally spacing again! What's going on with you?"

"I'm fine, Caroline, just tired." Bonnie replied and that was somewhat the truth. She didn't sleep much the previous night, mainly since every time she closed her eyes, she could feel Stefan's face buried in the crook her her neck, his bare chest pressing to hers... wait, no, no, no more thoughts about Stefan. Bonnie looked at the dress her friend wore and watched her twirl a few times before shaking her head at it. "I like the other one better."

"Me too. I guess I'll ask them to put that dress on hold." Caroline jumped happily before running back into the changing room. Bonnie leaned back in her chair and pulled out her cell once she felt it vibrate in her jacket pocket. She received a voice message from her father earlier, a text from Elena that she did read but deleted but this one was from Stefan.

"How did he...?" she trailed off, figuring that he must have gotten her number from Elena. The message read that he wanted to see her tonight. Bonnie wrestled with the ideas through her head. At night was when it was the worst for her, trying to resist the hunger the vampire had over her, the hunger for human blood. But fighting against her wishes and her heart, she sent a text message back that said she would get there around nine. "Oh my God..." she exclaimed to herself, rubbing her face within her hands, waiting for Caroline to get ready.

Three weeks ago...

Bonnie woke up in a bed that was not the one she stayed in previously. It was a large queen sized bed, against a brick wall and leaned up, but groaned as she felt her own head ache some.

"I wouldn't move to fast if I were you." It was Katherine, standing right before her, a doppelganger for Elena. "You had quite a fall, Bonnie." She held out a glass of water and what appeared to be aspirin to the dark skinned girl who was hesitant at first and then her headache hit her and took both of them without speaking. "You know, it's okay to talk."

Bonnie looked up from her glass as she downed the aspirin and water and sat the glass down on the nightstand next to her. She assumed this was Katherine's room, it had that... Katherine vibe to it. "What do you want?"

Katherine just smiled and climbed into the bed. She wore a pair of fitted jeans and a long sleeved black shirt, her style resemembled Elena's but the difference was that her hair was curly, not straight. And oh yeah, she was a vampire. "I wanted to see how the great Bonnie was doing. I told you, I came to pay my respects. I might not have known your grandmother but I knew Emily and to see you, it brings so many great memories. She was such a good friend, it's a shame they burned her at the stake." Katherine shook her head at that, like she was remorseful. "But I felt something when I watched you, Bonnie. Such sadness, such anger, I can see it all over your face."

Bonnie struggled to keep her mouth closed, from outbursting. "You have no idea what I'm feeling."

"Oh but I do, Bon." That nickname made Bonnie's blood start to boil. "I know that you're already dying inside. You don't want to keep going, your grandmother was the best thing you had. But I can offer you something, something that can... make you feel good." Katherine had inched closer to Bonnie, invading her space. "Don't you want ot feel good, Bonnie? Don't you want to move on from the pain, from the heartache and go back to being yourself?"

Bonnie wouldn't lie. She did want things to get better, she wanted to get her revenge on the vampires from the tomb, and especially Damon. But coming from Katherine, the woman who created Stefan and Damon into the people they were, she was scared.

"Don't be scared," Katherine whispered into her ear. Katherine didn't need to convince Bonnie to keep her eyes on her, no need to compulse her. "You could be my new creation, Bonnie. A vampire witch, imagine that. Imagine the power you could have, the courage, the strength. All I ask of you is to let me have you..." Katherine spoke the words right up into Bonnie's ear, and she knew that Bonnie was thinking about what she said. Bonnie wasn't tied down to the bed or anything, Katherine had the choice of letting the young girl go but as her tongue licked the outline of Bonnie's ear, she heard the slight shudder from Bonnie. "What do you say?"

Bonnie was frozen. Frozen in fear, surprise... temptation. But she wanted it, she wanted it. "What... what do I have to do?" Her voice all of a sudden seemed very small.

Katherine pulled away from her and pushed the girl down against her pillows. "Let me taste you right here..." Katherine's finger pointed not at her neck, but at her chest, mainly at her left breast. "And then, I'll take care of you, Bonnie."

Bonnie didn't know when her jacket was taken off, when her black blouse was unbuttoned, revealing her black and white polka dotted bra underneath. "Shh, shh, relax." Katherine ran her hands over the girl's breasts, feeling how full her breasts were. Comparing Bonnie to Emily was no contest in Katherine's mind. Emily was her friend, her handmaiden, someone Katherine actually cared for. But Bonnie, God, Bonnie was different but had the same strong will as Emily. Maybe that's what attracted her to the young girl, and using her strength, she tore apart Bonnie's bra from the front and a scent caught her nose. Bonnie was getting a little excited and that turned Katherine on even more. Katherine reminded herself to go slow and her fingers found the girl's dark nipples that were turning into pebbles at her touch.

Katherine's skin wasn't cold, like Bonnie thought vampires were to be. But she could feel the tears starting to form around her eyes as she watched Katherine's lips finally reach one of her breasts, kissing it. Her lips on her skin did make Bonnie feel alive, like she was actually worth something. Katherine kept her eyes and Bonnie finally opened her eyes to catch the gaze she felt and watched as the vampire suckled on her breast, her nipple was fighting against her mind and hardened to a point. A slight "mmm" sound came from Katherine and switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention.

But once Katherine felt that Bonnie was ready, her fangs began to show, her eyes turned black but Bonnie did not shy away.

All Bonnie could remember was the feeling of having those fangs pierce into her skin, right above and how her scream turned into a moan and cradled the vampire's head against her chest, feeling the blood run down.

That night, Bonnie was seduced under Katherine's spell.

Present Day

Bonnie returned to her Grams home, well, it was her home since it belonged to her and after being dropped off by Caroline, she walked into her home, and threw her bag on the couch. Once her father had left for business, leaving Bonnie all alone, she stocked up the fridge with what she was craving and hidden in the back that resembled grape juice from a first take, it as animal blood. She wasn't fully ready to drink human blood, though she had her first few sips around Katherine.

Animal blood wasn't the same as human blood, but it kept Bonnie stable, kept her alive.

She opened the large jug of it and took more than one sip, letting the cool blood run down her throat and let out a sigh, blood around her lips. She licked them clean with her tongue and put the jug back into the fridge where it was hidden behind apple juice, orange juice, milk and water.

Only a half hour until Stefan was expecting her to show up.

Instead, Bonnie decided to meditate. She called for her crystal ball to come to her, and watched it float into her hands and sat down onto the couch. Turning the kitchen light off, she crossed her legs under herself. An incantation came from her lips and the candles around the living room space lit up. Closing her eyes, she relaxed, letting her witch powers, her knowledge come through her fingertips, her everything.

The crystal ball floated in the air, glowing as a dimly lit star.

This was mediation for Bonnie Bennett.

Bonnie hadn't been to the Salvatore home before. It looked more like a museum than a house, that was for sure. Stefan had welcomed the young witch, well vampire-witch into his home and she stepped through over the threshold and kept her hands clasped together. "So... why did you ask me here?"

Stefan wore just his jeans from earlier in the day and a wife-beater, revealing those broad shoulders, those muscles... "I figured we needed to talk. And I have this place to myself for a night. I don't know where Damon is and Elena's... she's at home." Stefan approached the witch before him and undid her hands that were a sign of nervous energy. "We need to talk about what happened."

"There's nothing to discuss, Stefan. I kissed you, you kissed me, we kissed each other and you know I'm a vampire. What else is there to talk about?" She laid it out on the line, walking away from him, fighting the urge to throw herself into his arms again.

"We can't deny what we did. What we felt, and Bonnie, what I felt, I hadn't felt with anyone in a long time..."

"Not even with Elena?"

Or Katherine?

"I'm not going to lie to you, Bonnie. Elena and I... our relationship, it's changed. I know for a fact that it has something to do with her hanging around Damon. I love her, I really do, but kissing you, it's woken something else inside of me." Stefan spoke to her, and Bonnie crossed her arms in front of her chest, her necklace secure around her. But as Bonnie listened, the smell of blood lingered in the air and it wasn't animal, it was human.

"Then tell me, Stefan, have you been drinking human blood?"

Stefan was a little thrown off by her question. Elena didn't know and he was sure Damon was on the verge of knowing the truth but Bonnie, Bonnie figured it out right away. "Yes." That was his reply, short and straight to the point.

Bonnie wasn't going to deny her now growing attraction to Stefan but he already proved himself by being honest with her. "Then... then kiss me."

Stefan didn't need to be told twice and picked up the girl in his arms, lifting her up into his arms.

Damon had spent most of the night wandering about Mystic Falls, pretending to actually give a damn about the town that did him wrong. After watching Elena from the corner of his eye, he did notice the car in the driveway and it wasn't Elena's... but as he neared the front door, a smirk appeared on his face as he recognized sounds of carnal desires happening upstairs.

"Doesn't hurt to take a peek, baby brother." He spoke as he inched to the half closed door and spotted Stefan on the bed.

Stefan on the bed shirtless.

Stefan on the bed shirtless with another girl who was not Elena straddling his brother. He could see the chocolate skin wrapped leaning against his brother's pale skin. "Well, well, well," Damon could only muster but the girl looked so familiar. Well, he couldn't see the face yet but.. what was it about her that was drawing Damon to watch...

And then, he saw her face, buried in Stefan's neck, dressed half naked. Her jeans were still on, but he saw that she wore no shirt, just a lacy bra that was one of his favorite colors: red. Bonnie, Bonnie, Bonnie.... Damon could not look away, even as her lips began kissing Stefan's shoulders, wrapping her arms around his neck, but he knew his presence was known when Bonnie looked up and caught his wandering eyes.

Her lips formed into a smirk and her eyes turned black before him.

And as Stefan began to mark his territory onto her body, her eyes did not leave his, even as she moaned out Stefan's name.

A/N: Well! I did not expect all of this to happen, I swear. What I see in my mind is what I type out and that is what I saw! We got Bonnie with Stefan, with Katherine (gasp!) and now Damon's getting caught in her spell? What will Elena think? What will Damon do about all this? What do YOU think about this? Remember to review, yeah? I probably won't update this fic until Monday or so since it's my second week of summer break but I am determined to finish this fic, unlike others that I wrote and haven't finished :/