Bloodlust
Timeline: Kill Or Be Killed
Parings: Bonnie/Damon, Stefan/Elena, Caroline/?
A/N: Hi everyone it's me Infrena. First let me say thanks to everyone who reviewed (Sky Samuelle, Meye, Bamon, boycrazii98, bamon forever, Hellz-on-Earth, Mikaela W, smokey-eyed amazon warrior, SmilesX10, KivaJayelle, Cynner, and LunaSolTerra). I also want to thank the many people who favored Bloodlust and put it on their alerts. Also, I wanted to point out a mistake I made with the heartbeats. Instead of three heartbeats, it's really only two. Sorry! I edit that ASAP! This chapter took me forever to write, hence why it's so long. Hope you like!
Disclaimer: I do not own TVD. All rights reserved to the CW and LJ Smith.
Stefan whistled an old, joyful tune as he entered the Boarding House. He had just come back from spending the morning with Elena. He hated that they had to sneak around but it was critical to maintain the ruse they had set up for Caroline and Katherine. He knew Katherine had threatened the blond vampire in one way or another so he didn't blame her.
Walking up the stairs, Stefan heard a strong, frenzied heartbeat but ignored it, automatically thinking Damon had brought over a girl to become his newest plaything. It was when he heard a scream that he sped towards his brother's room and yanked the door open, revealing a shirtless Damon and a fuming Bonnie holding a pillow.
"Bonnie what are you doing here?" Stefan asked confused. Bonnie angrily threw the pillow at Damon, missing him completely. "I originally came here looking for you, Stefan. But then I was cornered by your brother and his psychotic girlfriend. I defended myself, passed out and woke up with him hovering over me. "
Stefan looked to his brother and saw him smirking. "First of all witch, she is my psychotic ex-girlfriend and second, I wasn't hovering. I don't hover." He stated.
Stefan was still confused. "Katherine came to see you? What did she want?" "Oh the usual, you and another witch in her services." Damon said casually, sitting on the bed. Bonnie moved, putting as much space as she could between them.
Bonnie spoke. "She has preferable tastes. She doesn't want just any witch, she wants a Bennett witch."
The younger vampire ran his hands through his sandy brown hair. Why did Katherine need a witch for? Could it have something to do with the moonstone? The legend says that the stone has a curse. So if a witch placed the curse, could it be de spelled by another? He wanted to voice his opinions out loud but he wanted to make sure it was true before he said anything to upset Bonnie.
Bonnie then felt the recurring rise of bile. She turned towards the brothers. As if reading her thoughts, Damon pointed to the door on the far left side of the room. The green-eyed witch dashed from the bed, making a beeline towards the bathroom. Damon called after her. "Not on the floor!" He chuckled as Stefan looked at him, puzzled. "Did I miss something?"
"You know for a 162 year old vampire, you're quite stupid. Is it the animal blood? I've told you that stuff was bad." Damon said, smirking. The green-eyed vampire ignored his brother and walked over to the bathroom door. The sounds of retching filled his ears. "Bonnie?" he said worriedly, knocking lightly on the wooden door.
It was a while before he was given a response. He stepped back when he heard the door being opened and was met by a very different Bonnie Bennett. This one was exhausted and weak. Something was wrong and they weren't telling him what.
He took ahold of Bonnie's hand and guided her to the bed. She sat down, visibly grateful for the assistance. He turned towards Damon who had been watching her intensely. "Damon would you mind telling me what's going on here?" Stefan asked, his voice close to growling.
"I keep forgetting that I have to spell things out for you to understand. Isn't it obvious, dear brother? The witch is pregnant." He said. Bonnie attempted to yell but she was too drained, even keeping her eyes open was a huge task.
Stefan looked very… shocked. He wanted to say something but his mind was drawing a blank. "How is this possible?" The vampire queried. Procreation was impossible with vampires, they were the undead. If he didn't know how the details about how the pregnancy was conceived, he would've congratulated the witch. But seeing the pained look on her face, Stefan merely gave her a hug.
Bonnie basked in the hug the younger vampire gave her. It had become their form of communication since her ordeal when words were not enough or needed.
"Brother after all this time, you still don't know how babies are made? Tsk, Tsk. Well when a man has certain feelings for a woman, dot dot dot."
Stefan released Bonnie and glared at his brother. Bonnie felt better, not great but enough to walk. She got up and collected her shoes from the foot of the four poster bed. "I've have to go home and change. I'm meeting Caroline and Elena at the Volunteer Picnic later today." Bonnie said wrinkling her nose.
Stefan walked her to the door, chuckling. "Damon and I will be there as well." "Great." She mumbled as she walked out. Stefan waited until he heard the front door close before he resumed. When he did, he turned to his brother, seeing him lazily spread out on his bed.
"Damon, do you feel just a tiny bit of remorse?" Stefan asked clearly angry. "And why should I feel anything? It's not like I knocked her up." he said. "Seriously?" Stefan looked at his older brother liked he had grown two heads. "You're the only one she has been with and you are just going to deny it." Damon sat up and jumped off the bed. "Little brother, have you forgotten that vampires can't reproduce. It's impossible." "Maybe with humans but Bonnie is a witch, a Bennett witch. You and I both know that they have the power to make the impossible, possible."
Damon ignored his brother and walked to the bathroom. "The Bennett witches are known for two things, their stubbornness and their ability to betray. Now if you excuse me, I have to get dressed, we're going to be late for a picnic." "This won't end well Damon." Stefan yelled. Damon paused and turned around with a grin plastered on his face. "You should know by now it never does."
Caroline had had second thoughts about attending the picnic today. She had felt really bad about what she had told Elena last night. She had never seen Elena look at her so horribly. Knowing that she was the reason for Elena's and Stefan's break up made her feel crappy.
And Bonnie. She felt worse about lying to Bonnie. She had done so much her and here she was spying on her for Katherine's sake. She wished she was stronger, as a person and as a vampire. If she was, people like Damon and Katherine wouldn't be able to push her around.
Spotting the table Bonnie and Elena were seated at, Caroline put on her fake smile as she got closer. Bonnie spotted the blond and waved her over.
"Hey Caroline." She said, while standing up and hugging her. The blond hugged back, careful of how much strength she used. She saw how sad Elena seemed and instantly felt a heap of remorse. Bonnie sat back down and scooted down the bench, making room for the newcomer. "How are you?" Caroline asked d the brunette. "Better." She replied.
Elena was about to say something to Caroline until she caught the eye of Stefan. She falsely sighed in aggravation, pretending to be broken up with Stefan was hard, especially around Caroline. To put the icing on top, Elena suddenly got up, scaring Caroline and Bonnie. "Ugh he just makes me so mad. Im going to go clear my head, you guys."
Caroline suddenly got up as well. "Elena, I'll go with you. Its better if you have someone to talk to about these things." The vampire looked at Bonnie. "Do you mind?" She worriedly asked. She didn't want Bonnie to be by herself but she needed to keep spying on Elena. The caramel skinned witch waved her off. "I don't mind just be there for Elena." The blond smiled and left, leaving Bonnie alone.
Damon saw Caroline and Elena walk off leaving Bonnie alone. The blue eyed vampire saw this as his chance and walked up to the table. A breeze of wind swept through her brown, curly locks causing him to get a whiff of her delicious, addicting scent. "Hey Bonnie," he said sitting down next to her.
The witch didn't even look at him. "Leave me alone, Damon." Damon smirked at her, clearly amused. "I think not Bonnie. My brother seems to think that I knocked you. I personally believe that it isn't true." Bonnie suddenly whirled around to face him, her emerald green eyes blazing with anger. "How dare you say that Damon? I was a virgin before that night. Even though it was against my will, it still counts as my first. I'm not that kind of girl." She spat.
Bonnie was pissed beyond reason. She started to get up but the vampire grabbed her arm and forced her back down. "Listen here, witch. I can't be the father. Vampires can't produce, it's impossible. So don't try to blame me because you opened your legs for some guy who was sweet on you." Damon said as his eyes hardened. She yanked her hand away, filled with disgust. "You're a jerk. You don't want to own up to your responsibilities, fine. But don't you sit there and degrade me like that!" She yelled as she got up and stormed away, leaving a fuming vampire and many curious onlookers in her wake.
Damon was very curious. And Damon knows when he is very curious; he tends to act on impulse. So when he saw Mason at the refreshments stand, he had wanted to know what the werewolf was up to. Putting on his swooning smile, Damon walked over to the animal. "Hello, Mason." Damon said trying to be on his best behavior. He had to remember there were witnesses around. "Working hard?" He asked. The werewolf looked unimpressed. "I do my part, unlike some people." The impulsive vampire darkly chuckled. "I heard you talking to my little brother, Stefan."
"Nice guy." Damon shrugged his shoulders. "Yeah, he's a lot nicer than me. I tend to hold grudges."
Mason eyebrows shot up. If the vampire wanted a pissing contest, he'd be happy to indulge him. "I tend to hold grudges for a very long time as well. Besides, nice is overrated."
Outside, Damon was smiling but inside, alarms went off. Mason needed to be dealt with, immediately. Damon continued the charade. "That's what I think! I like this, us being nice to each other."
The blue-eyed werewolf finished his glass of lemonade. "Hope we can continue this some other time, enjoy our day, Damon." He said as he walked away leaving the vampire alone with his thoughts. He turned to his see his younger brother walking towards him.
"Please tell me that you were just bonding?" Stefan asked worry apparent on his face. The midnight haired vampire merely chuckled. "Oh Mason gave me some subtle innuendos about how he plans on trying to kill me." Stefan crossed his arms at his older brother. "And this doesn't worry you, why?" "Oh because I'm going to kill him before he gets the chance to." The green eyed vampire wanted to voice his opinions but he had caught Damon staring at a certain caramel colored witch.
Stefan waved his hand in front of Damon's face. "So about Bonnie….." Damon cut off his sentence midway with one of his own. "So what is up with this faux drama in your relationship?" Stefan nervously rubbed the back of his head and averted his eyes elsewhere. If their plan was to work, Damon had to be none the wiser as well.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Stefan said. Damon was not convinced." Come on Stefan. I know you. You and Elena don't fight, especially not over me, with my good looks and all." "Damon, just drop it." Stefan said
"Fine. I tried." Damon said turning around to the refreshments stand. The server was a young girl who looked to be around 11 or 12 years old. "Would you like some lemonade?" she sweetly asked. Damon grabbed the cup from her and politely answered, "Yes I would sweetie." He brought the cup to his lips and felt the burning of acid run down his throat.
Immediately, he spat the liquid out, gasping as the pain made him double over in pain. "Damon, what's wrong?" Stefan asked, concerned. "Ver-Vervain." Damon said hoarsely.
Stefan helped Damon sit on the nearest chair. Stefan carefully sniffed the cup Damon was previously holding. It smelled like the deadly toxin. Somebody went to great lengths to poison Damon and Stefan had a pretty good guess who.
Damon wanted revenge. Damn the witnesses, he wanted to tear every limb form that werewolf and show it to him! "Damn, this is what I get for not killing people on sight. I'm going to kill that mangy ass dog." Stefan tried to calm his brother down, but even he knew it had gone too far. "For once, Damon I actually agree with you." "That's the Stefan I like." Damon said as Stefan helped him to his feet.
Scanning the area, Damon spotted Mason taking out the trash. He tapped Stefan and nodded towards the edge of the forest. Together they followed the werewolf. Both of the vampires had the same thoughts as they walked into the woods. They were going to kill Mason Lockwood.
Caroline had followed Elena to the small pond located at the edge of the park. The sound of the flowing river and the greenness of the grass were supposed to soothe the blond but it only made her feel worse about what she was going to do. Caroline sat down next to the brunette on the white, stony rocks hoping to get more information.
Elena saw Caroline sat down next to her and she kept the deception going by acting angry. "Are you ok?" Caroline asked the brunette. "Nope" Elena replied popping the "p". Caroline tried to be the happy, bubbly friend she usually was without giving herself away. "You know, maybe it's for the best." "Caroline, it's not for the best. None of this is for the best. Stefan is the person I want to be with." She said a little angrier than she meant.
She saw the troubled look on her friend's face and apologized. "I'm sorry, Car. I didn't mean to take it out on you. It just that there are a lot of things going on and the separation from Stefan is only making it worse. Besides you are being a good friend. Friends don't take their problems out on each other."
Caroline had almost stared to cry. She couldn't take the deception any longer, she had to confess. "Elena, I'm not being a good friend, not at all." Elena waited for the words to come out but Caroline was distracted by a figure on the hill.
Caroline saw her mother hurrying towards an unknown destination. She was about to tell Elena about Katherine but she was glad for the interruption. "Wait here." She told Elena. The brunette sat there waiting for the blond. As soon as she caught up to her, Caroline tapped her on the shoulder. "Mom, what's wrong?" Caroline asked.
Elizabeth Forbes looked at her daughter a felt a pang of guilt. "Oh nothing, there's just something I have to do-" Caroline rudely interrupted her. "You mean work? You know I thought today was going to a little different but I guess I was wrong." "It's important." She tried to explain but Caroline rolled her ocean blue eyes in annoyance.
"It always is." The elder blond hated leaving this between them but she had to go to the woods to meet Mason. "I'm really sorry Caroline but I have to go." She said walking away from her daughter. She despised her job but she had a duty to the town and to the council.
Caroline watched her mom walk away and became worried. Just then Elena came to see what was up. "What's going on?" She asked concern heavy in her voice. "I don't know but we better text Bonnie and get her to meet us somewhere. Something's wrong." The brunette grabbed her cell phone and began to quickly text Bonnie.
Mason was tidying up the garbage when he felt something approaching him. Looking up, he saw the two Salvatore brothers cornering him. Mason wore a shock on his face causing the elder vampire to glare at him. "Don't look so surprised dog. You knew this was inevitable. I knew when I found out your little family secret that I'd be the one to kill you."
Mason stayed silent. Looking around, he tried to find a way in which to escape but the brothers were advancing slowly around him. Damon saw a look of panic flash across his face. "Go ahead and run. I'll even give you a head start." Mason darted to the ground and suddenly a shot pierced the air. Surprised, Damon looked down at the bullet wound in his chest.
The younger vampire turned around and two more gunshots rang, this time wounding him in the chest and the stomach. Both vampires groaned as they realized the bullets were made with wood. The pair fell to the ground with a thud, pain coursing though their bodies. Damon watched as Elizabeth thanked Mason, and then ejected Stefan with a needle.
Mason kneeled down by Damon, taking delight as the vampire groaned in agony. Before the sheriff inserted the needle in Damon's side, he leaned closer to his ear so that he could hear him clearly. "You know what they say, 'Every dog has his day'".
With Damon's last coherent though, the vampire vowed to get revenge on the wolf. He would make him suffer, and he was really good at the torturing thing. Feeling the toxin enter his bloodstream, Damon felt absolute pain before the darkness consumed him.
Bonnie was helping out the volunteer crew paint the new gazebo that had recently been built. The sun was shining perfectly and to top it all off, the grass was a nice shade of green. Had this been any other day, she would've reveled in the simple nature it provided. Instead she was fuming ever since he had a little chat with Damon.
She had thought he would feel some kind of regret but it turned out she was wrong again. Stefan had feelings, why couldn't the elder brother have them as well? Groaning out loud, she put down her paintbrush in frustration. It was obvious she wasn't going to get any more work done.
Excusing herself to the other volunteers, Bonnie walked away to try and clear her head. Her cell phone beeped, letting her know she had a new message. Flipping it open, the brunette read the short message. Hoping others weren't watching her, Bonnie rapidly raced towards the woods hoping that she wasn't too late.
Bonnie ran further into the woods. The farther she went, the more ominous it felt. Elena was right, something was definitely wrong. When she got to a giant, empty clearing, Bonnie could make out the definite sounds of the blond vampire.
"Caroline!" Bonnie yelled, hoping that the vampire could hear her. Not ten seconds had gone by before the blond had instantly appeared before her. "Bonnie! I kicked Mason's ass!" she exclaimed. Bonnie's heartbeat was still trying to recover from the vampire's sudden appearance.
"Why did you kick his ass?" She asked. "No time to explain Bonnie. We got to meet up with Elena." Taking her hand, Caroline led the brunette in a run towards where she was originally at.
Once Bonnie and Caroline met back up with Elena, Elena tried to fill Bonnie on everything that had happened. "Caroline heard Stefan and Damon in trouble and when we got here Mason tried to kill me and he also knows Caroline is a vampire."
Bonnie wanted to turn back at the mention of Damon's name but she had to help Stefan, even if Damon came along with the package. "How does he know that?" She asked curiously. Elena just shrugged her shoulder s in response.
Caroline shushed the pair into silence as she listened for anything that might help them. Listening closely, she heard her mom talking to another person about killing two people with a stake. "I know where they are." She said as she led them a little further into the woods. The trio stopped at an underground basement made out of stone.
Elena heard an agonizing scream. Panicking, Elena grabbed Caroline's arm and tried to drag the blond with her. "Let go." Elena said, determination evident in her voice. The blond shook her off. "I can't Elena, my mother is in there. I can't let her find out about me."
The brunette gave up on her, and turned towards Bonnie. "I have to try to save him." She gave the pair one last look and dashed down the stairs. She had to help in any way she could, even if it meant doing it own her own.
Caroline turned towards the witch. "Bonnie, I cant. My mother is the sheriff. I can't expose myself to her, I won't!" Tears pooled in the corners of her eyes and she started to cry. Bonnie quickly walked over to sobbing vampire and made her look her in the eye. "Caroline, I understand. I understand ok. I'll go in for you, okay?" The blond nodded in acknowledgement. She watched as Bonnie descended down the stairs.
Caroline paced back in forth outside. She was glad Bonnie didn't force her in. Her mom was down there, leading the killings. If she found out what she had become, she didn't even want to think about what would happen. A scram broke her away from her thoughts.
"Bonnie!" Elena yelled. The blond vampire sobbed. Bonnie had gotten hurt because she wasn't brave enough. Wiping away her tears, Caroline breathed out deeply. If she was going to be a stronger person, she needed to pass this obstacle. Extending her fangs, Caroline felt the ever present thirst for blood. She knew she promised Bonnie that she was not going to kill anyone, but desperate times called for desperate measures. She could only hope that her friend would forgive her.
Caroline sped down the stairs. Appearing as a blur, she quickly bit into the younger officer's neck. Draining him but not killing him, she turned to the older officer. Frightened and panicking, he tried to shoot the blur only to instead shoot his partner as whatever it was used him as a shield.
He tried to run away but the figure grabbed him and threw him across the cellar, landing against the wall, unconscious.
Caroline snarled as the taste of human blood awakened her body. She wanted more but calmed herself as she saw Elena watching her, a mixture of fear and shock etched on her face. Searching for her other friend, she saw Bonnie's unconscious form next to a wall. She turned towards her mom as she too had the same expression. "Hi mom." she said hesitantly greeting her.
"It can't be." Elizabeth gasped. Caroline simply nodded as she tried to comfort her mom. The elder blond quickly backed away from her, as if she was infectious. She backed herself in a corner, letting the forgotten gun drop. Caroline stopped in her tracks, seeing the terror on her mom's face. Leaving her there, she headed towards the group.
Elena had Stefan in her lap while Damon was feeding off the now dead guard. Caroline raced towards Bonnie, trying to shake her awake. "Bonnie, wake up please." She watched while the witch slowly opened her eyes. "What happened, Car bear?" She asked while her eyes adjusted to the light.
"I hear Elena scream so I came down to help you." Bonnie looked around and saw the town's sheriff look at all of them with a hated expression. "I'm sorry Care bear. I had forgotten that I was still feeling sick. " Bonnie said. The blond just shook her hear. "It's not your fault Bonnie." She said trying her best to avoid her mom's piercing glaze.
Damon got unsteadily to his feet. Checking to see if everybody was ok, he strolled over to where Caroline and Bonnie were. "Out of all the times for you to do something stupid, you chose today?" Bonnie wanted to say something but the pain throbbing in her head prevented her from speaking. "Leave her alone, Damon."
The vampire sighed. "Great, just great. We've got two deputies dead and you. What am I going to do with you?" The sheriff kept quiet. Caroline helped Bonnie to her feet. "Damon don't hurt her, she not going to say anything right mom? Mom say something because Damon will surely kill you."
Elizabeth could barely look at the thing that was talking to her. "Kill me because I can't take this. I can't take seeing her like this."
Caroline started to cry as her mom begged to let Damon end her life. Bonnie hugged the hysterical vampire as Damon advanced closer to Elizabeth. Grabbing her shoulders painfully, his eyes burned with anger. "I'm not going to hurt you, Liz. You know why? Because you're my friend."
Bonnie and the others were shocked to say the least. It wasn't often that Damon took mercy on someone who had wronged him in some way. He turned towards the others and released the blond. "Oh don't look so shocked. We've got clean up duty."
Elena and Caroline helped Stefan get on his feet, while Damon walked over to the witch. "What the hell were you thinking, Bonnie?" Damon said, painfully grabbing her arm. Bonnie flinched at the pain. "What is your problem, Damon?" Damon wanted to say more but he felt the others watching them. "Later." He said releasing her arm. Bonnie glared at him and walked towards Stefan and Elena. She had no doubt Damon would indeed bring it up again later.
It was two o'clock in the morning when Bonnie was awakened from her sleep. She had left Caroline at her house hours ago, helping her pack her mother's things. Caroline had asked her not to worry about her, saying that her mom had to forgive her someday. Bonnie had agreed. She had forgiven Caroline; surely her own mother could as well.
Before she left, Caroline has asked the witch if she was going to keep the child. Bonnie couldn't answer her, for even she didn't know the answer to that. The blond hugged her, telling her that she would be okay and that she would honor whatever decision she made. Hugging her once more, Bonnie gave her a smile and thanked her. Leaving her house, Bonnie drove home. Once she was home, she had dressed for bed and slept hoping that the next day had the answers to her many problems.
The rhythmic tapping on her window had become a distraction, one she actually was glad to have. Her dreams were plaguing her once more. Getting up from her bed, Bonnie walked over to her window, hoping whoever was making the noise wasn't a psychotic supernatural. To her dismay, she spotted Damon tapping on the glass wearing a cocky smirk.
Opening the window, Bonnie sleepily rubbed her green eyes. "Damon what are you doing here?" "Isn't it obvious? I want to finish our talk from earlier. Are you going to let me in?" he asked. "No, hell no. I'm not inviting you in." "Oh well looks like you are going to have to come outside then." Bonnie groaned, "Will it make you leave faster?" She asked, hoping he'd say yes. "Of course Bonnie." He smirked.
Bonnie closed the window and watched as the vampire jumped off and landed graciously on the ground. She pulled her messy hair into an untidy ponytail and grabbed a tan jacket.
Heading down the stairs, she opened the front door and stepped outside. While she put on the jacket, Damon inspected her from head to toe. He silently chuckled at the purple pajamas and the matching tank top. Closing the door, Bonnie leaned against it.
"Ok Damon, I'm here. What was your problem earlier?" she said getting to the point. He moved closer to where she standing by the door. "You could've gotten yourself killed today." "And? Why do you care? You made it very clear to me that you want no part in this."
Damon stared into the bright green of her eyes. "What if I wanted to change my mind?" He said in all seriousness. Bonnie used all of her strength to push him away from her even though they both knew it was a waste of effort.
"This isn't a game Damon. You can't just change the rules whenever you feel like it. I hate you, I hate you very much. I hate the fact that within a single night, you can change my entire life. I hate the fact that every time I look at you, I see the cruel monster that viciously attacked me. I don't have control over my life anymore, Damon. How am I supposed to raise somebody else, when I can't even stop myself from being afraid?"
Bonnie tried to hold back the tears but lost the battle. She cried, finally admitting to Damon everything that she had held in for the last two weeks. Damon looked away from the witch. The guilt he had been pushing down had risen up, overflowing. Sure he may be a bastard, but he realized that that his actions had irrevocably hurt the witch.
"Bonnie, look at me." The witch diverted her attention elsewhere. She couldn't stand to see him see her like this, her pride wouldn't allow it. Slightly frustrated, the vampire grabbed her face and forced her to meet his gaze. "Ok so yeah, I'll admit I'm still unconvinced about me being the father to your kid. I'm not ready to accept it yet. Once I realized I had turned I was content with not being able to produce. My old man was a disapproving bastard and I sure as hell didn't want to be the same way. So give me time to wrap myself around the idea."
"Fine Damon, but you have got to know that whatever the outcome is, I won't forgive you. I can't, not right now." Bonnie turned away and opened the door. Shutting it quietly, Bonnie sank down to the floor, quietly sobbing. Damon stared at the door for a few minutes and heard the witch crying. Running a hand through his hair, Damon glanced an inexpressible look towards the house before he transformed into his crow form and flew away.
A/N: Ahh I finished. Phew, that was a really long chapter. I feel so bad for Caroline with her mother being mean to her. And Damon and Bonnie? They have A LOT of things in between them. As always I was kind of iffy on this chapter. I would love to hear your thoughts on the subject. Reviews are like candy and I love candy!
Bamon forever, Infrena