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Stefan's POV

I went to the scene of the crime first to find out what exactly had happened and if Bonnie had gotten hurt because of Damon. Police tape secured the crime scene. Witnesses were still being interviewed which was the perfect opportunity.

Off the side I saw a familiar woman that was one of Mrs. Flowers friends.

"Mirs. Whitehead," I asked softly not to scare the poor old woman more.

She slowly turned around still shaken. "Stefan, are you here about your friend?"

"Yes, I am. Can you tell me what happened?"

She took a shuddering breath. "It was horrible! One minute I was helping a customer then the next this thug pulls out a gun and takes poor Bonnie hostage. I feel so terrible. She was terrified."

Great, Damon. "Other than being scared did the robber hurt her?"

"The poor child was terrified. If you ask me that qualifies as being hurt!"

I smiled politely at the old woman. "Thank you for your time."

"I just can't imagine what that poor girl is going through now. I just can't."

Bonnie's POV

"Wake up," Damon's voice boomed in my ear.

I woke up groggily and looked around. "Where are we?"

"That's for me to know and for you to find out."

I forced myself awake and saw passengers getting off the bus so I stood up.

"What are you doing?" He hissed forcing me to sit back down.

I looked at him confused. "Everyone's getting off the bus. This is the end of the line," I said stating the obvious.

"Wait until everyone is off."

"What makes you think we'll blend in more if we are the last ones off the bus?" I asked him like he was stupid.

He hit the seat in front of him in irritation before yanking me up. "Let's go."

The first thing I noticed when we stepped off the bus was how bad the air was in one word to describe it; smog.

"It's a dirty place compared to Fells Church," I said automatically.

"Come on," he said grabbing my handing like we were a couple and we started walking into town.

Every few steps we took I noticed litter on the sidewalk or in the curb. I saw an officer walking out of a gas station holding a coffee cup. Maybe I can-

"Don't even think about it," Damon hissed in my ear gripping my hand harder as we continued to walk.

"What do you expect me to do? Play the perfect hostage?"

"You are a perfect hostage compared to if I were to have taken Meredith but I am not that stupid to grab her," he said with a shudder.

I smiled for the first time since I had been taken. It was no secret that bad ass vampire Damon Salvatore was scared of one of my best friends Meredith Sulez who was human. Just by looking at Damon I could tell he was embarrassed by it.

"Do you mind if we stop to get something to eat? I'm starving," I asked him.

We abruptly stopped. "Are you serious?"

"I'm human, Damon! I need fuel! Yours is blood and mine is food!" I whined. "Plus you don't want to see me when I'm angry."

"Wouldn't want that," he said sarcastically but giving in. "Fine. If you try anything, I mean anything, I'll start killing humans."

I gulped scared. "O-okay," I told him because I knew he would.

"Follow my lead. We will act like the happiest couple on earth so there won't be any suspicions."

I let him take my hand again and we walked inside a little diner. Damon picked the booth farthest in the back. I sat down next to him.

"What do you want love kitten? It's on me," he said with a wink.

I groaned knowing how much he was loving my misery. Stefan! He was still out there! He's probably already looking for me.

"What are you getting?" Damon asked as I scanned the menu.

I smirked. "I know what you're not getting," I said snorting.

Damon leaned in closer to me. "I could just have a little taste of you?" he said menacingly.

I gulped in fear and he leaned back against the booth satisfied. "That's what I thought," he said pleased.

Just then a young waitress walked up our table holding an order pad and pencil.

"Are you two ready to order?" She asked politely.

Damon grabbed my hand squeezing it tightly for me not to try anything. "Anything that my wife wants it's hers," he said.

The waitress looked at me. "You look kind of young to be already married."

Time to play the part so she wouldn't end up buffet food for Damon, "We've been married for…how long has it been honey? One month or two?" I said forcing myself to smile at him.

"Two," He said. "We're childhood sweethearts," he told the waitress.

Her mouth opened in awe. "That's so cute. I can tell you, you guys are going to make it then."

"Here that, honey." He said pinching my cheek. "No need for pre-nups."

I cleared my throat. "I'll have the bacon cheeseburger and a coke."

"Okay," she said writing down the order. "Anything for you sir?"

"I'll take a beer," he replied making me laugh nervously.

"He's joking. He'll have coffee. Black," I told her.

"Anything to eat?"

"I'll be getting my food later if you know what I mean," Damon said with a wink making the waitress blush.

"I'll be back with your orders," She said leaving the two of us alone.

I whacked his side hard. "What the hell was that?" I hissed.

Damon pouted. "You don't like it? I thought Mr. and Mrs. Damon Salvatore had a nice ring to it."

I could literally feel my blood pressure rise. "Oh, please! Bonnie Salvatore? Come on, Damon."

The pout quickly vanished from his face. "Bonnie Salvatore sound sexy," he said wiggling his eyebrows at me.

"In your dreams buster!"

"How about a friendly bet?"

"No."

"I bet within the next two days you will fall madly in love with me."

His he serious? It didn't help matters that he was too damn sexy. Did I just say that?

"That's quiet an imagination you go there, Damon."

He continued as if he hadn't heard me. "If you win, I'll let you go."

Against my better judgment I caved in. "You will?"

"Absolutely," he said looking me in the eye.

I couldn't help but grin. "Game on."