Thank you for all the lovely reviews!1 Did anyone else watch VD last night? I still can't get Damon out of my head. LOL! Back to the story….

Damon's POV

"My turn," I heard Bonnie say.

I narrowed my eyes. "Your turn for what," I asked a little annoyed.

"You asked me a question and now it's my turn to ask you."

I gripped the steering wheel hard. "No." I said firmly.

"Damon, it's only fair!" She protested.

"You are my hostage, therefore you don't need to know anything about me," I snapped.

She slunk down in her seat, crossing her arms against her chest in infuriation. "That's not fair," she pouted looking like a lost kitten.

I turned the music back up and drummed my fingers along with the music against the steering wheel. Damon, how are you supposed to win the bet is you are an complete ass to her? Alright! My head sucks!

I turned the music back down. "What do you want to know?"
Bonnie straightened up in her seat. "What were you like when you were human?" she asked with curiosity.

"Ask me a different question."

"Forget it. Looks like I'm winning the bet already," she said grinning.

I snorted loud. "That's what you think."

From the corner of my eye I saw her smile a little too sweetly at me. "Then tell me about yourself when you were human. We've got to pass the time anyways."

She did have a point. Might as well get this over with. "I was a disappointment to my father which was why Stefan was his favorite. We both fell in love with the same girl, or at least we thought she was a girl."

"Katherine," she breathed.

I looked at her surprised. "How do you know about Katherine?"

"Stefan told Elena and Elena told me."

"Figures," I muttered. "Anyways, Stefan and I both killed each other fighting over her. We both had her blood in our system but it didn't completely leave our blood."

"That's how you both turned but that doesn't answer my question. What were like as human? I mean, other that the fact that you were a disappointment to your father"

"I was very close to my mother before she died," I said still remembering as if it were yesterday.

Bonnie looked at my sympathetically. "I'm sorry. How did she die?"

"Shortly after she gave birth to Stefan," I told her. "As soon as she died my father hated me more. She was the one that kept the peace or tried to anyways," I said with a sly smile.

"Were you ever in love with a human?"

"If only you knew," I said teasing. I sure as hell wasn't going to tell her she was the first human I ever cared about. I mean one that didn't look like Katherine.

Bonnie's POV

"My turn," Damon said. "Who was your first kiss?"

I groaned. "It was Matt," I admitted.

"Mutt!" Damon said flabbergasted. "You kissed your best friends boyfriend?"

"We were little kids," I said in defense. "And his name is Matt not Mutt," I said correcting him irritated.

"To me he's Mutt," He said nonchalant about it.

A loud thump sounded on the hood.

"What was that?"

Damon pulled over and got out.

"Oh, its only you," he said aggravated. "What the are you even doing here?"

Stefan's POV

I was so angry! How could Damon even ask me that?

"You know why I'm here," I said glaring. "Let Bonnie go NOW"

"No," Damon said brushing It off like nothing. "If you'll excuse me you are ruining our road trip," he said moving back into the truck.

I threw him out of the truck. He landed with a thwack against a maple tree. I opened Bonnie's door and pulled her out who looked unharmed.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

"Yes," she said moistening her lips nervously.

I gave her a reassuring smile. "Everything's going to be okay. I'll have you back in Fells Church in no time."

My body slammed against the truck. Damon had his hand around my throat.

"She's mine!" He growled.

I managed to kick him in his abdomen and sent him flying. I shook my head to clear it as Bonnie helped me from the truck. My body was imprinted in it.

"Stefan, Damon didn't do anything to hurt me."

Now she's defending him? "He pulled a gun on you and took you as his hostage against your will," I said reminding her.

"I know! Damon was going to let me go in a few days."

"Well now you can go home early," I said grabbing her arm.

"I don't think so little brother," Damon hissed.

"Grow up, Damon! You'd rather take her hostage than tell her how you really feel about her!" I yelled.

"What?" Bonnie said mystified and whirled on Damon. "Is that why you kidnapped me, because you couldn't tell me how you really feel?" she demanded.

The look on Damon's face was priceless!