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Chapter 2

The sound of his ring falling to the wooden floor reverberated in his mind, as the light from the sun came flooding in. Its light consumed his body, his skin turning a deep tanned red as his body began to crack apart. His outstretched arms helped the sun take a quicker hold as his body shivered in pain.

"Stefan!" a voice rang, as the Stefan was sent hurtling to the floor on his knees and away from the window. His hands quickly pulled back, grabbing his head. He could feel little bombs going off in his head as his skin began to heel its self.

The window blinds slammed shut, blocking out the sun. Bonnie looked down upon her friend as she released him from her grasp.

"Why!" Stefan`s fist pounded against the wooden floor, his eyes turning on Bonnie.

"You can`t think this is the answer?" her eyes pleaded with him, "Stefan, killing your self won`t help anyone."

Stefan`s head finally turned to look at the witch, her long black hair fell over her brown eyes. His legs pumped the rest of his body up. Pivoting his foot slightly, he was able to appear in front of Bonnie, and slam her on the wall opposite him.

His finger wrapped around her neck, his eyes staring down upon her as his grip tightened. Her legs kicked violently as she tried to rip her neck free from his hands.

"It's best for everyone," he said, his voice cracking, "Damon`s dead, Elena hates me," a tear slowly fled his eye, "I hate me," his fingerers quickly curled back, allowing her body to fall.

"Elena just needs time, we all need time, especially you," she stumbled to her feet, her legs trembling as she grasped for breath.

Stefan`s eyes just turned south, as his lips curled into a frown. Bonnie`s arm wrapped around his body tightly.

"Stefan you need to forgive yourself. It wasn`t your fault Damon died, he is the one who made the choice," she said, her voice echoing across the room.

Stefan arms worked their way in, pushing her away, he took a step back.

"It was my fault," he said, he turned towards the door and his body disappeared.

Bonnie cried for Stefan to come back to no avail. She moved across the room, looking around. Pages of books laid scattered across the room, countless piece of wood from the book shelves covered the room`s floor.

"Damn. My brother`s such a party popper," a familiar cocky voice came from behind Bonnie.

Bonnie`s head hesitantly turned to see the same dark haired, blue eyed vampire she had just seen in a casket only an hour ago.

"What the hell," Bonnie stepped back, her heart racing.

"The afterlife was just so boring," he said, flashing his pearly whites, "So I decided to come back."

"Do you know how upset Stefan and Elena were! I can`t believe your alive and who haven`t seen either of them," she cocked back her elbow as her hand came forward, fazing threw the vampires face.

"Sorry witchy, but I'm not alive," he said, turning his eyes to the left, "Well less alive then before."

"Wait, you're a ghost?"

"Well I'm not the grim reaper, although that would be fun. 'Bonnie I have come for your soul,' he lowered his voice.'

"Damn it Damon, what the hell happened."

"Well you see, me and my brother were plotting how to kill Klaus and then," he stopped.

"Yeah, Damon I know that much, what happened on the other side."

"Oh, you should be more specific," he smiled, "Well your ancestors, they don`t like me very much, and so having me in the same realm with them kind of…" he stopped, focused his eyes on Bonnie, "pissed them off.

Damon`s body disappeared, Bonnie looked around the room, nothing. He was gone. She quickly ran out of the room, into the hall way.

"Looking for me," his voice came from behind.

Bonnie turned around, her voice was crass and rough as she said "Damon."

"Just seeing if my brother left me any wine," he held up a bottle of scotch. He raised the bottle to his lips and let the liquid pour out. Damon looked down in disgust as ever last ounce of the Scotch fazed through his body, running through his rib cage and thighs as it fell to the floor.

"Are you here to haunt me," she rolled her eyes.

"Wow, you are a good guesser," his smirk returned, "Your ancestors decided to get rid of me, by tying me to you, this way you might actually accomplish something. Oh like kill Klaus for once."

"How is a ghost supposed to help?"

"I don`t know, I think they just wanted to get rid of me, however, if we kill Klaus, they promised to return me to the living, so it's a win, win for everyone," he turned his head to the side, his eyes looking down, "There was just," his voice seemed to get higher, as it cracked, "one condition, if Elena finds out about the deal, I can never return to the living world."

Bonnie looked at the Vampire, ghost, friend, her eyes quivered at his words. Her mouth shook as she tried to speak but stumbled over her words.

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