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Stefan Pov.

After calming and explaining Elena, I left her in my bedroom with Meredith, and Miss. Flowers who was serving them a refreshing cup of tea.

A small figure came stumbling into the boarding house. The look on the girls face was enough to make anybody's blood turn cold.

Her usual silk hair, was tatted up in a lump of knots, from where she had endlessly ran her fingers through it. Bonnie's usual adorable and compassionate eyes now held great pain, and complete devastation.

Her eyes lifted, as she realised I was standing on the opposite end of the hall. Her pursed lips, gave me a weak smile, as if trying to comfort me, Bonnie was trying to reassure me.

Considering I didn't do this a awful lot, it took Bonnie by surprise.

I lifted my arms, in a gesture of comfort.

Tears began to pool down her cheeks, as she ran in from the door, and collided straight into my arms. Her water droplets melted into my blue shirt, I held her there until she could speak.

"I don't know what to do, Stefan" she whimpered.

"Miss. Flowers is just upstairs with the girls, why not go speak to them? Am sure a cup of tea would do you some good" I murmured, whipping the tears from her cheeks.

She smiled in a fragile way, and made it her way up the stairs.

Knowing Bonnie was out of hearing distance; I shrugged on my black jacket, and headed out the door.

My trained eyes scanned the woods, searching every piece of greenery and every spec of dirt in the distance.

My eyes landed on the black figure, not so far away, laying down.

Fury began to build up, yet I pushed it away as hard as I could.

Storming rapidly through the forest, I heard a small sigh as I made my way towards the person laying on the floor, obviously in deep thought.

"Oh don't bother me now, Little brother"

Confusion now washed through me at the sound of his voice.

His usual humorous voice laced with sarcasm, was now completely different. He seemed to croak the words out of his voice box. Damon's speaking now sounded husky and unused, as his throat was so dry it was an effort to speak.

I stared at my older brother, his eyebrows were arched causing stress lines to form on his forehead. The black jacket he wore hung loosely against his body, with scattered dirt across the leather material. Damon's smooth black locks were matted with mud and leaves. His chiselled features seemed strained. The brown and green leaves seemed to hug at his body, tracing every inch of his frame.

I bent down, balancing my weight on my feet while resting my elbows on the knees.

"No matter what you do, Damon. That girl in there" I extended my arm towards the boarding house in the distance. "She loves you."

He seemed to roll his eyes, before shutting them tightly, causing more frown lines to appear at the sides of his eyes.

"If what you say is true, which it is not what does it matter? Love is so overrated now days. I have no care for it" His voice seemed to be a small whisper now, but it wavered in the wind, dramatically.

I cocked my eyebrows at him, knowing he would feel just the slightest movement. He peeked out of one eye, before releasing a groan. "Stop with the judging eyes, brother. Just go back to your perfect little girlfriend, with your perfect little friends, in your perfect little life"

His voice radiated a strong hint of jealously yet it was covered with pure mockery.

"So. You're trying to tell me, that right now you are not thinking of Bonnie. That you don't want to be the one to teach her how to fight, how to control, you don't want to teach her to survive. I mean after all, you are the one who banished her to this life. And you don't want to help me, your going to leave all this to me? Is that what you're trying to tell me Damon?"

I stared at him, deeply, thinking I had caught him out.

It was so obvious! It was so obvious how much he wanted to help Bonnie! From the first second his blood entered her mouth, you could tell from the sparkle in his eyes how much he had already planned from the both. But Damon being Damon of course he wouldn't admit to that.

"Yep." Was all he replied.

I forced my anger away, instantly.

"You don't care?" I asked.

"Nope, I do not care."

And with that, I shrugged off my jacket, tossed it aside and laid down next to him, my hands behind my head, gazing up into the grey sky.

This should be fun.

I could feel my brother shifting beside me, I turned my head and gazed at him.

"What in Damon Salvatore's name are you doing, boy?" My brother questioned me.

I hid my smirk and just raised my eyebrows at him.

"Me, brother? Well… I'm just going to lay here until you admit you love Bonnie, no matter what."

He was pissed.

"Your going to be waiting for an awful long time" Damon sighed and turned his attention back to the sky.

"I have time."

With every amount of power, I managed to bundle up, I shouted out telepathically, to Bonnie.

I felt it reach her, as it seemed to knock her quite a bit.

Stefan…

Her voice entered my mind.

Bonnie, get ready to scream okay?

I gave a quick glance to my side at my brother, to see he was still locked with the sky.

Wait, what?

Just do it!

I edged her on.

Knowing how much it would annoy him.

I began to do the one thing my brother absolutely hates going on in his silence.

I whistled.

Stiffening a grin, Damon's aura darkened beside me, the deeper he got angered.

Finally, his patience burst.

"Would you stop with that god awful whistling! Its so damn an-" He began to blurt out his tone laced with fury.

NOW!

I yelled out at Bonnie.

Just in time, a blood hurdling shriek was flying straight through the woods.

I knew it would work, of course it was, because for once I was right when it came to Damon.

"Bonnie.." He whispered before taking off into the boarding house.

Damon pov

My baby birds familiar scream, startled me, yet sent me sprinting towards the boarding house, and following the source of the sound straight up the stairs, and crashing right through Stefan's bedroom door.

From the screech of pure terror, you would believe somebody was being brutally murdered.

But as I crashed through the door, the scene that filled my eyes could be described as none other then…

A tea party?

Elena, Meredith, Bonnie and Miss Flowers were sitting on the two beds in Stefan's bedroom, I just about caught what was said, Bonnie had spoke simply "Stefan told me to do it."

God damn it, I'd been stitched up! By that stupid sap, Stefan.

As soon as my body entered the room, every girl seemed to let out there own shriek.

Meredith and Elena both seemed to plunge protectively over Bonnie and Miss. Flowers.

Oh please? Like im going to hurt them really.

"Can I help you?" Elena hissed, glaring at me intently.

This was it… might swell do it now, or never right?

"Bonnie, can I speak to you please?" I glared straight back at Elena and Meredith who were now shooting daggers at me. "Without the audience?"

And then the fireworks start.

Shrieks spluttering out from the mouths of two 19 year old girls.

"Alone! Hell no!" Elena began to fume.

"Anything you can say alone, you can say infront of us!" Meredith demanded.

And it when on like that for quite a couple of minutes, before Bonnie finally interrupted.

"Its okay, its okay" I released a sigh of relief. "Sure, Damon." Bonnie said softly.

She glided gently past the gawping friends of hers.

I couldn't help but smirk at them both, as I walked out the door to follow Bonnie.

Here goes…

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