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Catz: Hahah. Yep, I love Bamon too :] Hehe. Glad you liked it! Thanks for reviewing!

Stray Jane: Aww. Am glad you liked it. I agree, there my favourite couple. I write which instead of witch? Ohh, am sorry. Thanks for pointing that out! Ill try and be more careful next time. And yep, am 14. Thanks for reviewing!

Hm. And to the person who Pm me about this story saying:

"u stuped hoe damon wud never pik bonnie over Elena n Stephen would never hug bonnie."

All I have to say to you is If you don't like it, don't read it. This is my opinion on the story, and Stefan* has hugged Bonnie in the books before… so I don't see what your problem is. And before you start insulting me, learn how to spell the characters name, and stupid. Kthxsbye.

Anyway. I'm sorry about that, aha. Here's the next chapter.

Bonnie Pov.

My pulse began to race as Damon closed the door firmly behind us.

I looked up at him, looking everywhere apart from his eyes.

There was scurrying behind the doors, that only vampire senses would have been able to pick up.

Smirking, Damon pulled open the door, sending two nosey girls flying forwards, releasing a small shriek. Obviously they had been trying to listen in.

Meredith was the first to compose herself as she glided down the stairs gracefully, followed by a glaring Elena, and a cheerful Miss Flowers.

Once the audience had disappeared, myself and Damon stared at each other in silence for a few moments.

"I'm sorry." Was all that left his mouth… but that, that meant so much.

The now sincere tone to his voice seemed to drag the broken down pieces of my heart, and meld them back together.

My eyes now met his dazzling midnight orbs.

Damon sighed and carried on, once he realised I was not going to speak. "I shouldn't have done it, and I know it was wrong of me. I also didn't mean to shout at you so harshly either… I'd never want to hurt you, Red." Now his eyes were on the ground.

His face held clear guilt and regret. For the first time ever, Damon Salvatore looked completely sincerely crushed. As if a five year old being told off for writing on the walls.

I gave a weak smile, but which quickly turned to a frown.

With the smallest thud, that should have been untraceable to a trained ear. Damon's head shot up, as my tear hit the wooden floor.

"Please don't leave me, ever again" I whispered.

Within seconds, Damon's body had collided with mine. His strong arms wrapping tightly around me, pulling me as close as possible towards him. My happy sobs were now becoming heavier, as I took in Damon's stunning scent. He pressed his cool lips to my head. I felt at home, once again.

"I promise"

And Damon actually smiled.Not a smirk, or a grin, but a sweet smile.

Stefan Pov.

"Bonnie's back!" Elena cheered, as I walked in the door.

I smiled as she came flooding towards me, she leant upwards on the tip of her toes, and pressed her lips to mine, as I curled my hands around her waist.

I kept an arm wrapped around Elena's waist, and turned to see a cheery Meredith speaking with Miss Flowers.

"So. Where is this soft sap of a brother?" I asked allowed knowing he would instantly here me.

In at least two seconds, I was thrown onto the floor.

"Who are you calling soft, Sir Butt kiss?" He grinned down at me wildly.

But what he did next is what left me astonished.

"Thank you." He mouthed, so the others wouldn't hear him.

I felt my own eyes widen, and I nodded happily, as I got to my feet.

"Did I just see a brotherly moment…?" Elena asked, her eyebrows cocked.

"Oh yes, yes Elena. Insulting each other, is always a way to show love." Damon replied with a mock tone.

But I knew differently. In just half an hour, Damon seemed like a completely different person.

A better person.

The room seemed to be filled with, chit-chat laughter and just smiling.

Bonnie was back to her old cheerful self, and Damon was back to his old obnoxious, cocky self.

And I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Well! Is somebody going to teach me the whole, vampire voodoo thingamajig?" Bonnie asked.

Damon was soon in front of her, taking a bow, and planting a kiss on her hand. Bonnie released a small giggle as he said:

"Of course, ma'm. Right this way."

Bonnie entwined her arm into Damon's, and they walked out into the garden.

Damon's Pov.

Without her noticing, I grinned at mine and Bonnie's linked arms, as we entered Miss Flower's lovely garden.

"So, fight, sprint, compulsion ect. Take your pick"

My Red seemed to be in deep thought, before a cheeky grin spread on her plump lips.

"Fight" she purred.

Smirking, I bent down slightly, into a crouch.

"First thing first, never turn your back. Don't let your opponent anywhere near your neck, otherwise… it would be as easy as snapping a twig. We wouldn't want that happening to your pretty little head now would we?"

She didn't reply, but she seemed to be merely assessing my position.

"Snapping there neck of course, would cause maximum damage, and would take the longest to heal but really what you want, is a stake, right to the heart. "

I moved from my crouch and began to circle Bonnie, making her giggle.

"So right here, just a type of wood, any type of wood would work. " I bent closely to her, and pressed a finger, right where her heart is.

My astonishment was built in seconds by then.

Bonnie had grabbed my hand, flipping me over onto the ground. Her body had pinned me down, with no escape. A branch was in my Reds grip now, and she pointed it directly at the heart.

"So just here" She asked innocently.

I grinned as she chewed on her lip, adorably.

"You really are a little monster" I murmured, still grinning and leant up to kiss her.

She giggled and got off me.

I raised an eyebrow at my Bonnie. How can she be so strong, and know all that already? I mean… to take me, who is hundred of years older then her by surprise?

"Remember Damon, half witch, half vampire. It's in her blood to have these skills" Stefan called out from the door.

"You've practiced this before haven't you…" I asked Bonnie, giving her a wicked smirk.

She raised her hands up innocently. "Me, Damon? Why of course not. Am just naturally better at it then you"

"Sprint" Was all I said.

Even though I knew and was ready to run off in a full blown sprint, she took off before me.

"Hey!" I yelled after her, chuckling.

I pounced my feet off the ground, and ran, and ran as fast as my legs would take me.

But Bonnie… Bonnie seemed to move at impossible speed, and that's saying something compared to the speed I can go.

I groaned as she was already at the opposite end of the garden. Waving towards me.

I do love a challenge.

I could get used to this…

Yep, just a kinda… cute? Chapter. Yes it was not so eventful, but am going to try and make the next couple of chapter action packed, okay? You know what to do… hit that review button!

Much love,

Charl

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