Thanks for all the reviews guys!

Hope you all had a great bank holiday, and thanks for sharing what you have been up too! So I go back to school tomorrow… ( year 10, eek ) So yeah, I won't be updating as fast, so this is kind of an apology chapter, just to say sorry if I slow down with my updates? So yeah… I hope you have all enjoyed your summer holidays! And heres the next chapter!

Unknown Pov.

That damn boy best deliver, and deliver well.

I have been waiting for over 28 hours now, the cheek of him. He can never do a thing right, he always messes up somehow. Hopefully he will be here soon enough; from the promise I gave to him, that seemed to excite the boy quite a bit. He actually believes that after I drain the witch of her power, he's getting to keep her? Nonsense, she's getting drained dry, before he can even touch her. Stupid boy.

My ears pricked up at the small thudding sound approaching from the corridor.

The one and only, the beautiful Allysa walked through the wooden door, her hands shaking, and cheeks stained with tears.

"M-master, my apologies to intrude, but Natalia, she, she said you wanted to see me." She seemed to compose herself. "He said it was my turn and that you were hungry" Her voice hushed into a whisper when the word hungry came to her lips.

Smirking I replied "Why yes, I am slightly peckish. "

Stumbling forward, her whole body began to shake, as she arched her neck towards my lips.

She shrieked, as I pierced her skin.

Bonnie Pov.

I pleaded with him, for over ten minutes, not to take me in the… to the dark dimension. He wouldn't listen.

"Please, please, don't. I'll do anything, anything you like, just don't take me in there, please don't!" My begging continued, as tears streamed down both cheeks.

"Listen, I have no choice in the matter, darling. We are going in there, and you know the procedure, you're a slave, got it?" He groaned, as I continued to babble on and on.

He began to wrap a stiff rope around both my wrists.

"It'll work out a lot easier if you listen to me, and don't make a fuss. Suck it up." He glared, before shoving me through a steel door.

Gasping, my body flew forward, sending me flying into the darkness.

'I thought being a vampire was meant to give you grace? Am still a klutz' I thought with almost a smile, almost.

Before hitting the floor, I was yanked back up, from a hand behind me. Obviously Jake.

"Can you watch where you're going" He snapped.

For the first time since this man… 'Took' me that was the very first time I had heard anger in his voice.

I whispered a small apology, before my eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, and I stumbled forward, to yet another type of door, with a small hatch at the top.

"Down" Jake ordered, stepping in front of me.

Day ja vu. (sp. Sorry!)

Without thinking, I pulled myself down to the floor. My head was repulsed by the fact that I was being treated like a dog, but my heart was saying to go with it.

I watched intensely as Jake knocked on the rock solid door, three times.

To my surprise, a low grumble radiated from behind the door, and the hatch opened, with two dark eyes glaring outwards.

"What" the door way, groaned.

"Entrance, for one plus a slave" Jake sniped, glaring straight back.

(A/N as I said, ive forgotten how this whole process worked, and I cant flick back through my book behind my friend is lending them.)

That's when it eventually sunk in.

It was happening all over again, but this time it was not to rescue a friend, it was not for a selfless reason at all. I was going back into the Dimension, to get my powers drained, and then what happens to me…?

My head was screaming out to try and contact my Damon again, but I didn't dare use my powers here for the chance of getting noticed and then… then that would be fatal. I know for a fact Jake could kill me in two seconds flat, without thinking twice about it. But would it be worth it, just so I know that he could never do this to any innocent person again?

"Don't even think about it" A low curse rumbled in my ear.

My train of thoughts stopped completely, and I looked up to see Jake glaring down at me.

He shoved me through the now open door, and I stumbled, but didn't fall.

Snarling him, I took in my wide surroundings.

It was like, a huge lake, but covered by a dark shadow, to the untrained eye, everything would be pitch black, but I could see perfectly now.

The grey cobbled walls were filthy, with small drips of moss hanging out of certain cracks. The blue lake was disguised with a glint of ebony. The sound though… the sound was highly disturbing. Small cracks of a whip filled the air, followed by cries and pleads, from my hearing… it sounded like children. The smell was revolting, but I didn't pay much attention to it, as I already knew what was about to fill my nostrils.

Jake pushed me, once again, but now I was ready for it. I didn't even stumble, just simple stepped into the wooden boat he was ushering me towards.

He hopped in straight after me, taking a place on the wooden bench, opposite me.

There was a small exchange of conversation between the boat instructor and Jake; I ignored it, looking off into the untamed ocean.

The boat began to rock, and slowly but surely we began to move.

My head dropped, and fell into my hands, I stiffened a groan.

"What's wrong, little witch" he murmured, almost...Soothingly, almost.

My head snapped upwards, to glare at him. "What's wrong… you! That's what's wrong, or no, maybe it's the fact that I'm being put through all this, all over again, only to what, most probably be murdered at the end of the day? You can have the bloody powers, if it's possible you can take every vampire sense too, just leave me human, I don't care! But this… getting kidnapped and having nothing to do about it, that I care about. I mean… its not like I can even fight back, because of you! URGH" I rambled on for quite a while, just yelling my mind out at Jake.

The thing that surprised me though, he seemed to be listening.

I threw my head backwards to look up into darkness. "Why can I not live a normal life!" I practically screamed.

Taking a few breaths, I looked up to face Jake, who seemed to be giving me time to cool off.

"Can I… Can I show you something?" He whispered, seeming slightly hurt…

I squinted giving him a questioning look.

"It won't hurt, I swear" he continued.

Oh what the heck?

Giving him a small shrug, he released a small sigh.

He pulled his hands up, extending his fingers. Myself being confused, he ushered me to copy him.

I pressed my fingertips to his.

Sparks flew.

My mind went black, and flashes of memories, his memories began to fly before my eyes.

Somehow… I seemed to know exactly where he was, and who he was with…

So I watched.

Jake danced around the living room of his small house, with a tiny girl, his daughter her name was Lily.

Her eyes sparkled a clear blue, and her hair hung in loose ringlets down her back, a gorgeous brown colour, similar to Jakes. She was four years old, hardly lived a life just yet, she had many experiences awaiting her.

She giggled, hysterically as Jake wrapped her in his arms, tickling her while throwing her down onto a small leather couch.

"Daddy! Daddy stop it!" She squealed, bouncing about.

He chuckled, and hugged her closely, switching off the music.

Footfalls danced down the hallway, and his wife entered the room, her name was Samantha.

Samantha was extremely beautiful, her eyes were a dark blue, with glints of emerald. She had sleek black hair, dyed from the looks of it. Her flawless skin shone brightly, with a slight hint of tan.

She smiled gleefully, and slipped onto the sofa, pulling Lily onto her knee.

"Lily, Daddy's going to go to the shop now, and he's going to get you some juice, because you like juice don't you, baby."

Jake glared at his wife, playfully.

"Were out of milk" she mouthed.

Rolling his eyes, he dragged his body up from the black sofa, dramatically. Sighing he bent down and gave Lily a little tickle before kissing Samantha.

"I'll be about twenty minutes" he sighed, and walked out the door.

The scene seemed to flash a little, before focussing back on the petite house, and Jake walked in with a carrier bag.

Opening the door, and closing it softly behind him, Jake shouted out "Sorry I was so long, the car broke down. We really need a new engine in that piece o-"

Jake swivelled round, only to be stricken by a terrible sight.

Everything in the house had been flipped over, or smashed, the beautiful little house had been burgled…

"Sammie!" Jake yelled, frantically running into random rooms, every room had been turned upside down.

"Lily! Lily its daddy, where are you!"

His body flew into the kitchen.

At the site he saw, he doubled over, and began baulking, and spluttering.

Rubbing his eyes a few times, he turned slowly, gasping, and tears began to pool down both cheeks.

He crushed his body against the wall, and slid down it, before hitting the floor.

Jake stared in complete horror, at his family. His family that were both now, covered in blood, with large stab wounds.

Bringing his hands up to his mouth, he trembled forward slightly, now leaning over the two corpses.

"Sammie, Lily… come on baby, wake up now." He cried.

He picked them both up, and cradled them gently, holding them both in his arms.

"Please don't leave me…" he whimpered.

Without warning the door, was crashing down, and eight police officers raided the kitchen.

With all my strength I tugged my hands away from his.

Tears now streaming down my face, aswell as his.

"I was found guilty" he whispered.

I gasped and went to reply, but he cut me off. "That's not the important part."

His eyes held pure pain, as he lifted his hands back up.

Once again, I pushed my fingertips to his.

Jake was laying in a prison cell, sentenced to life.

When a man came barging in, his father.

Guards came chasing behind the man, but he simply turned on his heels and looking the prison officers deep in the eye. For some reason, they drifted away. He had compelled him.

Jake scattered back against the wall.

"Y-you. What are you doing here? Not again, no father, I will not do it again." He said ending fiercely.

"Yes you will Jake; you will do as you are told." He locked eyes with his son. "Now this is the last time I will have to do this, you will be like me Jake. Now let me take your blood"

Within seconds, Jakes eyes froze over, and he arched his neck willingly.

His father drank from him. After five minutes, life flooded back into Jakes eyes.

Only to be drained back out of them.

His father snapped his neck.

Getting a final grasp on reality, I pulled my fingers away from his.

Panting hard, I choked out: "Why, why did your father, he wanted you to be a vampire?"

He gave a weak nod.

"He needed a helper, and when he eventually died, he wanted to keep his possessions in the family name. So now, like you are mine, I am kind of his slave. He lives in the dark dimension, so now so do I."

Before I had time to reply, I shot my head to the side.

A glitter of light could be seen from across the waters.

Jake snapped my head towards him.

"Sleep." He ordered.

And before I knew it, the world was hazy, as was Jakes face, and I was slipping into sleep.

Yeah… so I realise that it was only Brief the parts about Jakes past, but it was only what Bonnie was witnessing, she couldn't really say how he felt could she? So yeah… What did you think? Review!