Sorry for the slow update guys!
Bonnie Pov.
My eyes flashed open from the small doze I had been in. I had been silently drifting to sleep, before that smell touched my nostrils ever so slightly.
Gasping, I know shoved my body against the wall, but couldn't help feel my now increasing fangs beg at me, piercing my gums.
Carlos was smirking, as he dragged in the one thing I didn't want to see at this moment in time.
A young girl, of maybe five years old, tears streaming down her cheeks, leaving a trail of blood leaking from her wrist as he brutally dragged her.
The crying girls, sleek blonde hair were matted with tats, she was extremely skinny, and it was unbelievable how thin the girl was. He pushed her through the metal bars, sending her flying towards me.
Before she crashed into me, her blood covering my body, I sprinted to the other side of the cell, staring at the shrieking girl.
"Have fun." Carlos called before locking my cell.
I was so weak…
Not much, I wouldn't need to take much at all, not really, just a slight amount to get some power… just a tiny bit of blood, nothing harmful.
The girls sobbing quietened, as her tiny body crushed itself into the corner, her face crumpling up with sheer terror.
I crept slowly up towards the girl, animal instinct taking over instantly.
That amazing scent was now storming down my nose, my mouth watering, as my fangs pressed down on my lips.
My eyes focused on the little girl, and without warning, she shrieked.
Like a lion taking down its prey… I struck.
Damon Pov.
I and my brother were not walking rapidly down a random street of the dark dimension. The corners where packed with elderly slaves, begging. The place was just filled with slaves, everywhere!
Roads filled with so called Masters ordering the weak little humans about, Demons cackling at the children trying to pull huge boxes, Vampires drinking exhausted looking women…
Slaves. Slaves. Slaves!
Now my Bonnie was a slave, treated like this! I swear to god if somebody has laid one finger on her perfect little head, ill tear them apart limb by limb.
"Damon!" A voice called from my left.
Spinning I noticed Stefan waving me over to him frantically.
Rushing to his side he began to explain "This erm...This man" He glanced at the Demon beside him. "Says this so called Jake lives with his father, just down there." He said, pointing towards the left hand corner.
"Then let's go!" I ushered him.
Racing off down the streets, the piercing crimson sun shone down on the murky place, lighting up the way to Bonnie.
We began to sprint.
Bonnie Pov.
Tears began to stream down my cheeks, and my hands were furiously shaking, as I dropped a tiny corpse.
Backing off from the left hand wall, I soon enough bumped into the gates.
I had drained her dry. My actions had murdered a beautiful little girl, she looked about five, that was the age Susan was… how could I have killed a child?
What am I!
I began to shriek, screaming for Carlos to come to my cell, right now. My eyes no matter how hard I tried were locked with the motionless girl.
After a few moments of staring at the child, Carlos was outside the metal cells.
"Get me out of here, please let me out. Please I have to get out! I can't I can't stay here with the girl, please Carlos!" I begged, ranting at the smirking man.
I attempted to rip the metal bars, but for some reason I couldn't. My usual surge of power just wouldn't come to surface, but that's when I realised. Stefan had once told me something about a certain metal bar… something about them channelling power, or something like that.
"No." Was all he said before sprinting off.
I attempted yelling after him, but it didn't work.
But at that one single moment, that short amazing moment, my whole look on things flipped upside down.
Stefan shut the fuck up! Bonnie? Bonnie I really hope you can hear me… anyway, yeah so, please hang on baby. Am on my way, I'll get you to safety, I promise, and those pricks are going down. I love you Carra.
Before I could stop it, my mouth released a well earned sigh of relief. But then my brain went into panic…
He was close, close enough for him to feel out for my mind. He's running into his own death!
The bars, the bars, they mute my vampire senses right… but it can't cancel out any druid in me!
Damon… Don't come. Damon, I can't hold this much longer, just don't come! Please don't, Damon they'll kill you. I beg of you, don't come. I love you forever, no matter what. Go home, Damon. Go home.
I sunk to the floor, holding my chest, gasping for much un-needed air.
My body began to ache, and I slouched against a wall... feeling now slightly peaceful that I had managed to reach Damon.
My peace, to my frustration was over very quickly. Before I knew it, my body was picked up, and slammed against the cell wall.
My eyes blurred, everything just washing into a pool of colours.
"Look at me witch, look at me!" A furious voice roared, its hot steamy breath, tickling at my chin.
Blinking a couple of times, my view began to thin out, and I soon realised I was staring into a complete and utter face of enraged face, blood pumping around his face, making him flush bright red.
My body was being held up my huge fist, Jakes Fathers fist, he was gripping at me, crushing my body against the wall once again.
"What do you think you're doing, you disobedient idiotic bitch! Speaking to that boyfriend of yours giving him a terrific trail to where we are!" He growled.
"Good, because no matter what I say to Damon, he's coming."
His face completely froze.
"A witch half vampire, with huge power, No challenge. Two thousand demons, sure you can take them down easily. One Damon Salvatore, now you're scared" I spat.
My body went crashing towards the floor, as he had let me go, and raced out the cell, locking it behind him.
I couldn't help but smirk.
So. I think ill end up posting another chap today. So what did you all think? Review, Review, Review.
Much love,
Charl!
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