Damon Pov.

My eyes scanned Bonnie's full lips, them pleading for my touch.

Bonnie's pulse began to race, I could feel it pumping faster and faster, her face was flushing and her heart pace quickened.

She looked down, her blush adorably washed over her face, desirably.

Her eyes now met mine, and she took a small shuffle closer towards me, her cherry lips parted, pulling me in, absorbing my every move.

Our lips touched.

Fireworks.

As if by that tiny touch of flesh meeting together, caused such a huge collision. It was magical, like spirals of flashing rockets and dazzling colours washing over a midnight sky. Small jolts of electricity pulsed through my body, begging for the attention of Bonnie's stunning curves. Resting my hands on her small hips, I pulled her closer towards me. It had been so long since I had felt this way.

Bonnie Pov.

Our lips touched.

Disaster.

Sparks and images flashed through my head, creating an obscene image of something horrid. My world began to fade to grey, as specs of black paint melted and danced together around my mind, creating a picture. He placed his hands on my hips, throwing even more daggers and bullets my way. The dancing of darkness froze, and the painting disappeared, everything was falling into place.

My body jolted away from Damon's.

I stared at him crazily.

From Damon's touch only one image was plastered across my brain.

I attempted to back away, but before I could turn, he reached out and grabbed my arm swiftly pulling myself towards him. I struggled, and his grip tightened, tighter than was comfortable.

"Tell me, tell me what you saw!" His voice was cold yet urgent.

I winced at how sharp his tone had heightened too.

Composing myself, I tried to find my voice.

"Loneliness, cold, isolation..." I barley choked out. "Death."

"Bonnie, were back!"

Elena and Meredith came swamping into the living room, there wide, giggly, smiles, froze, and slowly turned into a type of twisted frown.

I soon realised why.

Here was myself and Damon, our Bonnie's practically brushing together, incredibly close, his hand was wrapped tightly around my wrist obstructing me from moving, our faces inches apart.

Damon released my wrist, and his eyes wandered away from mine, yet neither meeting neither Elena nor Meredith's.

Silence was haunting the room.

"We'll be upstairs." Meredith finally cut in.

She tugged the unwilling Elena out of the room, glaring at her.

"Bonnie!" He cursed my name.

Before I could even turn around, Damon's body was standing in front of me, his eyes sharp as he stared down at me.

"Bonnie! We just bloody kissed; you can't just walk out and leave me with no explanation!"

I could feel tears begin to sting, no idea why.

Come on McCullough pull yourself together.

"We kissed. It was a mistake, let's forget about it and move on, shall we?"

The words were rolling out, and my head was saying it was right but that organ in between my two lungs was beating so rapidly and screaming and scratching for me to shriek and just press my lips to his all over again.

Now his eyes were the ones looking hurt. The black orbs were glittering with hundreds of different emotions, hurt, betrayal, rejection, but now they all collided with each other and became just one, nothing. Damon's face slipped away from that vulnerable, compassionate Damon and washed straight back into the flat, cold, careless, Damon.

Did I really have such a big effect on him?

I walked straight past him; he seemed to take a huge intake of a breath when I brushed past his tense body.

Reaching for the door handle, I was stopped AGAIN.

"You do realise that I can sense when you're lying right?"

Swivelling round on my heels, I turned towards him. Not allowing my eyes to meet his, they drifted to the floor.

"Yeah, it doesn't make a difference. "

After walking out through the living room door, tears began to tremble down my pale face.

...

Damon Pov.

Her fiery red curls brushed my cheek ever so slightly, as our lips crashed together, my hands exploring her fine curves.

"Damon, I..I love you" She muttered.

The heated passion began to bubble to such a great extent.

I actually found myself now believing the words that softly scattered from my lips.

"I love you, Carra."

Never before did I believe love could exist again, I had proven myself wrong.

Some form of liquid hit my cheek, and I pulled away to see small tears racing down Bonnie's translucent skin.

Wiping them away quickly, I cupped her face, gently.

"What's wrong?"

Her lips quivered and her reply took me by surprise.

"This is all just a dream."

And then I woke up.

My body jolted forwards, the small splinters of rainbow sunlight slicing through my eyes.

Stefan was warily standing over me, my hand flew out and shoved him away.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, watching me sleep?" I growled, pulling myself heavily off the sofa.

Rolling his eyes, he answered me.

"You were yelling in your sleep, what the hell do you expect me to do. Leave you here to carry on shocking, and just wake up Elena. "

He raised his eyebrows, as if he expected me to look defeated.

"Oh my dearest apologies if I startle your precious little lovely love."

I walked away from the sofa, and from Stefan.

"You can't just keep ignoring it."

Stefan's sharp voice called out.

Rolling my eye's I turned towards him.

"Ignore what, Brother?"I growled.

He had a arrogant smirk on his face, that was REALLY giving me the urge to punch the smug douche.

"That you feel something for Bonnie." He took a step closer towards me. "That she makes you happy, that you feel warmer around her."

Rolling my eyes, I spat: "I don't need to feel a thing If I don't want to, in fact I DONT feel a thing, so you're wrong, little brother."

"Oh, really? My mistake. So Bonnie is just food like the rest of them, then eh, brother?"

I flew at him.

Growling, I grasped at his throat and smashed my brother up against the wall, glaring at him venomously.
"Don't test me boy. You will not speak about Bonnie like that, ever again, Stefan. Do you understand me, because I won't think twice about ripping you to shreds?"

He went into a fit of coughing.

I shook his body vigorously.

My eyes sharpened as I waited for a reply.

"And that my brother, that is your humanity."

Snarling him, I gripped harder at his throat.

He struggled, as if trying to get away, he had no chance compared to my strength.

"Leave me alone, Stefan."

I raced out the room, sending him spluttering to the ground.

I'm really sorry... I haven't exactly been feeling myself lately... Kind of going through a rough phase? And I found it kind of difficult to write this, I kind of ran out of ideas for this chapter?

The next update might be a bit slow? I'm kind of stuck on ideas... So any would be muchly appreciated? I think there's gonna be a bit of Matt in the next chapter? Not sure, aha.

Well, I have a small idea, but yeah ANYWAYS.

Please do review!

Much love,

Charl

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