Hey its me again! So here is the next chapter! Yay! lol So please again read and review and constructive criticism would be awesome! I disclaim everything the characters and all belong to the fantastic L.J Smith, which i can not believe doesn't get to write the new trilogy or anything after that in the VD series either!:( but any way. sorry for any mistakes i tried my best! R&R! Enjoy!
Bonnie glared openly at everybody that was crowded in Stefan's bedroom at the boarding house; waiting for somebody to tell her what the hell was going on. Like why didn't they just kill her? Who all of them are? Obviously they knew her. Was she this "Bonnie" girl? Dammit, she wanted answer, and she sure as hell was going to get them! Meredith was the first to speak slow and stoically.
"I'm Meredith," she said holding a hand up to her chest and speaking like she was talking to a person who spoke a different language, which didn't make Bonnie really happy, she wasn't stupid. But she had a feeling like the girl "Meredith" was always like this and wasn't trying to be rude, so, she kept quiet and sat through it.
"Elena," she pointed a long slender olive colored finger to the blonde girl with bright blue eyes. Elena, then. Elena smiled brightly at her red headed, confused friend trying to comfort her the best you could to a new born vampire with apparent amnesia.
"Matt," Meredith continued pointing to the buff teenage boy with dirty blonde spiky hair and a gray t- shirt that hugged his muscled body nicely. Bonnie saw the vein in his forearm bulging and her fangs started to elongate but she fought the bloodlust, because she told these people she would and she somehow didn't feel like a liar or a promise breaker.
"Stefan," The olive colored teen girl with gray eyes and tall sporty stature stated. She pointed to the boy with the spiked brown hair. His eyes a bright forest green, but they held pain and sadness deep inside them and she couldn't help but think that they always had and always will. He was certainly hot though with his medium build dark wash jeans and tight plain t- shirt. Damn, sexy bitch. She laughed mentally at some kind of joke but she couldn't tell what is was, but she made sure to block her thoughts so the other vampires in the room didn't hear them.
"And last but, certainly not least, Damon." Meredith said sarcastically waving her hand at Damon. Bonnie looked at what seemed to be the oldest of the group up and down. He was lean but strong. He was Shorter than Stefan and Matt, but something inside Bonnie told her that he can kick their asses on any day, especially Matt since he was a human. 'Damon' wore black jeans, black leather jacket, and black cotton shirt. Bonnie could tell he was the "bad boy" type. And if that wasn't hot. His eyes were a deep black and if Bonnie was in her old ways she would certainly get lost in them, but this new Bonnie wasn't going to get distracted by good looks. No matter how gorgeous he was with his black silky hair and his arrogant smirk. Bonnie defiantly felt a certain pull to this Damon guy but she didn't know what, so she shrugged it off for now.
"So, I'm….?" Bonnie trailed off in to a question looking at the two girls, somehow she felt a closer to them than the others, but not that close. She noticed that Elena looked a little teary eyed and that confused her, and gave her a weird urge to comfort the blonde girl thought.
"Bonnie. You're Bonnie." Elena said sadly. Bonnie rattled through her brain trying to see if she remembered these people at all but she came up blank. Only feelings like calm, and comfortable, and like she belonged a little, which with her past two monstrous days she had, those feelings were good to have.
"Bonnie, do you remember anything, at all?" Stefan asked cautiously, but genuine concern etched on his facial features and painted in his eyes. Why would someone change her and how come she can't remember any of it or anything? Stefan asked himself. Damon answered his brothers silent musing.
That's what we are here for Stefan, to find out what happened to little redbird. And fast. Damon sent mentally to his brother.
"I can hear you guys." Bonnie said looking up between Damon and Stefan. Little redbird? What? Bonnie thought to herself confused.
Damon and Stefan looked at each other even more confused; they thought they had kept their silent conversation private, by blocking it off except from each other. The true humans were confused just as well, not hearing the silent exchange with the brothers.
"Oh, must be the psychic, witch thing." Damon finally came to the conclusion. Bonnie grew even more confused. Psychic? Bonnie though eyebrows furrowing in her turmoil.
"You guys are Psychic, witches?" Bonnie asked face scrunched up cutely while gesturing between Damon and Stefan. Damon chuckled at the new Bonnie. God, if my saintly brother and his self righteous girlfriend and friends weren't here I could have some serious fun. Bonnie shot him a confused looked but it turned into a glare, having read his thoughts. He needed to remember not think so loud next time.
"No. You, Bonnie, are the psychic and a witch." Stefan said in his all serious voice. Bonnie pondered it over for a couple of seconds before speaking.
"A vampire, psychic, and a witch. Badass." Bonnie said smiley brightly, but deviously. What fun that could be. Bonnie thought to herself. Bonnie stood up and bent her back, backwards stretching. She stood straight and clapped her hands together and raised them over her head, her tattered t- shit lifting up over her flat toned stomach. She lowered her arms and rolled her neck backwards, cracking it, which is hard if you're a vampire. She looked around at her "friends", watching while they all watched her. She smiled fake sweetly.
"Well this has been great but I should really go." She smirked. "People are missing me out there." She chuckled. She really had nowhere to go, she just didn't want to be around a bunch of people who claim to be here friends but she couldn't even remember them. She would come by later though, for the hell of it. Maybe they can jog her memory. She walked over the door and down the steps to the kitchen. This place seemed kind of normal to her. Like slightly familiar, but she kept walking. She turned her head to see the whole group of people behind her. Stalkers much? She thought.
"Bonnie, you can't leave." Elena said, with a worried expression. Bonnie raised her eyebrows in question. Why couldn't she leave?
"The sun just came up." Stefan filled in seeing her confusion. Bonnie scoffed and in a flash she opened the door, letting a huge ray of flashing yellow sunlight in the boarding house. There were gasps heard without the group. Bonnie screamed loudly, her hands frantically searching her body, trying to protect her from the sun's harmful rays. It was only a matter of seconds before Damon sped towards the door and slamming it shut cutting of the sun. Bonnie fell silently to the ground, but landed with a dull thud. She looked peaceful her eyes closed, and her black crescent eyelashes resting on her pale flawless white cheeks. Since she was a newborn if she died, she wouldn't turn to dust and ash, just lay there lifeless, still, and peaceful like she currently was.
Ohhh! lol What did you guys think? review! And just to be weird can anybody understand/ recognize Bonnie's "joke"? lol