Dangerous Game

"So really Elena, where we are going?" asked Bonnie, getting antsy as she looked back out the rearview window to see Damon and Stefan having a standoff.

"I don't know. I'm just driving for now. I don't know Bonnie. I just don't know," said Elena, as she turned a hard left onto one of the side roads.

Bonnie let her head drop to her chest as she breathed shakily.

"Damon has never done this before," said Bonnie letting the fear show.

"No. Something has changed. It's like you are his now and he has to be with you or he'll die," said Elena.

"What does he want with me anyway? I don't know if this is a sick game or if this is Damon's way of caring," said Bonnie.

"In all honestly Bonnie?" asked Elena, still keeping her eyes on the dark road ahead of her headlights.

"I hope you don't find out," said Elena.

"I have to know Elena. All I've been showing is fear. I let Damon get to me more than once. It's got to change," said Bonnie.

"Turn the car around," said Bonnie.

"What?" asked Elena, looking at her friend than back towards the road.

"You heard me," said Bonnie.

"Bonnie you can't do this," said Elena, but Bonnie stared at the staring wheel, forcing the car to make a large U-turn.

"Bonnie stop!" said Elena trying to turn the car around.

Bonnie sat silent staring at the destiny ahead.

"It's got to end," said Bonnie as she had complete control of the car.

"Watch out!" said Elena as Bonnie steered the car using her telekinesis right into the garbage cans of Elena's next door neighbors.

"Too late," said Bonnie as she slammed on the brake leaving the garbage all over the yard.

Bonnie looked around, but Damon and Stefan were nowhere to be found.

"Where are they?" asked Bonnie, exiting the car and looking around the yard.

"Are you out of your mind?" screamed Elena, being thankful that her, Bonnie, and the car were still all in one piece.

"They aren't here," said Bonnie, kind of disappointed.

"Yeah I kind of figured that Bonnie seeing how they aren't here!" shouted Elena.

"This can't be happening," said Bonnie.

"Well congratulations Bonnie. It is," said Elena, walking towards Bonnie after she inspected her car to see that there was no real damage.

"Elena, none of this was supposed to happen. I mean I just stole Damon's ring as a prank. But this has gotten way out of hand. I mean Damon kidnapped me, tortured me, starved me, and killed my father," said Bonnie, pacing on the front lawn.

"Bonnie calm down ok? First things first, we are going back inside the house. We are going to bed and we will figure this all out in the morning," said Elena as she led Bonnie into the house.

I wonder what happened to my father's body. Is it still in the house? What am I going to do? I mean I can't really bury the body and cover this up. I'm not a murderer. If the police find out the council will be on another high alert. I wish I could turn Damon into the council, but that would tear Elena's heart apart. Stefan's too. At least he has a heart, even if it doesn't beat, thought Bonnie.

Elena and Bonnie both went inside the house.

While Bonnie got a spare night gown of Elena's to borrow for the night, Elena was locking up the house. She locked all the windows and doors in the house.

"She'll be safe here. I know Stefan is taking care of Damon," mumbled Elena under her breath.

Bonnie slipped her clothes off while putting on a red sleeveless nightgown. Bonnie yawned loudly.

After everything Bonnie had been through, she just wanted a good nights' sleep in a soft bed.

Elena joined Bonnie in bed.

Both girls slept in Elena's bed that night in the pitch blackness. No sleep came to Bonnie though. No matter how tired she was, her brain wouldn't allow her to sleep.

She kept staring out the window, on alert in case Damon decided to stop by for a visit.

Bonnie tossed the sheets off of her body.

She tiptoed out of the bedroom, being careful not to wake Elena.

Bonnie cuddled up on the couch downstairs in the living room.

She rocked herself back and forth.

She started to tear up thinking about her father. She missed him. She needed him. She just lost her Grams. Her father was now with her. What was to happen to her next?

Damon and Stefan were fighting in the woods.

Stefan could hardly land a mark on Damon. Damon was older and stronger than he was.

"Come on Stefan, this is such a waste," said Damon.

He walked up to Stefan, picked him up by his hair, and threw him into a nearby tree, breaking the entire tree down from the sheer force of the throw.

"All I want is Bonnie," said Damon.

"I know that," coughed Stefan, struggling to stand up.

"Then why my dear brother are you fighting me? You know I always get what I want," said Damon sauntering over to this brother.

"Life isn't fair," said Stefan who was now standing on his own two feet, waiting for Damon to make the next move.

"Yeah I know. I make my own destiny, I'm in charge of my own afterlife, blah blah blah," teased Damon.

"You can't have her," said Stefan shaking his head from side to side.

"You, Stefan, really need to back the fuck off of me and my life. You are such a nuisance and a burden," said Damon poking his brother with his index finger on his chest.

"Back off or I will kill you, and take Elena AND Bonnie all for myself," said Damon.

"I know you won't kill me. You had a hundred and forty five years to do it. You haven't and you never will, because deep beneath your threats Damon, you won't admit that you need me around. We are brothers. Family. We are blood," said Stefan trying to talk some sense into the sociopathic brother of his.

Damon nodded his head before he punched Stefan in the nose, sending him back down to the ground, defeated and bleeding.

"Fuck off Stefan," said Damon.

Damon went over to the broken down tree. He kneeled down to a sharp branch, snapping it off the rest of the tree.

He inspected it until nodding his head.

Damon stood up, walked towards Stefan, and put the sharp piece over Stefan's heart.

"Good bye brother," said Damon.

He raised his arms to strike.

"DON'T!" screamed a female voice.

"Damon, please don't do it," said Bonnie.

She had left Elena's house to search for the two vampire brothers. She was still in his nightgown, the wind blowing it a little upwards to show off her thin legs and thighs.

"You can't Damon. I know you too well for that. Think of Elena. She would never speak to you again if you kill Stefan," said Bonnie.

"Bonnie," said Damon shocked that she had found him and Stefan at night, or at all for that matter.

"Please Damon. Step away," said Bonnie approaching the two vampires with caution.

Damon stared at Bonnie. He threw away the sharp branch, not caring that Stefan stood up.

Bonnie walked towards Damon as Damon walked towards Bonnie.

"You and I have a connection. There's no use for me trying to deny it or fight it. I will accept it if you will," said Bonnie, brushing her hands over Damon's pale white face.

Damon took her hand into his. He pulled her to his chest in a hug.

"You have really gotten under my skin little witch," said Damon as he inhaled her scent.