AN: This is just a filler chapter for the story. It's not really important and no major action happens in it, but it may be important for the future. So….. Enjoy!!!
Disclaimer: ….You should know by now…..
Bonnie POV
A few weeks had passed since the parking lot incident. Almost everyone had gotten over it and put it behind them which made things go back to normal around here….well, as normal as it can get…
The only person who still remained affected was Elena. She was completely down in the dumps and so unlike herself. She hardly noticed all the attention the boys were giving her.
They all wanted to offer her some type of comfort and sympathy, which just annoyed Elena even more. She didn't want to think about other boys now that the "only man she could ever want (as she called Stefan) has rejected me". The worst part of all of this was that Stefan was now a very close friend of ours. He hung out with our small group almost everyday.
As for Damon and I, we're moderately good friends. The two of us will talk in the hallway or in class occasionally, but it wasn't anything major. The only reason we even talked in the first place was when he decided to apologize in class the day after the thing in the parking lot.
Flashback- italics.
"I'm sorry, but I failed to introduce myself a few days ago. (AN: If you're wondering about his good behavior…. Damon's a charmer…) My name is Damon Salvatore," The brown haired beauty stuck his hand out to me.
"HI! I'm Bonnie. Bonnie McCullough. Nice to meet ya!" I replied, shaking the cold palm.
What had made me so hyper? That was something I couldn't figure out myself. It's not like I was dying for him to introduce himself or talk to me or anything like that. No. Everyday before that, I was trying to avoid him!!
"I would like to apologize for my behavior. I was rather upset about s having to move here. I rather liked it back in my own school," he replied, laughing silently tot make sure the teacher didn't hear him.
"Well, that's understandable. I mean, Fells Church isn't' exactly the big apple, or anything like that," I said, giggling lightly like Damon.
And, that was the longest conversation either of us ever had. After that, we just haven't talked. All we do is just wave in the hallways or just give one another a small greeting. Oh well. I can't complain. It's much better than what it was before. I heard the teacher starting his lecture. With a sigh, I turned myself around and waited for the class to begin.
Damon POV:
I smiled once I read the little fire pixie's thoughts. She was again thinking about the day I had talked to her for the first time. The only thing that concerned me was when she started to get suspicious about her behavior. I knew that she acted the way she did- open, friendly, and hyper- because of my mental influence. But, she couldn't!!!
I was extremely relieved the second she stopped thinking about our odd encounter and went back to concentrating on the lesson. The last think I needed was for someone to get suspicious about my brother or I. We had just moved here a little over three weeks ago, and frankly I didn't feel like moving again.
I was beginning to get thirsty throughout the lesson. Being around all these humans wasn't easy. I spotted four girls in the next row. I smiled. Looks like I found my next meal. Their blood combined was absolutely delicious. But, sadly I didn't feel like going through the aggravation of flirting with them and toying with them into coming over to the boarding house.
You have made plans with Damon Salvatore after school today. Your parents are already aware and all extracurricular activities have been canceled. You will meet him by his car as soon as school lets out.
Those thoughts were transported directly to their brains. Almost immediately, the quartet turned around and waved a small hello. I waved back, smiling such an innocent grin that the girls looked as if they were ready to swoon. Manipulation was such a wonderful thing.
Stefan POV:
I was concerned for my brother. He was getting far to infatuated with Bonnie. I know he doesn't show it well on the outside, but a mind reader can see beyond what he is showing. He wants to become friends with girl deep, deep down in his mind. He wants to learn everything about her. Damon wants to be near her at every second of the day and it pains his subconscious every time she happens to leave a room. Whether or not he actually knows this, I can see it, hear it, and feel it in the deep recessions of his mind.
Normally, I would allow him to obsess with any girl he chooses. Thy all wound up the same way, any way. As food. But, just so long as he kept them alive I had no reason to be concerned over his flirting and mind games. But, over the few short weeks, Bonnie has become a very good friend of mine. I was willing to protect her at all costs. The only problem with that was that she was just as infatuated with Damon as he was with her. Only, her affection was much more prominent then my hard-headed brothers.
I've been to high school many times in my five hundred years and I have never seen even a fraction of the drama in all that time than what I am witnessing now. Hell, Damon has only gone back to school with me once or twice and no girl has even come close to capturing his attention as Bonnie has.
Not to mention my own, personal troubles. I was in love with that young Elena Gilbert, but I couldn't put her in danger with someone like myself. An immortal; an undead; a vampire. My life is much to dangerous for a human to be associated with it. What with my brother, his enemies (who have somehow become my own), and just life in general for me…I could never put someone through that. Ever.
AN: Okay…so I was wrong. There was just a tad bit important info in here, but it wasn't much…
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