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I guess you like this so I'll continue… p.s thanks for the reviews J
Chapter 2- you have to go
The cell is small and slightly cramped as Bonnie sits on her knees wrists and ankles chained to the brick wall, with her hands crowning her face, the thoughts of escaping were pounding into her skull like a sharp chisel; But escaping would give the council members exactly what they needed to prosecute her, instead of using her for their own selfish purposes. yanking at the chains in frustration "Argh" Bonnie groans heavily to herself… and like a flash bomb the security guard comes flying through the doors on her knees Bonnie crawls toward the cell bars seeing him quickly approaching "Damon stop, don't touch the bars"…
Damon steps closer to the cell sniffing the foil aroma in the air and all over the room his face is contorted in anger panting violently Damon chuckles in frustration "Vervain" Damon yells in a glories roar entangling his fingers through his black messy hair, it baffles Damon briefly that the council members would be so clever… turning his attention toward the little witch who expression twinkles that of defeat "they put Vervain on all the metal…just in case I was working with vampire" her voice pastures that of dry sarcasm. Damon eyes travel around the cell "well, you have to use your little witchy powers… and you have to do it now" his voice is affirmative and eager as he steps closer to the cell, Bonnie shuts her eyes shaking her head no "I can't otherwise, they'll get what they want and I won't do that to you…or Stefan" she retorts quickly pulling away from the cell bars "now go before someone see's you or that guy wakes up" nodding her head toward the door, Damon turns his head but not his Body eyeing the guy " I could just kill him" he says so matter fact and before Damon could finish his resort to murder he in takes the disappointed look across her face,
Damon only exhales exasperated he didn't like when she was disappointed in him, "fine, I wont kill him, but I'm gonna get you out of here even if…I have to rip this place apart with my bare hands" smoothly putting his arm through the bars making sure not touch the metal Bonnie rests her cheek in his slightly chilled palm" you have to go, another guard should be coming in five minutes to make sure I haven't escaped" she manages a chuckle with her cheek still rested in his palm he looks as if touching her unnerves him to his core seeing his face Bonnie slowly backs away from Damon's touch "go please" putting on a brave face holding tightly to her tears, Damon chokes down the lump in his throat to utter his last words "I'll be back" he replies low and airy…. And with that he was gone and Bonnie sank to her knees again.
Flash back: As both Bonnie and Damon left the grill each had different emotions running through there ragged minds about each other which was most unlikely …
As Bonnie walked the streets of mystic falls so care free, she felt trailing eyes of someone familiar tilting her head to the side she saw the crow whose color was that of a pitch black with tiny little marbles, flying idly alongside her watching her with a curious fascination, watching the bird for a split second she realized that the crow had been following her ever since she left the mystic grill, Bonnie smirks to herself looking at the crow "why, are you following me Damon" the crow caws as if in a state of panic flying away quickly…
Bonnie laughs with her head held down she feels the sharp blow to the back of her head rendering her unconscious "oh, I'm going to have fun with you" A man laughs to himself readying to take advantage of the unconscious Bonnie, when he hears a whistling " eh dip shit… big mistake" Damon swiftly Grabs the guy by the throat lifting him in the air, Damon's fangs are propped and ready "I don't know if I want to kill you slow, or fast" taking one look at the fragile unconscious Bonnie, his nostrils flared in a rage and he nonchalantly breaks the guys neck tossing him to the side like garbage… stepping alongside the little witch he carefully takes her in his arms rushing off down the street towards her house, Damon lays her down on the futon on her porch…
Kneeling on his knee leaning in roving his pale blue marbles over her soft supple caramel skin cautiously with a light trail of his thumb across her heart-shaped lips her scent his that of cherries and strawberry it was sweet playing around in his nostrils and he thinks how come he never saw how breath taking she actually was… Bonnie opens her eyes to see a hovering Damon over her going on pure reflex Bonnie, punches him clear in the nose lifting quickly grabbing her head falling back looking at Damon " what the hell are you doing" wincing still holding the back of her head…
Damon wipes his nose "I was saving your life, but if I would of known this would be my thank you... I wouldn't have bothered" he says grimly with no truth behind his words, he sees the puzzled look marring on her face "how does your head feel?" cautiously taking the spot next to her "it feels like a elephant sat on it" she moans lightly looking at him looking at her with that arrogant smirk "what?" she asks peevishly unsure of why she is curious about what is lurking in the mind of Damon Salvatore, he only shrugs looking straight ahead at the darkness of the night which he found absolutely stunning…
Bonnie squints at his curious mannerism "why, did you save me?" Bonnie voice also shows a eagerness to hear his answer, Damon does his usual antics of shifting his body closer to hers "I owed you…so now were even" staring her directly in the eyes her messy brownish locks fall down around her oval face cascading pass the npe of her neck as she removes her hand staring back at him, his eyes rest upon her soft features "I guess we are even, all debuts paid"
Bonnie turns to look forward at the darkness of the night, Damon out stretches his arm behind her nonchalant cutting her a look from the corner of his eye " you should hurry up…. and put some ice on that" Bonnie also cuts him a look from the corner of her eye because a sweet and consecrate Damon was a foreign a Damon to her " well, this is awkward" Damon's pale marbles shift around his head because he was actually being chummy with the little witch so he stands " I think, I'll get going I haven't made my nightly quota" wiggling his brows with a smirk,
Bonnie un-expectantly up reaches for his forearm he looks down at her caramel hand on his leather jacket her smoldering green eyes catch his pale blue ones " what happened to the guy" staring straight into those pale blue cunning eyes… "Are you sure you want, the answer to that" furrowing his brow, she shakes her head no "on second thought, never mind" she releases his arm heading for her front door with her back toward him "thanks" she says shyly closing the door behind her, and those words coming for her directed at him struck an emotion in Damon, for her he hadn't noticed was there before forcing a realization on him was the little witch something precious to him; Damon "scoffs" at that crazy idea the little witch was nothing but a simple amusement and now that he had repaid his debut to her… he didn't have be to bothered anymore, he owed her nothing else but that silent voice in the back of his mind said that he would be there if ever she needed him…
Please review and enjoy… I really don't want to move their relationship to fast so let me know if this is the right pace.
