THE WHOLE GAME...ROCK CLIMBING...
RANDOM WORD: CLIMBING
"I hate heights." Bonnie reminded the group.
"Come on Bon! You can do it. Just, be aggressive!" Caroline Forbes, ever the cheerleader, yelled from somewhere below.
"Okay, Caroline, so not helping." Bonnie responded without looking down or even opening her eyes.
"Bonnie, don't be afraid. You're, like, a super powerful witch among us mere mortals."
"And vampires." A snarky male voice added to the conversation.
"Damon Salvatore, need I remind you that opening my eyes is not necessary to hex you?"
"Kill joy!" He joyfully called from below.
How had she agreed to go rock climbing with the group? She could have been at home doing anything other than here, dangling on the side of a near sheer cliff face, and trying not to cry.
"Look, Bon, I don't mean to be rude, but you're seriously holding up the bonfire and the drinking so if you could just realize, like the rest of us, that it's really not that bad and get your perky little ass down here, that'd be great."
"First of all, no comments on my ass or how perky you find it and secondly, everyone is afraid of something. How would you like it if I took that gaudy Cracker Jack box ring from you in broad daylight?" She hollered.
"You are so dramatic. For the loveā¦" Damon turned to Stefan and motioned with his hands in utter frustration.
"Bonnie?" Stefan called.
"Yeah?"
"If you get down here in the next two minutes Damon has volunteered to let you practice any spells you want on him."
"No I didn't! Stefan, damn it, stop volunteering me." Damon warned.
Bonnie climbed down the cliff with little to no grace, but with much more speed than anticipated.
"Seriously Bonnie if you do anything to my hair or this rockin' physique."
She shrugged. "Relax, I wouldn't do anything to mess up the town eye candy."
"Damn right. Wait, you think I'm eye candy?"
She rolled her eyes. "Only when you don't talk."
"Point taken."
REVIEW: I'LL WON'T MAKE YOU GO ROCK CLIMBING.
