A/N: On to the next! Hope u guys like the new character intros!

Summary: In a world where vampires own witches as their slaves, one witch refuses to give into the stereotype giving one Damon Salvatore a run for his reputation of destruction. Bamon.


Bonnie quickly pushed Damon off her in anger and shock. This had to be a bad dream because she was pretty sure he did not do what she thinks he just did! Maybe she was hallucinating...maybe she was tired and was imagining things because there was no way in Hell Damon could be that stupid to kiss her! Especially right now.

"How could you! Just because we're kind of getting along does not mean you can sneak attack me like that!" She yelled. She watched as Damon gave her a smug look that turned to anger when they heard the wolf begin to growl, obviously not happy it was being ignored. "You can wait! I have to yell at him right now!" Bonnie replied to the animal angrily.

"Wait...this isn't Tyler is it?" Damon asked, turning to look at the werewolf. "Mad I attacked you earlier?"

"Oh please don't even start!" Bonnie said. She got up and slowly made her way towards the animal, stopping when it growled more angrily at her. Now that she was looking at it, she realized that it was not her friend Tyler coming back to get his revenge. "You are not Tyler, are you?" She gulped as it shook it's head no and barred its teeth.

Damon frowned as Bonnie slowly stepped back towards him. Ok so if it wasn't Tyler then who could it be? "Yeah, you might wanna run, witch."

Bonnie nodded, "Yeah...I don't think I can outrun a werewolf...and neither can you."

"Did I ask if you and I can outrun a werewolf? No. I told you to run. Now."

She glared at him, "Just because you're my 'master' does not mean you can...ahh!" Damon quickly pushed her to the side as the werewolf shot out towards them, missing her by an inch. She crashed to the floor hard as Damon held off the intruder, the wolf snapping at his face. She knew if it were to get one nibble of him he would be in trouble. "Crap...Damon!"

The wolf growled, slobbered, and snapped in front of his face. The vampire's first thought was he was going to die. His second thought was if he survived he was going to need a long bath. He glanced to the side to see Bonnie still standing there watching in horror as the werewolf tried to tear him apart. Didn't he tell her to run? She never listens! Not even when her life is in danger.

With all her might she rushed towards the animal and tackled it causing the both of them to slide across the floor into the wall. The wolf was way stronger than her and her little body was too weak to even try to fight it off. It quickly kicked her away with it's hind legs then got up to rush at her, growling.

"Bonnie!" Damon yelled as he watched the scene in fear. He quickly rushed to grab her with the wolf close to tearing her throat out only to have another wolf appear out of nowhere and tackle the other one into the wall.

Damon held Bonnie close to his chest as he watched the two animals go at it, destroying the room. "This is why I hate full moons." He said out loud as the wolves caused a huge whole in the wall. Bonnie nodded in agreement. "Uhh...yeah we should get out of here." He quickly picked her up and used his vampire speed to run far away from his house.


Elena walked silently beside Stefan. She didn't know why he saved her since they only talked once. And that was when she barged into his home and handed him a bag of things to give Bonnie. She didn't care how he felt about her then but right now being alone with him in the dark streets after she was almost attacked by another vampire, she was nervous.

"Umm...my house is just right there I can walk myself now." She spoke up suddenly. She walked forward, only for him to pull her back. She gasped and looked up at him with fear wanting to scream. Instead she just stared at him with wide eyes. "Please...don't hurt me." she begged, hating her voice for quivering.

He frowned then. "Hurt you? I saved you didn't I?"

Elena gulped and glanced back at her house, wondering if she made a run for it if she could make it or not. "Y-yeah...but..."

"Don't be afraid of me, Elena. You don't need to be."

Yeah like she would believe anything he said after she heard all the stories about him. Did he think she was just going to trust him because he saved her life?

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't be."

He looked down then back at her. She could tell he was thinking hard but he was expressionless. She was curious to what was on his mind and she had to admit there was something about him that intrigued her.

"Well?" She asked, finding her nerve to to cross her arms over her chest and give him an impatient look.

He broke out of his thoughts to stare at her face in surprise. Was she actually rushing him? With an attitude? Yeah he could definitely tell she was friends with the witch. He grinned at her, finding her temper adorable. Now he knew why Damon likes Bonnie so much.

"Well I..."

"Elena!" The brunette turned to see her friend rushing towards her with Damon. "We...we were attacked!"

Stefan frowned and looked at his brother, "Attacked? By who?"

"Werewolves." Damon replied dryly. "Wait...what are you doing here?" He looked over at Elena then back to Stefan. "Huh...this is odd."

"I thought it was Tyler but it wasn't then he came at me and Damon and...another one too!" Bonnie continued to her friend as the two brothers gave each other a knowing look. "I...I don't know why two wolves were in the house but I know this is somehow Damon's fault!"

"Huh? Wait...what?" Damon heard that part. "How can this possibly be my fault, Bonnie? It's not like I'm dating one of the werewolves and said 'hey why don't you stop over and try to rip my fucking throat out'!"

"That was not Tyler!" Bonnie replied angrily. "Tyler would not attack me like that!"

"He's a fleabag. He doesn't care."

"That. Was. Not. Tyler!"

"Yes. It. Was!" Damon said, imitating her bratty voice.

"Enough, you guys." Stefan interrupted. "So there's two wolves in our home?"

"My home." Damon corrected, "Last time I checked you were moving out because you didn't like having a witch around."

Bonnie looked at Stefan, remembering how he tried to kill her. She clenched her fist and tried her hardest to not attack him there.

"Wait, Elena...why are you with him? He tried to kill me!"

Elena looked over to the younger vampire. "You tried to kill my friend? And you're telling me to trust you right now! You must think I'm an idiot!"

"I..."

"Trust you? You have got to be kidding! My friend would never trust you!"

"That whole thing in the bar must've been a set up!"

"It wasn't..."

"Lies! All you vampires do is lie! I can't believe this!"

"Well...this is more entertaining than almost getting brutally murdered by werewolves." Damon grinned as he watched the two girls verbally attack Stefan. "But seriously it's still a full moon and I'm pretty sure those wolves are still out there so let's all get into the house. Now."

"He's not invited into my house." Elena replied. "And since you already forced yourself into my house I can't stop you..."

"What is it with you two? I mean you keep forgetting Klaus' rule and continue to make it difficult for me...ok now I sound like Elijah. What is my life becoming?"

"You're dead." Bonnie reminded him.

"And you're missing the point can we all just go inside before the wolves show up again?" Damon grabbed her by the arm and they began walking towards Elena's house. He looked back to see his brother still standing there as Elena sighed and reluctantly invited him into her home. "Looks like we're gonna have a slumber party."


"Ok...Bonnie can sleep with me in my room and you guys can crash on the couch." Elena said as she watched the two vampires make their way into her living room. She was happy her friend was once more by her side but this is the longest she's had to deal with a vampire. And now two of them were in her home for the night. "Umm...I think we have some blood in the fridge my dad uses for the ones that come to buy witches from us so if you get hungry..."

"Don't worry. I know where your room is if I get hungry, sweetheart." Damon replied causing Stefan, Elena, and Bonnie to glare at him. "It was a joke! Geez...lighten up!"

"Whatever." Elena replied. She turned with Bonnie to go upstairs until Damon stopped them, "What?"

"That's kind of mine." Damon replied, referring to the witch that she held hands with. "And I don't trust that you guys aren't going to go running off in the middle of the night so I would really appreciate if she slept in view where I can watch her."

"This coming from a disgusting jerk who beat her? If you think I'm..."

"For the last time that wasn't me! If you wanna be mad at anyone be mad at Stefan for attempting to murder her in my bedroom!"

Stefan sighed, "I really wish you wouldn't bring that up right now." he muttered.

"Ok...how about we all just sleep down here? That way we'll all be together in one room if anything happens? We can...protect...each other." Bonnie said. She glanced over at Stefan who still refused to look at her. If he thinks she was just going to forget about what he did to her family...he was dead wrong. She was going to get her revenge.

"Good idea, Bon. I'll go upstairs and get some extra blankets and pillows." Elena said before turning and rushing upstairs, leaving the two vampires with the witch.

It was silent as the trio stared at each other, each taking in the silence to think about the past and the little days they've spent together. Little has changed since Damon decided to buy Bonnie from Elijah but realizations were also made.

"You killed all the Bennetts but me. You killed my family." Bonnie spoke up finally, her eyes looking accusingly at Stefan who remained quiet. "And then you tried to kill me...in a cowardly way." She stepped towards him. "Is that how it was when you killed Grams and my cousins...and my father!"

Damon quickly stepped between them. The anger towards his brother was amusing at first but now he was sensing Bonnie's temper getting the best of her. Even though she didn't know many spells it was well known that a witch's emotions was best to set one off randomly.

"Ok, Bonnie, take a breather for a minute. You're spazzing out." He grabbed a hold of her shoulders but her eyes were still on Stefan. "Bonnie, look at me!"

"Do you know what it's like watching your family get slaughtered, huh? Seeing everyone you love die!" She continued, ignoring Damon's request. She tried to keep walking forward but his grip held her still. She raised her voice instead, "Do you know what it's like growing up without parents! Not being able to be tucked in at night as a kid! Not knowing what it was like to be loved!" The fireplace in the living room grew stronger. "I had to learn to survive on my own! I almost starved to death! I was sold from house to house...vampire to vampire! I can't even REMEMBER what my mother's face looked like! My memories are fading! But I can still hear the screams!"

"Bonnie...I..." Stefan spoke up trying to think of something to say. But what could he say to make her feel better? The look on her face showed how much what he did affected her. If he had a heart it would probably be broken. "I was just taking orders, Bonnie...I'm..."

"Just taking orders?" The witch screamed. Suddenly Stefan was pushed back into the fireplace, his clothing catching on fire. "You're a monster! A cold and heartless dick! I HATE YOU!"

Stefan struggled to get out the invisible grip that held him to the fire, causing his skin to begin burning. He cried out in pain as his flesh began to sizzle. "Bonnie..."

"Bonnie!" She felt Damon beginning to shake her. "Bonnie, stop! You need to stop!"

Blood dripped from her nose as she stared at the sight of Stefan before her. She was caught in a daze and she wanted him to die. She wanted him to hurt like she did. But she also knew that if she killed Stefan, Klaus would have to make an example out of her. She didn't care...she didn't want to live anymore anyways. There was nothing left for her.

"Bonnie!" Damon yelled, forcing her to look at him. "You. Need. To. Stop."

She finally snapped out of it and looked into his eyes, seeing the concern through her blurred vision. Stefan quickly ran from the fireplace and ripped off any clothing on himself that was still on fire as he began to heal. He looked back to the two and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Bonnie. I really am." With that said, he was gone.

She closed her eyes and took in his apology. He was sorry. They were always sorry. Sorry didn't bring her family back, sorry didn't take the pain away. She opened her eyes when she felt cold finger tips begin to wipe the blood from her nose.

"I could've killed him and you just stood here with me. Why didn't you do anything?"

"I did." He replied still examining her nose. "You stopped didn't you?"

Bonnie frowned. Yeah she stopped but was it because of him? If it was then her whole 'I hate vampires' reputation was about to be ruined all because of one Damon Salvatore. She would not admit she liked him, but she tolerated him now. They were finally coming to an understanding.

"Ok I finally found the blankets...I guess Jeremy thought it would be a great idea to put everything in the attic where I can't reach!" Elena exclaimed as she walked down the stairs. "Stefan left? Good. He creeped me out."

Bonnie smiled at her friend then grabbed some of the blankets from her. "I'm sure he'll be back...From what I've learned these past days a Salvatore never gives up."


Klaus and Elijah stood in the middle of their living room attempting to defeat each other in Wii. Since it was a full moon night and they were pretty sure every werewolf in town was chained up somewhere they decided they wanted to play a game to see who has to make the speech at the meeting tomorrow night.

"What is that! You can't go throwing curves like that! How do you manage to knock every pin down!" Elijah yelled as Klaus got yet another strike.

"Oh brother, you need to realize that I'm great at everything I do." Klaus replied, giving him a cocky grin. "I hope you have everything you want to say at that meeting tomorrow!"

"I always got to enforce everything around here! It's not fair!"

"Well then win at a Wii game for once in your afterlife!"

Greta rolled her eyes in amusement as the two vampires went at it. It was like this nearly every night when Elijah would come visit and challenge him in a game. Klaus would win everything but little did Elijah know it was actually Greta using her powers to help her master out and since Elijah refused to get a witch, he would always lose.

"I need to speak to, Klaus." The witch jumped as the young Salvatore brother appeared right next to her. "It's important."

She looked at his bare chest and ripped jeans. "Rough night?"

"You have no idea."

"Well Klaus is a little busy right now. I'm sure you can...ACK!" Stefan got a tight grip around her neck, causing her to choke.

"Stefan! What a pleasant surprise!" Klaus exclaimed as he made his way over to them. He looked at Stefan's hand around Greta's throat as she struggled for air. "I know I'm a little old but I'm pretty sure that's not how those kids greet each other these days."

Stefan finally released the witch causing her to fall to the floor. "I'm calling off the kill of Bonnie Bennett and the befriending of Elena Gilbert." He said as he walked to the elder vampire. "I can't do this anymore. I told Damon I was done doing your dirty work."

Klaus grinned, "You didn't care so much when you slaughtered all those innocent people." He watched Stefan flinch. "Don't tell me that you're getting soft here. I need you, Stefan. No one understands this like we do."

"You didn't call time out so I'm still going and you're losing by 20 points!" Elijah announced from the living room. He made another strike. "YES! ON YOUR FACE, KLAUS!"

"It's 'in your face', brother." Klaus replied, rolling his eyes. "You see what you just did to Greta? Now why is it so hard to do that to Bonnie? You can't rough her up?"

"I can. I don't want to."

"You're disappointing me, Stefan."

"I don't care anymore. You have all the witches you need here and yet you want to continue to mess with the Bennett witch. She's just a kid."

"No," Klaus said, "She lost her innocence a long time ago. She's not a kid, she's a witch. Let your brother teach her all he can about witchcraft. Let him spoil her and give her hope. Let him let her believe...because all that hate and anger will make her the strongest witch ever."

Greta glared up at Klaus, "She'll never be strong." She replied angrily.

"You underestimate her way too much, Greta."

"And Elena? You just want me to get close to her that way Bonnie will except me?" Stefan asked. There was something about the Gilbert girl he already liked and the thought of using her made him uncomfortable. He's never had to use someone in his life.

"It wouldn't hurt." Klaus shrugged. "All I'm saying is keep an eye on them. I know Damon hates me and wants me permanently gone. If he had the chance he'd have a stake through my heart."

"And mine too." Stefan agreed.

"No...you're his brother and in his own stupid way he still cares for you. Even if a vampire cannot feel. He's all you have even if he is an idiot."

"YES! I won! I won! I don't have to do the freaking speech at the meeting tomorrow! Good luck dealing with those hard headed vampires and their offspring! I'm out! Deuces!" Elijah yelled as he made his way towards the door. "And Stefan, you should really put some clothes on. It's not nice for a vampire of your age and rank to be half naked. It set bad examples for the newly turned."

"Uhh...ok..." Stefan said, looking down at his bare, toned chest. "I'll see you guys at the meeting tomorrow then."

"And Stefan, make sure Damon comes and brings his witch with him. I want to show her off." Klaus said with a wink.