I thought you hate me

Chapter 3

»Bonnie! «

She felt how two people sank to the ground next to her. The one laid carefully her head into his lap while the other pulled slowly something out of her back. The blood was running down her back and she screamed out.

»I'm sorry«, someone whispered from nowhere, as something was pressed against her lips and she began to swallow reflexively.

Someone pushed his arms under her body and lifted her up.

»What are you doing? «

»Lay her on the couch. «

»You moron will let her fall. «

»Got it. « Her head was gently placed on a pillow, when the hands on her arms suddenly disappeared. She heard a loud crash and the noise, as if someone sharped breathe. Her eyelids trembled as she tried to open them.

»What did you do? «, someone growled from the other side of the room.

»Ric, that wasn't Kai«, another voice next to her gave back. Bonnie managed to open her eyes a bit and saw that it was Damon. »Well, exceptionally not. «

Alaric was standing on the other side of the room, pressing his elbow against his future brother-in-laws throat. He relaxed after Damon's words, but didn't release his grip.

»What happened, then? «, he gave back coolly and didn't turn his eyes from Kai who groaned silently as the extant wound on his back was pressed against the rough wall. He held his gaze though.

»One of those vampires who are still trapped there appeared suddenly as we were about to leave. No idea whether they thought Bonnie was a vampire, but I guess he tried to impale her. «, Damon gave back remorseful. Apparently he dealt with the fact that he didn't see that coming.

Bonnie coughed and Kai pulled Alaric from himself with only one move to go back to the couch. Damon held him from sitting next to her.

»Guess it would be better if you leave now«, he said coldly and crossed his arms over his chest. Kai looked at Bonnie and nodded, before he left the house through the front door.

While Alaric put away the shards of the broken vase he destroyed as he attacked Kai, Damon put a blanket over Bonnie.

He mumbled something that sounded like »Sleep well, Bon Bon«, but she didn't hear it any more as she already closed her eyes.

It had been two days since their little jaunt to 1903, and Bonnie already felt like she did before. Well, almost. Although Damon gave her his blood to cure the wound on her back there was also still the fact that there was a psychopath running around in Mystic Falls which hurt her much more. At least she promised herself to banish him out of her life, and even that failed.

Damon and Elena kind of imprisoned her the first day because they didn't want her to walk around with Damon's blood in her body. But when her best friend suggested keeping her away from everything until she was completely healed again, Bonnie had escaped.

Now she was already hiding from her friends for hours. She didn't really have a place to go to where they wouldn't expect her to be, so she went to the cemetery of Mystic Falls.

Bonnie blinked while she looked at her Gram's grave stone. It was still unreal to her that she really was dead since she saw her a few times since then. She felt the sadness each time again though, and it brought tears to her eyes.

There was still this picture of her grams in her head, that moment when she didn't sense something bad. And then, the next moment, when she realized that she wasn't breathing anymore.