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Dépaysement: When someone is taken out of their own familiar world into a new one.

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They knew her for what she was.

She was water.

Soft enough to give life, tough enough to drown it away...

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Bonnie Sheila Bennett took a deep breath...

"Bonnieeee…"

She counted backwards from ten...

"Bonnnnnnniieeeeeeee…"

And prayed to the higher beings that be for god like patience...

"BOOOONNNNNNNIIIIIIEEEE!"

"Caroline please shut up…" The Bennett witch snapped towards her blonde friend who only smirked in response not even the slightest bit bothered anymore when the ground around them cracked as if flinching from the witch's temper.

"Not as long as you continue to try to ignore I won't. Come on Bon-bon." The blonde said linking her arms with the witch. "I mean, this should be right up your alley for a hydrophile like you, so what's holding you back?"

"Well for one, I look fucking ridiculous." Bonnie growled at the blonde, to which the blonde looked her over from head to toe before her blue eyes darkened and she flashed her a fanged smirk.

"Nonsense. I think you look hot. So your showing a little more skin then you usually do but so what?"

Showing a little skin? She hissed within her mind the skimpy two piece wardrobe Caroline had conned her into was two shades from being fucking see through.

She wore a heart shaped peasant styled white top that was cropped and fitted perfectly under her bust showing off her torso, her shoulders bare the sleeves billowing to cover her small hands. Her low rise skirt was floor length and hugged her hips, it was paired with a gold styled belt that was decorated with different types of seashells, faux pearls and star fish. Bonnie might have been ok with the skirt despite the near sheerness of the outfit if it wasn't for the scandalous slit that stopped as her upper thigh. Every time she took a step her entire right thigh was on display.

No, the outfit didn't manage to show any of her private lady parts but that wasn't the point. Bonnie didn't like the eyes she drew, or the reactions. It was bad enough they seemed to follow them…her around, always seemingly there when she wanted or needed something…ready to wait on her hand and foot like she was some sort of royalty…it was strange it was weird, it was something that she wasn't used she didn't like it at all.

It didn't help that Caroline had easily taken notice of the villager's fascination of Bonnie, no, she felt the need to exploit it every time or at least try…the villagers weren't exactly unkind to Caroline, but they weren't welcoming to her either, they instead treated and looked upon her like one would a stray animal, indifference.

"And if your still worried about your hair how many times do I have to tell you? Blue is definitely your color."

Bonnie grit her teeth feeling her ire spark on another level at her reminding her about her hair. The blonde was only saying that, so Bonnie didn't take sadistic pleasure bursting her blood vessels like how she wanted.

And oh how she wanted too…

The blonde had insisting on them both undergoing changes when they had left behind Mystic Falls to get away from all the drama at least for a little bit.

She was a Bennett witch that easily got drunk off the power of expression which she had the unfortunate pleasure of learning could never be removed from her system. Learning expression was like biting into the forbidden fruit, once done, it couldn't be undone…

At first it hurt her to find out that even after as many times as she saved her friends, they could find no way to save her…

She was a mess back then, trapped in her depression over being stuck like this dark, tainted…until she realized it was something that she needed to get used to, had to get used to…she figured that she Bonnie Bennett would turn this bad thing into a good thing or die trying.

And so that's what she did…so imagine Bonnie's shock the day she finally, finally got the hang of expression, got control over the allegedly uncontrollable magic…imagine her pain when the person she called her friend looked her in her face and called her monster after she worked her ass off, putting her sweat, blood, and tears into teaching herself to control her new found bloodlust, her new found power.

"Bonnie what you're doing is wrong…monstrous…your killing people…I just want to help you, expression has taken over you." Elena said staring down her nose at her and Bonnie felt her eyebrow twitch even as she brought her glass of bourbon to her ruby painted lips…

Oh? That was rich coming from her. Just how many people had she killed? Her own parents. Her uncle-father John. Isabel. Jenna. Alaric. Vicky. Mason. Bonnie's Grams, father, foster brother and her mother. Caroline, her Father and Mother. Tyler. Jeremy. The entire Martin family. Those werewolves. Trevor. Ana, her mother and the rest of the tome vampires… the list fucking went on and on, one way or another Elena had been responsible for their deaths and she had the audacity to judge her?

And as far as expression controlling her? Ha, what complete and utter bullshit.

So what if she had to change her world view of black and white to multi palettes of grey to learn that there really was more than just all good and all evil...so what she had the crack a few eggs to get the hang of her new powers…so what? It was no different from having to break in new shoes as far as she was concern. The people she wielded her magic against were murderous assholes who were going to die anyway, why did it matter if she gave them a premature death?

Elena should have been happy. Less people out to kill her…she should be on her knees trying to offer her the world out of gratefulness. Bonnie felt no qualms in telling her such.

"Bonnie do you even hear yourself?! You're a witch you answer to the spirits and are the keeper of the balance!"

"I don't answer to anyone." Bonnie snarled baring her teeth to Elena, she stared her nose down at the taller girl. She had found it entertaining when she had first started but now she was just getting irritating, she was over this intervention bullshit.

"Not to the spirits. Not to the Salvatore's and damn sure not to you…I am my own self. As much I have saved your life, your brothers life…I owe you nothing…you are the one that owe me everything including the breath you continue to breathe."

That was not what the doppelgänger wanted to hear, Elena's face contorted to something rather hideous in her ire and Bonnie blinked for once wondering why so many men fell for her... "I told you stop hanging around Klaus and his fucked-up family and what do you do? You go off to spend the day working with that slut Rebekah and that psychotic manic Kol torturing people! And worse, you drag Caroline down to your depths and now I learn she's sneaking off with Klaus…"

Tsk that's not all they did…they went shopping too, Rebekah and Kol were secretly fashion gurus. Kol the little darling had even picked out the little black dress and leather jacket she currently had on… and for the love of the gods, Caroline was her own damn person too, if she wanted to fuck Klaus that was her business, but Elena didn't care, she just kept going on and on like a broken record…

Man…and here they said that Caroline was the control freak out of the three…

"I do what I want." Bonnie said evenly as she continued to sip her bourbon, her hands stained with blood the same color that matched her lips.

"You're a monster and you need to be stopped!" Elena snapped and had Bonnie been the witch she was the previous year she was, she would have never sensed them…as it stood she was not the same witch…

Bonnie barely considered herself a witch at all…though she neither saw herself as a monster…

"Is that it then Elena…" Bonnie said calmly even as her eyes seemed to glow ominously. "If I don't bow down to you, then you'll just put me down?"

The Salvatore's were pinned to the walls before way before they could touch her. Elena went to move and found that she was glued to place.

Bonnie sauntered over to the vampire brothers giving them a mocking salute. "Glad for you to finally join us, it would have been a pain to track you both down."

"What the hell-" Damon started before bonnie sealed his lips closed with magic.

"I really do hate the sound of your voice so please stop speaking." Bonnie said plainly before looking at Stefan who was glaring at her. "Lena, you remember when we took intro to anatomy and I was totally obsessed with the parts of the human body? You all thought I was going to be a doctor…ah what a fun time…the truth is…my interest never lessoned…"

Bonnie's eyes grew dreamy and a smile stretch across her lips. "I wonder what your entrails look like…"

"What?!" Elena screamed and Damon fought against her magic vampiric senses going haywire at the murderous intent rolling off the witch, but it was no use. He couldn't and wouldn't leave until Bonnie chose to let them…

"Stefan…" She said looking into his eyes and her could feel himself getting pulled into them, like blackholes…

She stepped back ignoring Elena's shouting and cursing as she bewitched the younger vampire.

They were fools, they didn't know half of what she could do, what she was capable of but they would learn and she would make sure to give them a taste they would never forget.

Stefan's eyes followed her and she smirked her eyes glinted something wicked as she compelled the vampire even as she twirled a piece of her hair and asked sweetly. "You'll show me right?"

He found himself nodding and she cooed at him before she pointed towards his lower waist. "Then please show me your entrails Stefan…"

The male's hands plunged into his own body against his will even as he cried out-

No, Bonnie was something else entirely…

That night she had decided she needed to get away from Mystic Falls indefinitely. There wasn't anything holding her there…

She didn't kill either Salvatore, but she knew that now that they knew that they couldn't control her and that she wouldn't hesitant to hurt them, they would be gunning for her. They were the type of trio that were the definition of the phrase…well if I can't have you…

She told Caroline everything, as well as her original friends. Caroline realizing the implications of her actions decided that she too would leave to protect bonnie least until she was sure the witch would be ok on her own...but also because she was also looking for a means to get away and Bonnie gave her an out.

Bonnie nearly cried…finally…for once someone was choosing her first.

Kol and Rebekah promised to extract vengeances as well as vowed to keep the Salvatore's occupied so the two could get away scott free…and by the gods she was going to miss those two…

Caroline and Bonnie packed their bags leaving with only their most precious items. Caroline put the deed of her house under Matts name only after making him swear to never invite any Gilbert's or Salvatore's inside. Caroline was happy and so was matt as he now had a home to live in that he didn't have to pay for since a certain hybrid original was footing the bill.

Bonnie and Caroline speed at an illegal pace out of Mystic falls and into the night blasting Fifth Harmony's 'Worth It' as they sung at the top of their lungs. Their friendship had only healed because of it.

As their travels stretched on they had both come to the conclusion that they needed changes. Those changes had included but wasn't limited to having sporadic tryst between the two when they felt (because if they were going to have the very first lesbian experience they might as well with each other), getting piercings and their bodies painted because they couldn't get matching best friend tattoos with Caroline being a vampire.

However, that didn't mean she appreciated the horrific dye job that her best friend had done of her damn hair.

Bonnie once dark and lovely curls were now an array of shades of the darkest blues to the lightest shades of a blue sky, the lightest strands being a snowy white with several streaks of teal strands sporadically entangled…all this because Caroline didn't think want to go to a hair salon…all this because Caroline wanted the girl bond experience.

Bonnie had to suffer looking like a rejected smurfette because her best friend wanted not to follow the directions, instead deciding to wing it because 'really how hard could it be to streak a person's hair?' she said.

Bonnie had never wanted to kill someone so badly in her life…well ok that was a lie because the gods knew every single time Damon opened his mouth…scratch that every time she saw Damon period she was ready to relapse and go on a killing spree.

By the gods…she really hated the sound of his voice…

She took a long and deep breath, it wouldn't do well to think about killing, torturing or maiming people, it brought out that other side of her, the dark sadistic side that rode the waves of expression and she knew that was a slippery slope she didn't currently need to slide down.

She was out with her best friend damnit no need to go out searching for a taste of blood.

She turned her eyes towards Caroline, whose eyes were bright as she took in the decorated sights around them. The blonde had decided that while they traveled to all the places that they wanted too, dreamed about since they were young girls that they should experience all that life had to offer and they did so with reckless abandon.

They were currently in Japan, some small town by the ocean that Bonnie couldn't even begin to pronounce without feeling like she was committing an injustice. It was one of the places Caroline had always dreamed about coming to because it was so incredibly beautiful, and it really was…

Bonnie herself was usually a big fan of history but she couldn't even bring herself to care once she spared a glance at the oceanic view.

Bonnie had demanded Caroline compel them a beach house and the blonde chuckled, teasingly calling her a thalassophile to which Bonnie responded that Caroline shouldn't be using big words that she couldn't spell, and the blonde stuck out her tongue in a childish reply.

But in all honesty Bonnie didn't care what Caroline called her, she never did as long as she got to enjoy that beautiful body of water.

She considered it a blessing from the higher beings when Caroline finally drug her from the deep waters of the ocean and into the town to great a break from all the salt water the native people were their spring festival. Their water festival.

Bonnie had smirked victoriously while Caroline groaned resigning herself of smelling like nothing but sea salt fur their duration in Japan.

Caroline gave her puppy dog eyes before wrapping her arms around the witch's waist, but Bonnie wouldn't be swayed so easily.

She couldn't stop the twitch of her lips however when the blonde place her lips to her neck in the spot that she knew would have her caving into her and speaking in tongues if she applied enough pressure. When Caroline gave a skin a little nip drawing blood Bonnie flushed and hissed at her 'not in public'.

"Bonnie you know I wouldn't lie to you, ultramarine really does suit you." Caroline mumbled into her neck before dragging her tongue over her love bite.

Bonnie rolled her eyes at her friend but relaxed against her. "Yeah, and shorter hair suits you."

To make amends to Bonnie, Caroline had cut her long golden tresses to a stylish bob that just barely but not quite touched her shoulders shocking them both with her brash actions.

Caroline grinned absentmindedly fingering her newly shortened hair before wrapping her arms around her friend and sometimes lover once more. "Thanks Bon you're a doll, have you forgiven me yet, I mean I did get you such lovely jewelry to go with your outfit doesn't that count for anything?"

"You compelled the jeweler to give them to you." Bonnie pointed out even as fingered and white gold and silver choker that was covered with seashells and pearls. Caroline as always was over the top and brought her the necklace several bracelets a gold chain anklet and a matching set of pearl earrings.

"…So?" Caroline said after a moment and Bonnie sighed. And her best friend had been up in arms about the original hybrid bestowing gifts. The two were clearly a match made in heaven.

"Fine…I guess I forgive you for the hair and this." Bonnie said waving to her attire before shooting the blonde again. "But I want you to stop hiding my clothes when you want me to wear something."

Caroline's eyes flashed with mischief and before Bonnie could add anything else she smile. "Deal."

They walked through the stands enjoying themselves and squandering their money, after all money really wasn't all the much of a concern when your best friend was a vampire…

They paused every so often Caroline gasping like a child in a toy store at everything, Bonnie was more recovered with her excitement and admiration.

"Oh Bon that old guys is telling stories about what's going on I'll be right back!" Was all Bonnie got from Caroline before she was gone.

Bonnie shook her head at the hyperactive blonde, but a smile was on her face as she began to inspect some of the stalls that caught her interest.

It wasn't until later that Bonnie found herself standing walking up the last set of steps made out of sea stone did she realize she had drifted far from the festival like a buoy in open water.

She was completely and utterly alone and while she remembered Caroline going off to listen to an elderly man speak of age old tales she could not remember for the life of her how and when she had started up this of stairs to where ever it was leading her too.

Bonnie frowned as she stared up noticing as she stood under a grand miwa styled torii, her hand brushed against the gate and noted that it was carved out of sea stone.

Glanced away from the gate putting her back towards the entrance and noticed that the sun was riding low in the sky, stealing away her glittering sea and replacing it with an angry mass of liquid fire.

Caroline would be looking for her if she wasn't already…

Still…

She turned her back on the stairs that would take her back to the festival and proceeded pass through the gate.

Bonnie let the shiver roll off her spine as she walked the long pathway that she was sure would lead her to a shine or something remotely magic related.

Her magic was acting up, and she refused to ignore the signs. She had done that once trying to ignore the dreams and signs that her ancestor was imprinting on her instead of accepting them, and because of her defiance the spirit ended up possessing her…not a fun time and Bonnie had no intentions for getting possessed again.

She spared side glances at the statues the lined the pathway, everything, she noted was made from sea stone but the characters of course she couldn't read as they weren't in a language that was familiar to her.

It wasn't long before she made it to the temple.

Author Notes:

1. I wrote some non canon character deaths because honestly...everyone ends up dead at least one because of Elena whether directly or indirectly and that's facts. sorry not sorry.

2. Bonnie x Caroline... I ship them secretly and I couldn't resist adding it. (shh don't tell my other ships...)

3. Kol x Bonnie x Rebekah = the troublesome trio, and I ship their friendship.

4. Kol and Bekah are notably fashion Gurus

5. Caroline gives Matts the house because Matt is the only neutral party in Mystic Fall TBH...and he needs a place where he can stay without having to worry about paying shit.

Extra Notes

This is a Vampire Diaries x Naruto Crossover that takes place in the Naruto world.

Expression Wielding / Darkish/ Morally Ambiguous - Bonnie Bennett

Bonnie Bennett x Kirigakure Members

{among some others because Bonnie is Queen ;D}

Don't own TVD or Naruto.

I do own my Oc's though.