Hey guys, I am back with my second fanfic; I had a little time on my hands and got the itch to write another Bamon story after watching Rihanna's "Take a Bow" music video. It reminded me of the whole Chris Brown incident a couple of years ago, and I got to thinking if I could turn this into a fanfic featuring our favorite would be couple, Bonnie and Damon.

WARNING: Heads up, this fanfic may get a little heavy and be OOC. I am writing this story freestyle, so there is no set layout; it can go in any direction. I will not follow the show's plotline; this story is from my wayward imagination. I will not be able to update this story daily like I did with my first fanfic, but hopefully I'll be able to get the updates up in a timely manner. I would appreciate some feedback; good, bad, but not ugly. I hope you like my second attempt at a Bamon fanfic. Enjoy.

Chapter 1

Bonnie couldn't believe that he just hit her. No one had ever hit her before; not even her father. Bonnie sat up on the floor stunned with her eyes wide, holding the left side of her cheek. The force of the slap had caused her to hit the floor; her head missing the edge of the coffee table by mere inches. A single tear slipped down her face, dropping to the carpeted floor. She looked up into the beautiful glacial blue eyes of the man she loved, and her heart broke. How had they gotten to this point? She loved him so much and would have laid down her life for him, but looking at him now, there was no love in his eyes for her. She could feel the anger rolling off of him, radiating to an alarming degree. For the first time since they started their relationship, Bonnie Bennett was afraid of the love of her life, Damon Salvatore.

How It All Started…

Senior year was not turning out exactly how Elena, Caroline, and Bonnie had pictured. They had waited half of their lives for their last year of high school and now that it was here they wondered why they had been in such a rush for this moment. It didn't feel any differently from junior year. The only difference was that they were now allowed to eat lunch off campus. Stefan invited all three girls back to the boarding house for lunch considering it was closer to the school than the Grill which would give them more time to hang out. They all piled into Elena's car, and when they pulled up into the boarding house driveway Bonnie hopped out of the car before Elena could put the car into Park because she had to use the bathroom. She ran into the perpetually unlocked door jetting up the stairs at as fast as she could. Bonnie busted through the shut bathroom door and almost pissed her pants when she saw Damon standing in the middle of the bathroom totally naked, toweling off his beautiful sculptured body. She gulped and immediately turned around, crossing her legs because she could feel a little leakage.

"Oh my gosh, Damon, I'm sorry. I didn't realize that you would be in here." She said, starting to bounce up and down, holding tightly onto the bathroom door for support.

Damon laughed, finding Bonnie's predicament very funny. It wasn't every day that he got to see Bonnie Bennett piss her pants. He stood there taking his time drying off while explaining to her turned back that the shower in his room was not working.

"Damon, I really need to use the bathroom, could you please leave?" She asked, feeling like her bladder was about to explode.

"Sure, little witch, no problem."

Damon threw the towel over his shoulder and walked pass her giving Bonnie a good look at his back side. He figured she might as well see the back since she got an eye full of his front. Bonnie's mouth dropped open watching him strut down the hall to his room. She had never met someone so arrogant and bold. Granted, he had an amazing body, but there was no need to be a show off. Bonnie shut the door and used the bathroom. She blushed as she washed her hands thinking that she would never be able to look into his eyes again without blushing.

Bonnie walked down the hall thankful that Damon's bedroom door was closed. She went down the stairs, and she could feel that her face was still a little heated. She tried to fix her expression before walking into the kitchen.

"Hey, Bon, what do you want on your sandwich, ham or turkey?" Elena asked holding up the packages of both lunch meat in her hands.

"Turkey, please." Bonnie sat down at the island next to Caroline watching has Elena and Stefan prepared lunch.

"What's up with the look on your face?" Caroline asked with a raised eyebrow looking over at Bonnie.

Bonnie touched her face, shaking her head. "What do you mean?" she asked stupidly knowing exactly what she meant.

"You look funny, like something embarrassing just happened. Doesn't she Elena, look." Caroline said looking at Elena for validation.

Elena looked back at Bonnie, nodding her head. But, before she could say anything, Damon walked into the kitchen wearing his customary black attire. He walked over to Elena, snatching a piece of turkey out of her hands and putting it in his mouth.

"Bonnie saw me naked." He said having overheard their conversation. "That's why she looks so stunned. I mean who can blame her, I'm hot."

The heat returned to Bonnie's face, and she didn't dare look at anyone. Caroline and Elena looked at each other, then at Bonnie knowing that this was Bonnie's first time seeing a naked man. Stefan with a frown on his face looked at Damon and then at Bonnie. He could see that she was mortified.

Elena placed Bonnie's plate in front of her then hit Damon on his arm when she caught him looking at Bonnie. "Leave her alone, no one is in the mood for your little games."

"There is nothing little about my game. Isn't that right Bonnie? Tell your girl what I'm working with." He said, laughing when both Bonnie and Elena's mouth gaped open. Caroline remained unusually silent considering she knew exactly what Damon was working with and unconsciously crossed her legs.

Bonnie had had enough. She forced herself to look at Damon. "You're not that impressive, I've seen better." She said, happy that her voice sounded normal.

Damon leaned into the island, bringing his face within inches of Bonnie's. "Liar." He said, grabbing the slice of pickle off her plate, biting into it as he walked out of the kitchen.

Damon watched from the living room window as Stefan and the girls left to go back to school. He laughed softly to himself thinking about what happened with Bonnie. He wondered if Bonnie would give Elena the details of his gorgeous anatomy, shit knowing Bonnie she probably will tell her that he is hung like a gerbil.

Damon suddenly stiffened his entire body on alert. He turned around, sensing someone else in the room. Klaus stood in the entry way leaning against the door frame. He smiled as he looked around the room.

"Nice place. But, it's a little too dark and stately for my taste. I'm more of contemporary kind of guy; I like clean lines and all that bullshit." He said, touching an antique lamp as he walked further into the room. He sat down in a chair opposite where Damon stood. He looked at Damon waiting for him to say something.

"Damon, this is where we engage in polite conversation. Where are you manners? I am a guest in your lovely home and yet you have not greeted me properly, taken my jacket, or offered me any refreshments. Is this an American thing or are you just rude as hell?"

"Rude as hell." Damon smirked, shrugging his shoulders. He walked to the bar and poured himself a drink. When Klaus raised his eyebrow, Damon ignored him and sat down taking a sip out of the glass.

Klaus laughed, getting up and walking to the bar, pouring himself a drink. "You are one cheeky bastard. I wonder how you have survived as long as you have without someone killing you."

"I guess I'm just a lucky guy." Damon smirked, his eyes following Klaus' every move.

Klaus walked around the room admiring the paintings on the wall and picking up little objects here and there and then he stopped, inhaling deeply with a slow smile spreading across his pretty red mouth. "Bonnie was here."

Damon tensed slightly. He watched Klaus lick his lips and then shake his head as if he was having a fond memory.

"That little Bennett witch almost killed me." He laughed softly. "Can you believe someone so small had that much power coursing through her veins? If I hadn't been dying at the time, I would have fucked her." Klaus said, looking back at Damon.

"Klaus what do you want?" Damon asked, getting to the point of Klaus' visit and feeling way too uneasy with him bringing up Bonnie having tried to kill him.

Klaus ignored Damon's question and continued like he had not been interrupted.

"She is a very beautiful girl. Her skin is perfection and that heart shaped mouth…" Klaus shivered just thinking about her. "…the things I could do with that gorgeous mouth. Don't you agree or have you not noticed our little Bonnie because you are so into Elena?" he asked looking at Damon.

Damon broke eye contact by getting up and pouring himself another drink. Of course he noticed Bonnie, he had fucking eyes, Damon thought to himself. But, there was no way in hell he would admit that to Klaus. He felt uncomfortable talking about Bonnie; he had the unsettling feeling that Klaus was going somewhere with his little rant.

"No one has ever hurt me like that little witch. And, for that she has to pay." Damon looked up at Klaus his face vamping out, and his eyes turning red. Klaus laughed at Damon's unexpected reaction.

"Don't worry; I'm not going to kill her. I'm just going to break her down and make her suffer." Klaus said like that was better. He liked playing these little games. He enjoyed killing people, but once they were dead the fun was over. With his little games, he could enjoy watching his victims suffer. And, Bonnie Bennett was about to suffer. He was going to break her down in the most simple way.

Before Damon could blink, Klaus grabbed him by the throat, slamming him into the wall. The impact was so hard that the paintings on the wall crashed to the hardwood floor. Klaus looked deeply into Damon's eyes, compelling him.

"You are going to make the little Bennett witch fall in love with you and then you are going to slowly…break…her…down!"