Tvd Bonnie Novels & Stories

As much as Cassidy had felt perhaps she was more Vampire than Hunter since the hunt the night before, now she was quite certain who the good guys were and who were the “bad men.” Under the circumstances, there was only one thing to do. Blocking the pictures flickering through her mind, Cassidy brought her knee down hard on Bonnie’s right leg, pinning that side of her as she let go with her right hand. The blood on her palms made securing a grip difficult, but she pulled the Glock from her waist and brought it around. “Mama! Mama! No! No! No! Please!” Bonnie screeched, reading what was coming in Cassidy’s mind. “You promised! You promised to keep me safe!”

Blinking to her menu, she did what Lauren just had: hid her feelings by focusing on the mundane problem of whether to order sliders or Buffalo wings. “Your phone’s ringing. Go ahead and grab it. I have to use the ladies' room.” Bonnie looked from Lauren walking away to her phone silently lighting up on the bar top. It was a phone number she wasn’t familiar with. Sliding to answer, she heard her voice still shaken as she said, “Bonnie Zane.” “Ms. Zane? We’d like to interview you this Friday. Are you available?” She sat up straighter, her eyes on the T.V. screen. A commercial was playing and the sound was back down, but Bonnie could only see that alley. That was no animal. Animals don’t talk.

He had to get on top of this and find out who the woman was. Nick clicked the video. He refused to turn the sound on. Danielle had on a pink teddy. She walked around the bed as David crawled on it. The blonde came into view. “Oh. My. God,” he chopped out. It was Bonnie Tarbox. The sweet blonde bombshell who ran Joe’s old diner and dated the district attorney. “Jesus,” he mumbled as he watched Bonnie smack David on the ass with a large black paddle. David was on all fours on the bed as she did it. Nick stopped the video before his eyes popped out of his sockets.

“Remember the phone call last night, how we didn’t know how they knew about Bonnie. The guards checked to see if someone was out there. They found claw marks and footprints only twenty-five feet from the gate. Anyone that close could hear what was said.” “One of you need to tell me what is going on.” Melody, even though a little numb from what Cameron said, answered. “Bonnie has come to join our pack. She was sent by Drew but tricked them so she could get here and stay with me.” “The one and only Bonnie from your old pack? Wait, is that who you meant when you said Bonnie last night?” “Yeah. That’s her.” “What is this about someone listening to what conversation?”

I asked as I walked towards them. Bonnie looked up from Damien’s chest, and her face twisted when she saw me approaching. She pushed herself free from his arms and bolted away. “Stay away from me!” she screeched. “You’re a bad Mommy! It’s all your fault that the police took Auntie Vanessa and now I’ll never see her again!” I froze in place as her words hit me like a spear to the heart. How much had Bonnie seen? Did she not see Vanessa’s attempt to injure me, or did she not care?