Damon was being Damon again. (Huge suprise.) It got to the point where laid-back Bonnie was livid.
"Listen, I made a mistake. Please forgive me." Damon was chasing Bonnie after she was running off. She wasn't in the mood to hear Damon. "Bonnie please." Damon got to the point of him begging just for her to hear his side of the story. She has never heard this tone before. Especially, coming from Damon Salvator! No! I won't give in to that evil thing! She thought to herself. She knew it was impossible to stay mad at him; but she rembered the huge mistake he made. What he did was unforgivable. Bonnie kept forgetting that what she has is special. In a fair fight with Damon, all she needs to do is say an ancient spell, and he would be withering on the floor screaming in pain.
"Bonnie Bennett, I know आप can hear me. Please." Damon kept begging. Under normal circumstances he wouldn't care if he hurted someone. But Bonnie was a special exception to him. She was beginning to feel tired from running. There was a voice inside her head knowing that the way she is behaving towards him; is not really fair. Unfortunatly, she was the type of person who has a concience. "Ok what?" She turned around to see him, thinking, he was behind but he wasn't.
"That's weird." She mumbled to herself looking down. She shaked off the 20 सेकंड memory and looked up to see Damon standing infront of her.
"Damon.. I'm not in the mood to be playing these games with you. What आप did, was unforgivable." She spoke each word clearly and quietly.
Damon, was standing there taking the harsh words in. He tried to be strong like the tough, rock he was on the outside. However, on the inside he felt like dieing. The rock on the outside felt as if it was slowly crumbling into a million pieces.
He felt that. But it wasn't his feelings that was getting crushed; it was his फ्रोज़न heart.
Before Bonnie came along; he was a souless montser preying on humans, drinking as much blood as he could; not caring if that person had loved ones to get back to.
"You are an evil, souless, maniuplative monster. आप took advantage of me! All this time, आप were trying to persude me; making me think there was some goodness in you. All I see now is darkness in you. I tried to help. आप abused is. So now, there is nothing between us. Not even a little friendship." Bonnie was furious but she got all the words off her chest. Somehow, she felt like she didn't regret it. Damon stood there emotionless. If a vampire like him could cry he would. The truth was: Damon knew she was only half true. He did care. He just found it hard to.
He pulled her closer to him. He used all his strengh he had.
"Damon get off!" She was struggling to get out of his stone-hard grip.
"No not until आप hear what I have to say. I never ment to use आप like that. I'm sorry. The truth is; I'm in प्यार with आप Bonnie" He confessed. Bonnie was in shock. She tried to खोजिए in his eyes, even the tiniest hint of a lie. She couldn't find that. All she found was प्यार and honesty.
"Damon.. I..." She couldn't find the words to speak. "Shh." He placed one cool finger against her lips.
"Listen, I made a mistake. Please forgive me." Damon was chasing Bonnie after she was running off. She wasn't in the mood to hear Damon. "Bonnie please." Damon got to the point of him begging just for her to hear his side of the story. She has never heard this tone before. Especially, coming from Damon Salvator! No! I won't give in to that evil thing! She thought to herself. She knew it was impossible to stay mad at him; but she rembered the huge mistake he made. What he did was unforgivable. Bonnie kept forgetting that what she has is special. In a fair fight with Damon, all she needs to do is say an ancient spell, and he would be withering on the floor screaming in pain.
"Bonnie Bennett, I know आप can hear me. Please." Damon kept begging. Under normal circumstances he wouldn't care if he hurted someone. But Bonnie was a special exception to him. She was beginning to feel tired from running. There was a voice inside her head knowing that the way she is behaving towards him; is not really fair. Unfortunatly, she was the type of person who has a concience. "Ok what?" She turned around to see him, thinking, he was behind but he wasn't.
"That's weird." She mumbled to herself looking down. She shaked off the 20 सेकंड memory and looked up to see Damon standing infront of her.
"Damon.. I'm not in the mood to be playing these games with you. What आप did, was unforgivable." She spoke each word clearly and quietly.
Damon, was standing there taking the harsh words in. He tried to be strong like the tough, rock he was on the outside. However, on the inside he felt like dieing. The rock on the outside felt as if it was slowly crumbling into a million pieces.
He felt that. But it wasn't his feelings that was getting crushed; it was his फ्रोज़न heart.
Before Bonnie came along; he was a souless montser preying on humans, drinking as much blood as he could; not caring if that person had loved ones to get back to.
"You are an evil, souless, maniuplative monster. आप took advantage of me! All this time, आप were trying to persude me; making me think there was some goodness in you. All I see now is darkness in you. I tried to help. आप abused is. So now, there is nothing between us. Not even a little friendship." Bonnie was furious but she got all the words off her chest. Somehow, she felt like she didn't regret it. Damon stood there emotionless. If a vampire like him could cry he would. The truth was: Damon knew she was only half true. He did care. He just found it hard to.
He pulled her closer to him. He used all his strengh he had.
"Damon get off!" She was struggling to get out of his stone-hard grip.
"No not until आप hear what I have to say. I never ment to use आप like that. I'm sorry. The truth is; I'm in प्यार with आप Bonnie" He confessed. Bonnie was in shock. She tried to खोजिए in his eyes, even the tiniest hint of a lie. She couldn't find that. All she found was प्यार and honesty.
"Damon.. I..." She couldn't find the words to speak. "Shh." He placed one cool finger against her lips.