A/N: So this is my second/third story on FF.

I hope I didn't make mistakes, if so know that I'm sorry.

It's a Bamon. Enjoy and please review!

Salut!

Infusion D'Iris

Mystic Falls has always been the theater of supernatural events and the place where supernatural beings always gathered either was it in the 19th century or in 2010.

Bonnie Bennett and her grandmother Sheila Bennett were part of that community. Yeah Mystic Falls was all secrets and mysteries, and secrets again. Except it wasn't a secret for everyone that supernatural beings were passing through Mystic Falls. In fact the secret Council of the Founding families got it right, and their little meeting that involved the mayor didn't always involve the latest organization plan for the next parade or auction.

Somehow the Council discovered that Sheila Bennett whom they used to call names- drunk mess or insane to be exact- was a witch. Some thought she was harmless to others and didn't see a point of exposing her, like Deputy Liz Forbes, or the latest member of the Council, Damon Salvatore. Others- like Logan Fell or super narrow-minded Mayor Lockwood- thought otherwise.

So one day, when Sheila Bennett was turning off the lights to her living room before heading to bed already in her robe, Logan Fell broke into her house and assaulted her. He stabbed her in the back while she was heading up the stairs to her bedroom. She didn't get time to scream because he was already muffling her squeal. Four times. And of course, his crime remained unpunished. After all when you had the Council on your side, which included the Mayor, it's like in those Mario games when you get a shining star and that nothing or nobody can harm you, or even touch you. You are invincible.

Well not for long, Bonnie repeated in her head when she was at her desk, gathering all the information Damon had given her about the Council. She was going to bring them down, and Damon was going to help her do that.

The two had grown on each other, becoming friends after Bonnie and her grandmother opened the tomb to help release Katherine, his beloved Katherine Pierce. Thing is, she was never in that tomb. Rumor has it she was last seen in Chicago in 1986. That bit of news left him completely crushed, he had gone M.I.A for a while and came back to Mystic Falls two weeks later, mourning his sorrow in blood and bourbon. That was about the same period that Bonnie's grandmother got murdered. How they became friends? Well, they were two sad, broken hearted people who found comfort in each other, Bonnie found someone she could express her hatred and anger at and Damon well he found a great drink buddy and someone he could lash out insults about Katherine without getting disgusting looks.

Bonnie was against spilling innocent blood but since her grandmother's assassination she couldn't care less what Damon drank from. She came across some University chicks from time to time but, she didn't care because for all she knew he wasn't killing them, was he? He was what he was, a vampire, and couldn't help it, and she was what she was, a powerful witch about to get revenge.