It was Friday night, most teens should be out spending their nights at the movies, on dates, or just hanging out with their friends doing teenage things.

Yet, none of them are ever capable doing any of that because here they were, for the hundredth time again, at the Salvatore boarding house huddled up in the living room discussing the new crisis of the week. It's like another episode of Buffy. It's just keeps getting better, right? Well here is the Scooby gang trying to put all their thoughts and ideas together but of course, it's a little difficult with the type of people you have in the same room.

Caroline, the blond vampire Barbie who is strong and smart most of the time, but isn't the brightest one of everyone. There's Saint Stefan, the ripper gone good. Tyler, the werewolf who no ones seems to really care about except Caroline. Elena, the doppelgänger and human who-let's be honest- is completely useless and only good for causing more trouble. Jeremy is smart and helpful at times- he's basically an assistant honestly. Then there's Alaric, teacher by day, vampire hunter by night. Damon, the psychotic vampire that thinks irrationally and comes up with ideas that seem to always make things worse. Then last but not least, Bonnie, she's selfless and a strong powerful witch but of course always her little judgy self.

They all have flaws. Some flaws are terrible, some are just unnoticeable but they all seem to get a long- well most of them do.

They were discussing the possible people that have been threatening Elena's life in the pass week. She's been receiving notes, text messages, and weird e-mails from someone anonymous.

Bonnie sat down across from Elena and Stefan, who sat beside Alaric. Caroline and Tyler were seated in a love seat, all cuddled up together, while Damon was standing by the alcohol as usual, drinking his bourbon. Jeremy was standing by the fireplace leaning on it, not paying attention to the conversation at hand.

"Is it a vampire?" Caroline asked, looking at everyone.

Damon scoffed and rolled his eyes, "We don't know, Barbie. He or she doesn't say anything about eating Elena. "

Elena flinched visibly. The letters have made her paranoid and she always feels like there is someone constantly watching her.

Stefan noticed and rubbed her knee soothingly. He has no idea who could be sending her these messages but it was irritating him that someone was harassing his girlfriend and he couldn't stop it.

Bonnie cleared her throat, "I think there's not much we can do, honestly-"

Then Jeremy spoke up, the first time tonight. He had seemed irritated all night and now somehow, Bonnie had blown him overboard by her simple difference of opinion on the situation, "There's many things we can do, Bonnie. How can we just stand here and watch someone take control. Lie. Be someone that they aren't and completely ruin our lives!"

Everyone looked over at Jeremy like he was insane. No one seemed to have understood what he was talking about. He kind of drifted off subject and Bonnie flinched at the tone in his voice. Whatever was upsetting him, she didn't deserve to have him take it out on her.

Tyler turned around and glared at Jeremy, like he knew what he was talking about.

"I'm- I'm sorry." Jeremy stuttered. He shook his head then ran out of the house without another word. Everyone was silent. No one commented on his behavior and figured it was best to let it go.

Damon shook his head tiredly, "This is why we shouldn't have children involved in this." He smirked as everyone turned and glared at him for his insensitivity.

Caroline and Tyler stood up simultaneously, "Look. Uhm, Bonnie's right. There's nothing we can do right now. Let's sleep on it, then we'll talk planning tomorrow." Her and Tyler started walking towards the door, hand in hand but Bonnie stood up and questioned them.

"Where do you two think you're going?"

Caroline turned around and glared at her best friend, "Look, Bonnie, I get it. You're lonely and boyfriend less. But I need time with my boyfriend. Alone. So please. Let me and Tyler go. I'm seriously done with the drama for a night." with that, Caroline and her boy toy were gone, leaving a confused Bonnie, who know felt awkward under everyone's stare and was highly embarrassed.

Bonnie turned and flung her hands in the air for a second then groaned. She looked at Stefan, Elena, Alaric, and Damon in exasperation, "What the hell did I do?" Bonnie didn't want to attend this team meeting either, but sense she had got in to a terrible fight with her father this afternoon she knew she needed to get her mind off of her own problems for a while.

Elena shrugged her shoulder sympathetically, "Don't worry, Bon. She's just horny and moody." Elena giggled and Bonnie simply rolled her eyes, figuring that was accurate.

Damon stared at Elena. She was so beautiful, he thought to himself. Then Stefan caught his gaze and shot Damon a glare for staring that way towards his girlfriend.

Damon sighed, then refocused his gaze on something else. His mouth formed into a smirk when he glanced over towards Bonnie Bennett. The little witch.

Bonnie was wearing skinny jeans, a pink tank top, and a jean jacket with black high heeled boots which made her almost to Elena and Caroline's height.

Bonnie was unconsciously tapping her foot on the hardwood floor, her gaze towards the floor and you can tell the little witch was deep in thought.

Damon snuck up behind her, he was close and knew Bonnie was able to feel his breath on her neck, at that exact moment he went to say "Boo" and scare her but instead she elbowed him in the gut, and he only flinched backwards because he wasn't expecting it and she turned around and used her witchy tricks to give him an aneurysm.

Damon was on his knees, his hands holding his head as he feels like his skull is just bursting into flames. He knew this was the witch's doing. She's so spiteful and always has a stick up her ass. She can't have fun.

"Bonnie!" Elena and Stefan ran towards her. Elena scolded Bonnie like she was a child after she had finished giving Damon his fun because Stefan shook her out of it.

"Why did you do that?"

"Yeah!" Damon's voice cut through to their conversation,"Why the hell do you always gotta give me that damn witchy migraine?!"

Bonnie glared at him for a second then looked at Elena, fake apologetically, "Sorry, but he tried to scare the crap out of me, but I felt him near me. I was just giving him the taste of his own medicine." Bonnie shrugged her shoulders without a care. She was tired of Elena constantly telling Bonnie what to to act like around Damon all the time.

Sometimes Bonnie wondered if Stefan was really the guy Elena was in love with. Yet, the thought of her loving Damon made Bonnie's blood run cold. She didn't even understand why.

Damon glared at the young witch. Stupid Emily for making me watch her bloodline. Stupid Emily for being part of the reason that damn witch is alive today, Damon thought to himself as he made his way passed Stefan, Elena, and Bonnie, bumping her shoulder purposely.

As Damon was heading towards the stair case, Alaric walked by patting him on the back.

"Don't worry. You'll live." he told Damon, supportivley knowing he was in a pissed off mood.

"Yeah, sadly." Damon grumbled, then ran up the stairs leaving a shocked and confused Alaric.

Meanwhile, Elena was complaining to Bonnie that her best friend needed to get a long with her boyfriends brother.

Bonnie's eyebrows creased together, and her eyes narrowed skeptically, "That makes no sense. Damon technically means nothing to me, and it's going to stay that way."

She crossed her arms across her chest, looking Elena dead in the eye. Waiting for her to somehow protest to that statement in front of her boyfriend.

Elena just shook her head, "Whatever. I'm just tired of always being in the middle of both of you." then she turned around, giving Stefan a sweet smile, "Can you give me a ride home?"

Stefan grinned and pecked her lips. They both walked Bonnie out and waved her goodbye as she got in to her car and drove off before Stefan and Elena got in to his car.

None of them knew that a certain blue-eyed Salvatore was up in his bedroom staring at them all from his bedroom window.

A/N: I apologize for the boring first chapter of this book but it's just all starting right now. This is a BAMON fanfiction. Just warning you all, and there is a lot of drama and plot twists heading your way. Some of the couples will change and so will ships but bare with me here.(: Thanks for reading!