Chapter 1:

Bonnie had look through almost all of her grams spell books and there was nothing about killing an original. Klaus had to die and there was nothing she wouldn't do to make that happen.

Bonnie picked up the last book in the pile that she had spent the last three days reading. It was old and tatty like it had been around longer then both she and her grandmother had. Bonnie frowned as she opened the cover.

Dairy of Emily Bennett

It would explain why her grams hadn't given it to her along with the other spell books. Frustrated with lack of progress Bonnie let out a silent scream.

Bonnie stood up and looked at the time it was getting late, she knew she should be heading back to the boarding house but the idea of being stuck in the middle of the screwed up love triangle that Elena had going on with the Salvatore brothers, or being with Tyler and Caroline who were both trying to fight their love for each other for the sake of Matt. All of them were holding up at the boarding house until they came up with a way to stop Klaus.

Bonnie sighed.

"A little late won't hurt." Bonnie said to herself and opened the dairy.

Damon watched in annoyance as Elena paced up and down.

"I'm sure she's fine." Stefan repeated what he had been saying for the last two hours.

"We had a deal, we would all return to the house before night fall and she not here. Something's wrong I know it." Elena whinnied a little.

Damon winced at the sound of her voice why he ever used to find that sound cute he would never know. However on this rare occasion since he had decided he would give up on Elena for the sake of his brother Damon found himself actually agreeing with her.

Something was bothering the little witch lately and it was starting to get dangerous. He could see the guilt in her eyes every time they found out that one of Klaus pets had killed another innocent life. He knew the witch felt it more than the others did nearly the entire Bennett witches Damon had been in his life had. It wouldn't be long before she completely blew up.

Damon heard the familiar sound of her car pulling up to the house and felt he sighed. What was wrong with him getting worried about the little witch?

"Where the hell have you been?" Elena asked almost shouting.

The witch didn't even look up from what she was reading as she headed towards fire place.

"Bonnie?" Stefan asked worry filling his voice.

Damon looked over at his brother. So he had noticed the witches odd behaviour of late as well.

Bonnie looked up.

"Sorry," she said looking up from the book.

Damon looked over at her, her green eyes were glasses like she was trying not to cry.

"Were where you?" Elena repeated.

The witch opened her mouth to reply when Barbie walked in with the mutt following closely behind.

"We have a problem." The mutt said.

"What now?" the witch demanded.

Barbie turned on the TV.

"Charlotte Johnson 13 years old was found dead in the woods after what appeared to be another animal attack. That makes 14 in the last month alone." The reported said.

The TV screen went blank.

"That's it." The little witch screamed with such venom in her voice it surprised him.