The Chosen

And You Are?

Bonnie smiled as they walked into the backyard, seeing Stefan attempt to make the bonfire bigger in the back. The normal teenagers around them laughing and generally having a good time, if she closed her eyes she could almost pretend she was normal too.

Rebekah smiled goofily beside her, high as a kite. After Bonnie explained the way the potion worked, the original female gladly let it take over. After all the blonde had more reason than most to want to forget her past. Instead of dwelling on the things she wanted to forget, Rebekah went on to both Kol and Klaus about how intelligent her Little Wicca was, causing the witch in question to blush brightly. The sight delighted them all greatly.

Kol was simply happy Bonnie was allowing him to touch her as much as he had been throughout the night. He'd had his arm either around her waist or shoulders since the evening began and hadn't been reprimanded yet. He had been swatted away when he tried to touch her hair, though he'd learned that was more because she hated when people came anywhere near her hair. Apparently a girl put gum in her hair in grade school because she was jealous of Bonnie's curls.

"I'm gonna go say hi to Stefan" Bonnie said softly pulling away from Kol as she made her way towards the ripper. Kol rolled his eyes, pouting when she left him. He hated to admit how jealous he was that she'd left him for the twilight wannabe but kept mostly quiet, knowing she'd be upset if he caused a scene.

"Oh don't be a child Kol" Rebekah said smirking at her brother, glad he finally had a challenge on his hands. Though she couldn't lie, she hoped Niklaus won the small witch over. Nik needed love more than any of them, and Bonnie would be perfect for him. Then again the green eyed girl was perfect for them all.

Stefan saw Bonnie walking up to him and couldn't help the genuine smile he gave her. Everything was weird with Elena, and it was always complicated with Damon, Caroline was his best friend and he loved her but Bonnie was always different. She made him calm in ways the others just didn't. He protected her and she'd do anything for him, it was just the way they were. The small witch simply had that way about her.

"Hey Bonnie" he greeted, his voice low as he spoke to her. Bonnie smiled as she began walking closer to the vampire, hugging him tightly.

"Hey Stefan" she replied happily. "How's your mission going?" She asked, unable to help herself. She knew that they invited the Mikaelsons over to see what they wanted, if they had anything up their sleeves, and so far had come up with nothing.

"Well, we're getting the information we wanted" Stefan told her, noticing how Kol was looking at them. He knew the older vampire was waiting for any reason to come over and take Bonnie away.

As far as Bonnie was concerned, she was sure Kol was only interested in her body, Stefan wasn't so sure. There were easier ways to get someone to have sex that didn't involve all the work Kol put in. Stefan had even heard the original asking Caroline what kind of flowers Bonnie liked when she felt sick.

Not only was there Kol there was Klaus of course, who hadn't taken his eyes off the witch since he got there. That was the one Stefan was most worried about. Klaus was a sinister, psychopath. When he got in his mind that he wanted something, he got it, no matter the cost.

Then there was Elijah. He knew that Elijah was supposedly 'the good brother' but he loved Klaus too much. Getting close to Bonnie could just be a ploy. Even if he was serious about his feelings for Bonnie, he was far too dedicated to his brother to do anything against him and if push came to shove Stefan was sure Elijah would choose Klaus.

Then there was Finn. He hadn't seen them interact much, he hadn't seen much of Finn at all in fact. What he did know was that Finn had more of an advantage. Caroline told him that Bonnie said she felt 'comfortable' around him, and instant companionship she hadn't felt before. Couple that with what he saw at the ball and then the grill alone was enough to make him worry.