AN: Hey guys! This is my first Vampire Diaries Story so please let me know what you think. I want to continue it but that all depends on the feedback I get :)
Chapter 1
Damon's P.O.V
Why are they always mad at me? They always think that I'm a cold heartless bastard that hurts people all the time. In reality, I'm not a heartless person but I can be cold to some people if they annoy me to much.
All of it is just a wall that I put up to not show my emotions so that I can't be hurt any more but I still hurt even with that wall. I built that wall because of what happened with that bitch Katherine. If I ever see her again, I'll rip her fucking head off and her heart out of her chest. I don't get why they are mad at me. All I did was bring back Elijah and helped with something. I guess I can see why their mad but still to say they want me gone.
*Flashback*
I was siting on the couch in front of the fireplace drinking a glass of scotch. I gazed into the fire as I thought of today's events when I heard footsteps coming to the front door.
I didn't look at the door to know who it was. Stefan and Elena came in the living room to stand almost right in front of me.
"How could you do this, Damon?!" Stefan with anger on his face. Elena looked with such hate and despise at me. "Why are you always such a cold heartless bastard?" She said to me as she reached for 'Saint' Stefan's hand.
I looked at them with annoyance written all over my face as I said, "Look here, Missy. Sometimes you should really shut that pretty little mouth of yours. For one you don't know what really happened and two leave me the hell alone!".
Elena looked shocked at hearing that and of course Stefan got even more angry at me.
"Damon! Get the hell out of this house and leave this town, now!" Stefan yelled at me. He was so angry that his face was red.
I look at them like their stupid as I stood up to leave the house.
"Fine. You want me gone, then I'll go but don't come running to me when you need help because I won't help your sorry asses." I said as I grabbed a bottle of scotch on my way out.
When I got outside after I closed the door, I could hear them whispering about me. I couldn't take it anymore, I had to get away, away from this damn house. So I started running away from my problems and into the dark forest with that bottle of scotch in my right hand.
*End Flashback*
I unscrewed the cap on the bottle and took a sip as I'm running through the woods.
After what seems a few hours, I came across a field that I showed Klaus earlier.
There was candles everywhere and a huge rock near the edge of the woods that has whip cream a bowl, a knife, a big book that looks like a grimoire, a piece of cloth that's black, and a piece of rope. This stuff wasn't here earlier. What is Klaus up to? I heard a twig snap near the rock.
"Come on out! I can smell you, witchy!" I said as I looked toward the place she was standing at.
She walked out of the woods and into the open field.
"Damon Salvatore? Well, it looks like everything is going according to plan." She said as she went over to the book.
"What do you mean by that?" I said as my curiosity and anger started rising.
"Klaus will tell you everything in good time." She to me while flipping through the pages of the grimoire.
"Bonnie! What the hell is going on? Why are you helping Klaus?" I said with so much anger in me.
"All in due time, love." Said a voice with a thick british accent.
AN: Vampire Diaries 3X13, way after the dinner and family reunion. Stefan is still the ripper. Stefan moved his hand away from Elena's. Stefan got mad because Damon is ruining his plan. Any typo's or mistakes please tell me.
Me and my best friend created this story. :) We like to argue with each other all the time.
S: you're weird.
W: I know. But that's why you love me. :)
S: I do. When are you going to finish the next chapter?
W: I don't know, maybe next week.
S: NEXT WEEK! Finish it! I'll hit you if you don't!
W: (scared) O.o O-ok, I'll finish it. (writing really fast)
S: Sorry about that everyone. She'll be back later.
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