Broken to Nothing

'To last forever. Without you. Alone for enternaty. If hell is worst I'd be surprized.' Damon fliped onto his side, light flashed on his face. He closed his eyes and blocked it out. He could feel the stickyness of the blood around his mouth. The blood of a human who once had a life and a family. But Damon showed no pity for the human. That human would never see the light of day. There was only one thing haunting his thoughts. Rose. It was the only thing he thought of. The only thing that was worth thinking of, how her life slipped away from her in his arms. And now he was Broken to Nothing. A sigh escaped from him and so did a single word. "Rose..."

Chapter 1

Hopeless

She let out a scream, one that almost made him bite her again to shut her up. A few seconds later he let her drop dead from his arms. The moonlight touched her face, it made her look pretty. Her skin was was almost as white as snow compared to the scarlet blood around her neck. Her hair was curly and black and most of it lyed in the pool of blood, makeing it a darker red colour. He should have left. The sweet scent touched the air and made it thick, thick with the smell of blood. He touched her face and made a vow to himself, next girl he kills he will make her a vampire. Someone he could talk to. But why a girl, he didn't know. There was no way he would talk to Stefan about it, his brother didn't diserve to know because Stefan played 'Mr. Prefect' to Elena. He couldn't talk about it to Elena because it would ruin him. His image. It would make Elena think she could change him into someone better.

Damon got up and moved away from the body of the girl, he caught her name before killing her like everyone else he killed. Her name was Violet. It was a pretty name, and it suited her. He left the body there. In the middle of the forest for someone to find. He didn't care if they found him, he was stronger then any human. He walked to his house, he'd rather walk and have more time to think.

When he saw it he had to check it for Stefan or even Elena. He lisitoned inside the house and heard Elena and Stefan talking about something. Sighing he had to think of a way to get in without being heard or seen. Or even smelt. The smell of blood still lingered on him. He sighed and turned away from the house. 'I'm just not going to bother...' he thought before turning away and walking in another derection. 'I'll sleep somewhere else for tonight.'

When he reached an old abandoned cabin he moaned. 'This is the best you can come up with?' He thought to himself as he took a step into the house. Just his luck there was still some stuff in the house. A small bed a fridge a rather small tv and a few random dressers. "This should be fun..." He muttered to himself and sat down on the small bed. Thats when he saw something. It was a peice of a neckalice. He picked it up and looked into the ruby. He notticed the sharp smell of vervain and checked the area. The dressers and the fridge was clean. There was more then just the smell of vervain in the room but also a different one he smelt before...

Then he felt it. A sharp pain in his black to his chest. The pain was still there when his whole body felt weak. It was vervain... but the pain before that was a stake. He suddenly let himself fall limply to the gorund and black out. Before his vision blured out he saw the ruby and then nothing.