Damon Matthew

Lisa (imagine super pale skin,

Small features, light blue eyes, and

Redder lips… just chose this pic

For the hair…)

I plopped down with a book of ancient vampire history in my hands, when before I knew it, Damon had me in his arms. "Hey! I was reading!" I exclaimed at him, as he put me down.

"Just hadn't seen you in a while!" he replied. "Come, let me show you something." He said, taking my hand and pulling me up, and laying a kiss on my hand, like the gentlemen he was."

"But Damon! I want to read! Just let me finish this book!" I pleaded, but unable to free myself of his iron grip.

"Now Renesme. Aro ordered me to take you out, he's about to start feeding, you know that." He said, swinging me in his arms. Damon had an unusual gift. He was stronger and faster than any other vampire, unbelievably so, actually. Before I knew it we were on the roof of some building over looking the streets. I had known Damon since I was a child, but had never really gotten to know him as closely as I knew Aro. I knew Damon was very powerful, and usually respected him, as he had a 'don't-mess-with-me' appearance. He was handsome though. His hair was a short, black buzz cut, that made him look very menacing. He was incredibly muscled and pretty tall. He had fierce features, and had always reminded me of one of the Armani Exchange models. He was dressed in black jeans, and a black tank, showing off his body expertly.

He let me out of his arms and said "Ever jumped roofs before?"

"Ha! NO." I replied with, looking over the edge, at the bustling cars. I was scared even thinking about it!

"Don't be afraid" he said "Take my hand, I won't let you fall." I took his hand regrettably, and he jumped, pulling me through the air. The wind blew through my hair as I felt us flying. All too soon we came to the other rooftop, and my feet hit the cement.

"Ha!" I laughed, the exhilaration all over my body. Though I loved this, Damon treated it as an everyday thing.

"What's so exciting?" he asked sarcastically.

"Oh whatever, don't be a smart ass."

"Hey!" he said, gripping my jaw, but not hard enough to hurt me. He continued in a stern voice "Don't call me that? Understand?"

"Fine, sir." I said smartly, then began to look over the next building. It was a good five stories taller than this one, and far away.

"Look, sorry Renesme, but you know I'm supposed to be your teacher, not friend."

"Whatever…"

"Ugh, don't be like that." Damon growled, aggravated. He swung me up in his arms, bridal style. I thought he was going to take me back till he jumped off the building. I clung to him tightly, scared for my life. He chuckled as he easily launched his self from the roof to the next one, five stories taller. He didn't stop after that. He kept running from roof to roof, never slowing his incredible, but unnatural pace. Eventually he set me down on the top of a 17 story high business building. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, not even phased.

I leaned against him, head whirling, adrenaline pumping. "That, was, Wonderful!" I exclaimed.

He laughed again. "Glad you liked it. Its about time to get back." He said, checking his silver watch. "Feeding ended six minutes ago."

"Wow, six! How long have we been out here?"

"Around fourty-five, fifty minutes." He replied casually. "Ready to go back?" he asked, opening his arms for me.

"No." I grumbled, reluctantly getting back in his arms. As he flew across the roofs on the way back I complained "I don't see why I have to leave each time. And besides, I'm thirsty."

"Well when we get back I will get you a bag." He replied. He was referring to a bag of medical blood.

"No, I want to kill something." I said, tightening my grip on him.

"Then I'll take you out hunting, later." He said, as we approached the entrance to Aro, Ciaus, and Marcus's hall.

"Hmph. Do you have to go? I mean I want to go hunting now! Please take me! I swear if you don't I will be the bitchiest little…" I was silenced when suddenly I felt Damon's lips to mine, instantly shushing me. His lips were soft, and comforting. He drew back immediately before I had a chance to press him further.

"Right once I get back I promise I will take you hunting." And with that, he went through the doors to Aro. Had he really just kissed me? He hadn't even flirted first! But hey, he is older… he probably just knows how to handle a woman. But could I let this go further? Yes, I could. I was still standing in the same spot, until the human clerk at the desk came over to me, clearly excited.

"Mistress Renesmee, are you in need of anything?" she asked happily, twirling her hair.

"Beside some blood, no." I said crossly, smelling the scent of her blood fill my nose.

"Well Miss, if you would like some of mine…" she offered, flipping her hair, exposing her neck.

It was almost too much, but I knew I could not drink from a human. I grabbed her arm and practically spat at her "Get the hell away from me, you know I'm not aloud!" and I released her.

She scrambled for an excuse, while I sat there, tapping my foot, arms crossed "W-w-well, I thought y-you might wanna break that rule. I-I'm sorry. I-I-I r-really am."

"More like, you wanted me to turn you!" I said, acid in my voice. I could hardly keep myself away from her, it was infuriating. "Get back to your work, NOW" and with that I stormed off, going up a winding staircase, so I could get a view of the hall, without being seen. I came to the balcony silently, and observed what was going on. Aro was watching Damon and My time together.

After he was done, Aro speculated "Very nice, I see you two had fun, and the kiss?" he asked curiously.

"I did what I wanted, I feel for her strongly Aro, you know that. Ever since she was a child, I have. I thought she was ready." Damon replied, hanging his head.

"You were right my child," Aro continued. "She is ready. You know, back when her mother was still human, and at her physical age, Edward used to sneak into her room at night and just hold her, hum her to sleep." Aro told the short story contentedly. I smiled, and chuckled a little. Then suddenly I was aware Damon knew I was there, for I had forgotten about his magnified hearing too. "I am so happy she has come back." Aro continued "After all I haven't seen her in four months, I am so happy she is staying! I haven't seen her in months, and I am so happy she is staying the summer! I would like you to continue keeping close to her as long as you are still attracted to her. But remember, you may satisfy her in anyway, but one, and we both know what that is. Now, I was skimming through her mind yesterday, and I found her past relationships. A word to the wise, she likes it rough, and prefers it if you surprise her."

"Yes, master." Damon said stiffly.

"Is everything all right?" Aro asked.

"Yes, but I just remembered, I have to… take Renesmee somewhere."

"Then go child, my blessings are on you." And with that Damon strode out the door, at his unbelievable speed. I ran out the door, and down the dark, wood hallway. The walls were wood, the carpet deep purple, and the ceiling wood as well, lit with oil lamps. I hardly took three steps down the hall before I felt Damon grab me roughly, and pressed me to the wood wall.

"You like it rough? Do ya?" he asked, clearly angry with me.

"I'm sorry I-I didn't mean to eavesdrop." I sputtered, scared, but slightly turned on.

"Sure you didn't!" he said, tightening his grip. To him he was hardly touching me because of his intense strength.

"Is it really true, that you feel for me?" I whispered to him. He put his face hardly an inch from me, I could feel his breath down my neck.

"Since you didn't find that out respectfully, I guess we will never know."

"Do you?" I whispered again. This time he didn't answer me, instead, he brought his lips crashing to mine. He kissed me roughly, so rough, it would have bruised a human. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me so tightly, I could hardly move. He placed his tongue in my mouth, and moved it around in every which direction. He entangled his hand in my hair, and placed the other one around my waist, pulling me against him. I let out a loud moan, as he moved his tongue further into my mouth.

At this, he pulled back, and grinned "What do you think?" he whispered.

"Yes." I gasped back, chest heaving.

"Hahaha!" he laughed, removing his arms from me. "Come one, lets go hunting." He said, taking my hand. We took his black Lamborghini, and flew through the streets. After we reach the woods I scrambled out, smelling a pack of deer. I ran quickly to them, not minding the black mini dress I was wearing, I would never wear it again anyways. I hopped on the first one, and cracked its neck immediately. I drank deeply and quickly, and was soon draining another. Damon just watched amusingly as I drank passionately. When I was done I wiped my mouth and looked at him, full. I walked over to him slowly, balancing my weight, so my stiletto heels didn't sink through the dirt. I came up to Damon, and stared him in the eye. I started to kiss him, tracing patterns on his stomach, till he held me back, and grinned foolishly. "Don't get carried away." He instructed, now my teacher again. "Just because of what happened back there, does not mean this will get in the way of our everyday tasks, understand?"

"Yes." I said sulkily.

"Yes…" he led off. I could not believe he was being so bitchy to me.

"Yes SIR!"

"Thank you." He said sweetly, placing his arm around my waist, and leading me to the car. It was almost 5:00 pm, and I still hadn't even read one book.

"I told you I needed to read." I growled, in the car.

"Watch the tone Renesmee!" he scolded. "And you will read later, a whole book, understand?"

"What the fuck!?" I squealed at him, totally pissed, because I wanted to call Alice and chat. The car came to a halt.

He faced me, and said through his teeth "What did you just say?"

"N-nothing." I lied, looking down at my hands in my lap.

He took my jaw, and forced me to face him. "WHAT did you just say?" he asked again, undoing his seatbelt.

"Alright, I said what the fuck, but I promise I didn't mean it! It just slipped! Please, understand!" I blubbered, my eyes watering.

"You cursed at me?!" he asked, his anger rising. I was afraid, because of the few times he had slapped me, when I deserved it. I just lowered my eyes, now ashamed. It wasn't half a second later before the back of his hand collided with my cheek. He did not hit me hard, but just hard enough to get his point across. I burst into tears, hugging my knees to my chest, turned away from him. "Look Renesmee, I'm sorry, but you knew I had to do that." He tried to put his hand on my knee, but I leaned away from his touch. "I told you I couldn't let this get between who I am supposed to be to you. I was doing what I was supposed to do!" he said firmly, raising his voice at me. I did not respond, I just sat there motionless.