Disclaimer: I do not, under any circumstances, own the Vampire Diaries. Although I wouldn't mind if Damon owned me…
A drabble, I think, is a short story with 100 words. If I'm wrong feel free to correct me because I stink at this slang game you Fanfiction people use.
Damon made a face of disgust. How could humans gorge on so much food in one outing? He looked at his brother who seemed content watching the rest of his little posse stuff themselves full.
"How can they eat that?" Damon muttered repulsed backing his chair away.
Matt looked up with grinning shoving a turkey leg in Damon's appalled face. "Want a bite?"
Damon pushed it away, revolted. "Of course I don't want any you disgusting Neanderthal!"
Matt simply shrugged stuffing the rest in his mouth trying to cover a snort. "If I'm a Neanderthal…"
"Don't you start," Damon warned.
A/N: This was my first ever drabble I have ever wrote and it was hard, mind you seeing how I usually tend to over-write so it was really hard for me not to go overboard but I did. So I guess you could call this an excuse if its not so good.
-Alli