Murderous Minds
Chapter 1
Damon Salvatore remembered the night his family died as if it were yesterday. He didn't think he would ever forget. He was about ten years old when he heard a struggle coming from downstairs. He knew that he shouldn't have gone down there, but he had to make sure that they were alright. Well at least Stefan if he couldn't check on his parents.
He got out of his bed and tiptoed to his door turning the knob over slowly. He had to be careful not to alert whoever was downstairs that he was up. He had to be cautious about this He got the door open and slowly placed his body through the crack. He didn't want to risk the door creaking like it usually did. Stefan. Damon hoped Stefan was okay.
As soon as he managed to get the door open without sound, he wiggled his way through the cracks and crept to Stefan's bedroom with a nervous feeling in the pit of his stomach. It usually only happened when something really bad happened. Damon gulped as he went by Stefan's bed and gasped.
Damon held back his bile as he stared at Stefan. His neck hanged limp like his neck had been snapped. Two puncture wounds were on his throat as Damon's eyes narrowed. They had found them. The vampires. Damon couldn't mourn right now. He had to find a way to get downstairs.
Damon grabbed a nearby chair on Stefan's desk and smashed it to the wall. He had tried to remain quiet when he was going out of his room before, but for right now he couldn't care less. The vampires had killed his brother and maybe even his parents and all he could think of was revenge.
Damon looked at the sharp end of the broken chair leg and contemplated what he had to do. He had to stake the vampires even if he never had done it before. Damon took a deep breath and looked at his pale lifeless brother one last time before leaving the room.
He looked back and forth determining that everything was clear before procedding down the stairs. That;s when he saw the vampire feeding off his mother's lifeless corpes. His father was already dead and drained of blood in the corner.
Rage filled Damon as he lifted the stake moving towards the vampire. He had to admit for an evil souless creature of the night she sure was beautiful. Her long brown hair was curled and reached down to her back and her figure was what his dad had imagined as the perfect woman. But right now all Damon could see was a monster.
He lifted the stake up creeping up slowly to her. Just a couple more inches and she would be dead. What happened next was all a blur to Damon. One moment he was about to stake the beautiful grandfather anmd the next he was on the floor with her hovering over him. She smiled showing her bloody teeth and looked at him with lustful brown eyes.
"Arent' you a cutie?" she said stroking his face.
If she hadn't had him under her full body weight he would have slapped his hand away.
"Get away from me you succubus scum1" he yelled struggling to get from underneath her.
"Unfortunetly fir you i'm not that hungry anymore. So I won't kill you. As a matter of fact i'll just keep you alive and make you suffer."
Damon grunted and gace up. Before he knew it she was gone and he was all alone with nothing in his heart except her face and the vegence to kill her.