Why should I bother being good anymore... Katherine doesn't love me; well she never did love me. Elena hates me, and Stefan rejects me from every part of his life. No more drinking blood from pathetic packs. I'm going for the gold, the good stuff, taking the blood straight from the flesh!
Without no more thinking I was out of the door and sprinting into the forest in a blur. Badass Damon is back... and bad as ever!
A few seconds later I arrived in the shadows at a well know make out hill, the perfect opportunity to catch an innocent helpless couple for dinner. Nearby was a lonely car rocking viciously overlooking Mystic Falls. With a small pounce i landed right on top of the steel frame of the roof, causing the woman inside to let out a high pitched scream which kind of hurt my ear drum.
The guy... acting tough, which was expected, jumped out of the car to check out what was going on. I took my chance and dragged the guy up onto the roof, snapping his neck with ease, too quick for the woman to notice. After a few minutes of the woman shouting her boyfriend's name and me draining him of blood, I dropped the carcass on the ground with a light thud! With a fast flick of my fist, i punched a big hole through the roof of the car causing the woman to let out another load scream, dazing me for a split second. I delve my hand inside grasping her by the shirt and flinging her out at a speed that took away her breath.
"Pl-Please... don't hurt me," She cried
"Shhhh!" I whispered stalking over to her and kneeling down beside her, "don't cry... I'll make this painless"
"No, no, n-no!" she repeated.
I turned off my feelings with an invisible button and slammed her down, knocking her, of what I thought... dead. When i focused I noticed she was still breathing.
"You just don't want to die do you," I sighed.