Understandable…
Summary: no one can ever reach into him… no one can see his real true colors either… but what if a girl knows everything about him? Every single thing he feels, does and wants? For all the time they had been together with Damon, they never knew that someone would be there for him…
PREFACE:
It was a perfect sunny day. It would be better if I head home to where she's staying… Damon Salvatore thought. After all, I want to see her, he added in his mind. As he drove out of the town in Fell's Church, he thought of the only person he truly loved and trusted. She was a kind person to accept and love him more than anything in the world. He smiled at the thought of seeing her warm smile at him; her soft white hands come up his back for an embrace. Oh how he missed her… being with her seemed… hard. For the very first time, he thought again, I am held captive; its also been a long time since I've felt that kind of warm love from anybody else… he said to himself.
As he drove away from the civilization of Fell's Church, he saw a white house closing in. he was happy to feel the satisfaction and the happiness and excitement as he parked his Ferrari at the front porch. Normally, she would come out immediately when he arrives. But today, no answer came. So Damon reached for the knob and he noticed it wasn't locked, so he helped himself in. after all, he made that house for her. With all the money he had, he gave it to her as a gift… for staying with him for al these years…
As he made his way through the hall, he went up the stairs and notice it's a little bit dark. He smiled. Just as he liked it, she always knew that… he moved faster through her room and he peeked in, she wasn't there. Awkward, he thought, where is she? He thought of the places she loved to go to: the mini library he built for her, the garden, the swing at the yard… and then the idea came banging up his head. She was at the swing, relaxing or maybe reading a book. He tried using Powers even though he knew she hated him using them. And there, he finally sensed her… and he wanted to get near her now… he raced through the yard, feeling nervous and excited… and he felt a bit strange. He never felt like this… ever. She had him… she locked him and he loved it.
As he slowly opened the glass door to the yard, he saw white feet swinging slowly. She was wearing yellow doll shoes. She loved doll shoes; a lot. He felt sweet air rush around his face… it felt so good… to be home, here with her. And as he came closer, he could already smell her sweet smell.
Finally, he stopped…
Her image caught him off guard… those long brown curls flowing through her shoulders, those beautiful face, those wonderful blue green eyes… he beautifully carved lips. Still pretty and young, Damon smiled to himself. She didn't notice him there standing at first, but after a while, she stopped swinging herself and she looked at his dark eyes… Her silky smooth voice surrounded his ears, poisoning him with happiness and love… he submerged to the sensation of seeing her smiling face looking up at his face…
"Hey you…" she said.