Lost and Found
Disclaimer: Most characters belong to LJ Smith ut Raven is mine.
Spoilers and Bases On: VD and NW
Part 1:
Damon Salvatore lay awake staring at the ceiling of his motel
room. He had been doing so all night. But he never really saw
it. Instead his thoughts wandered. Occasionally landing on
Raven. His soulmate.
Damon snorted, not even sure if he still believed it. The half
witch had probably just cast a spell on him. Suddenly he was sure
of it. He didn't believe in soulmates, they were all a big crock.
'Then why are you still here, why did you come back?' a voice in
Damon asked.
'Because of that spell. That's why,' he told the voice harshly
and not listening to any arguments it had. The spell must be
wearing off, he decided. She hasn't been able to refresh it
because she's been gone.
Raven wouldn't even tell him why she kept leaving for so long.
Probably has another boyfriend, he though. The voice winced at
that and told him it wasn't true.
Damon decided to leave town. Go back to his villa in Italy. He
would be out of her reach there. He swung his legs over the side
of the bed and sat up. Damon packed quickly and left even faster.
Soon he was boarding a flight that would stop first in New York
and then he would board another plane that would carry him all the
way to Italy. He slouched in his first class seat and tried to
sleep. But something kept nagging in the back of his mind. He
shoved it away impatiently and concentrated on the flight
attendant.
She was a pretty little thing, he thought to himself. He decided
that latter in the flight he would have to get to know her a
little later. 'Maybe I'll try the in flight meal,' he thought. It
brought a humorless smile to his lips.
Damon didn't get a chance to sample the lady because there was
some trouble with the plane. Nothing to worry about but just to
be safe they were going to land and have the plane checked out.
Damon cursed out loud. He wanted to leave the wretched country
as soon as possible. In the corner of his mind he felt like
something was wrong, but he shoved the thought away impatiently.
He went to ask the flight attendant if there was a plane he could
switch to so he could make the trip in as short of time as was
possible.
Disclaimer: Most characters belong to LJ Smith ut Raven is mine.
Spoilers and Bases On: VD and NW
Part 1:
Damon Salvatore lay awake staring at the ceiling of his motel
room. He had been doing so all night. But he never really saw
it. Instead his thoughts wandered. Occasionally landing on
Raven. His soulmate.
Damon snorted, not even sure if he still believed it. The half
witch had probably just cast a spell on him. Suddenly he was sure
of it. He didn't believe in soulmates, they were all a big crock.
'Then why are you still here, why did you come back?' a voice in
Damon asked.
'Because of that spell. That's why,' he told the voice harshly
and not listening to any arguments it had. The spell must be
wearing off, he decided. She hasn't been able to refresh it
because she's been gone.
Raven wouldn't even tell him why she kept leaving for so long.
Probably has another boyfriend, he though. The voice winced at
that and told him it wasn't true.
Damon decided to leave town. Go back to his villa in Italy. He
would be out of her reach there. He swung his legs over the side
of the bed and sat up. Damon packed quickly and left even faster.
Soon he was boarding a flight that would stop first in New York
and then he would board another plane that would carry him all the
way to Italy. He slouched in his first class seat and tried to
sleep. But something kept nagging in the back of his mind. He
shoved it away impatiently and concentrated on the flight
attendant.
She was a pretty little thing, he thought to himself. He decided
that latter in the flight he would have to get to know her a
little later. 'Maybe I'll try the in flight meal,' he thought. It
brought a humorless smile to his lips.
Damon didn't get a chance to sample the lady because there was
some trouble with the plane. Nothing to worry about but just to
be safe they were going to land and have the plane checked out.
Damon cursed out loud. He wanted to leave the wretched country
as soon as possible. In the corner of his mind he felt like
something was wrong, but he shoved the thought away impatiently.
He went to ask the flight attendant if there was a plane he could
switch to so he could make the trip in as short of time as was
possible.