Hit or miss-
A/N – This is my very first Vampire Diaries story but not my first fan fiction. The character Damon intrigues me. So I decided to make his life more interesting.
There was more than one woman for Damon, the second one killed too soon, her soul reborn in an effort to find her lost love and the first love helps along the way.
1908
'The last thing she remembered was a bright light and hoping that the Salvatore brothers were on time. She could only hold off the warlock off for so long. She heard her name being called and then there was nothing.
"Aurora "Stephan called out. There was no answer; he called out to his friend a second time, silently wishing she would answer. He knew they shouldn't of let her duel with Kevin. They should have known Kevin wasn't just going to go away on his own.
Damon, entered the room first as he always did when there was a chance of danger. He looked around the room. His brother followed him in. Stephan had a sinking feeling as he went farther into the room
"She isn't here" Damon said looking around the room.
Stephan's gaze fell on a pile of ashes on the rug near the window and he prayed Damon missed them but he didn't.
Damon's blue eyes focused on the floor. Stephan took another step towards his brother, Damon looked up at him with an all too familiar look. Stephan moved closer to his brother to comfort him. He knew what was going to happen. His brother would shut down for day then disappear. Come home and go on a rampage.
Damon backed away from the ashes, turned to look at his brother and said "I guess we were too late" and walked away.
"Damon, come on, don't pretend like she didn't mean anything to you. Just because we are vampires, doesn't mean we can't show your feeling s"
Damon grabbed his brother and slammed him into the wall with force "I am not like you Stephan, I don't have feelings"
Stephan pushed his brother back "she loved you Damon, not like Katherine, who used you. Aurora loved you with everything she had and now she is gone. "
Damon felt anger well up inside as he reached back and landed a punch across his brothers face, and then disappeared into the darkness. Stephan sat up rubbing his cheek. He went a little too far with comparing Aurora and Katherine.
2011
Dream
"Damon, Damon, please help me with this dinner" a woman's voice called out to him as her fingers trailed down his opened shirt touching his chest. A smile crossed her beautiful face as he reluctantly agreed. He would do anything for Aurora.
That night he watched as Aurora smiled and talked to her guests, in her green bodice lace dress moving smoothly with her every movement. Her dark curls surrounding her beautiful face.
Damon walked over to his brother "Have you said hello yet?" As his brother turned around he saw it wasn't his brother at all but the very man he had been trying to keep Aurora safe from.
"Not yet "Kevin lifted his hand and in an instant Damon couldn't move all he could do was watch as the bastard made his way across the room and stuck a black dagger into Aurora's side. Damon couldn't even react as Aurora screamed for him to help her.
"Noooooo" Damon sat upon his couch; sweat clung to his pale body like clothing. He took a moment adjusting his eyes to the dark which normally he didn't have too. He could sense his brother in the chair next to him.
"Bad Dream" was all he said.
Stephan gave his brother a concerned look, Damon didn't have bad dreams but lately the older Salvatore brother had not been resting or being his usual annoying self. He drank more scotch than blood; he was more awake than usual and hadn't made too much trouble lately. All of that was a very bad sign. Stephan had become worried when Elena had invited him and Damon to dinner and Damon declined. Red flags had gone up for him. Damon never gives up a chance to see Elena. He had claimed to be over her. Elena thought after 5 years Damon did get over her.
Once Damon was back in his room ,Damon stared out into the darkness , he played her murder over and over again in his head , well it was sort of a murder , she ended up a pile of dust . She was never coming back and he would never see her again. It had been 100 years since he last saw her and still her memories lingered in the dangerous vampires head.
