Chapter 1
It was a full moon and Damon was bored. The tree he was lounging on was a droopy type making it worse. There was something wrong. Then it clicked he hadn't fed properly today.
Dammit!, he thought, forgetting to keep it cool was something els but forgetting to feed! What the hell is wrong with me? Well... Stephan having his dinner follow him willingly is not a facility all vampires have. Just thinking about Stephan feeding on Elena made his fangs grow.
Creak…
He alerted and sent out a full blast of telepathy and received an aura he new very well... saint Stephan has come to peace talk.
"Well, well isn't it my little brother coming to give his big brother a hug" he smirked giving his twenty watt smile mingled with a look Stephan new very well as what the hell do you want?
Wham! Crash...!
Whoa! I did not see that coming, growled Damon, on the ground in an abnormal position.
"I can't believe I started to trust you!" bellowed Stephan "but what do you do? You just come and blow it right in my face!"
"Man, first of all I didn't come to you, you just came to me. Second, I prefer saint Stephan acting like saint Stephan and last but not least what the hell are you talking about?" Damon asked furiously as he finished regaining his position.
"Oh, so you want to play it innocent" continued an outraged Stephan.
"Bro I'll tell you one thing, I never play anything innocent" Damon replied showing the faintest glint of anger in his deep midnight black eyes.
"So you are saying that Matt went and poked two holes near his own neck that bled him practically to death and the face Elena saw at her window right after the time the incident happened was my face with a mouth drooling of blood!" spat Stephan disgustedly.
"That Mutt…I new his end was going to be tragic." Commented Damon " So he's dead?"
Stephan felt like breaking all his bones one by one.
"He would have been if I hadn't gone in time and given him my blood" Stephan replied angrily "you not caring about a human life doesn't mean you have to see this whole situation as a comedy."
"And another thing, if I was the one who has done all these. I would have done it in a much neater, cleaner and cooler way where you would have only found the blond freak when he's completely dead" grinned Damon "but getting to more serious matters, is Elena alright?"
"Elena is fine" replied Stephan in a tired voice "Damon I swear to god if you have any part in this I will hunt you down and rip your heart out"
"Ouch brother, I have feelings" smirked Damon.
"Just a bit too much" answered Stephan "I'm gonna keep watch at Elena's place tonight. She's a bit shaken"
"Yeah go away, be the gallant hero while I dry up" Damon said with sarcasm "Dam I have to feed"
"You haven't fed yet?" frowned Stephan "ok, that's a bit weird coming from of you. Damon you alright?"
"Wow, I can't believe you just asked me that. Well maybe you forgot but… you just knocked me off a tree and broke one of my ribs or so in the process, but alls cool and now you are worried that something is wrong with me. Keep up the good work little brother" shot back Damon.
There was a swish of wind and Stephan was gone leaving Damon alone with his increasing hunger.
