He slammed me into the wall. I let out a scream as the pain worsen. My eyes were glued shut from all my tears. I didn't care for death. In fact I hoped it would come soon. Anything to stop the pain. My neck is what hurt the most. Because of him feeding on me non stop.
When I finally was able to open my eyes I see Damon hovering on me. He kept me pinned to the wall. His bright blue eyes drinking me in. I was whimpering very loud.
"Why", I stammer through my rummaging breath's. He looked amused. He enjoyed watching me suffer. I couldn't understand why he was doing this to me. He lets out a long sigh. I hoped to god that Stefan would come. Though he never did.
"You were given a decision and you chose wrong. You chose Stefan. Don't worry though, I can be very persuasive", He whispers into my ear. He was doing this to me because I chose Stefan over him? I didn't understand how crazy Damon was until now.
"I think I've decided how to deal with your punishment", he say laughing to himself. I was disgusted that he would sit there and laugh while I'm suffering in his hands. I couldn't see well as my eyes were blinded by tears.
"This is one of the reason's I chose Stefan. Because I know he wouldn't even think of doing this to me", I scream at him. I couldn't hurt him physically but I could hurt him emotionally. The corner of his right lip twitches. I could taste blood run down my face.
He takes one of his hands off me and puts his wrist to his mouth. He bites his wrist as blood starts trickling down his arms. I'm confused until he puts his wrist to my mouth causing his blood to pour down my throat.
I remember Stefan once telling me for one to become a vampire he, or she must die with vampire blood within your system.
My screams were muffled by his arm. I try to cough up the blood only to have it go back inside me. The blood was very sweet tasting. Like grapes. Those were the only words I knew how to describe it. When he finally removes his wrist I try to spit out as much blood as possible. Even I knew it was to late.
My crying becomes loud sobbing. I still couldn't get through my head that he was doing this to me. The one person besides Stefan I thought I could trust.
He gently put both of his firm hands on each of my cheeks. For some reason it calmed me. Like a parent soothing its child.
"I'll see you when you wake up. Hopefully you will have changed your mind", he whispers lightly. Before I could have a chance to blink my neck was snapped. Everything was gone. I was no longer.