Hey everyone! This my first fanfic so try and be kind. BTW, don't own any of the characters, obviously that's all Kevin and Julie.
Care's POV
I am frozen in my spot in the kitchen doorway. Next to me, Elena stands shaking from the shock of it all, eyes wide like saucers. I know I should be shaking too, not from the shock, but from desire. Usually the blood calls to me, usually it sings so loud that my teeth clatter in anticipation, but today it's his blood that's on the floor, and that makes me scared, because he's the one person that has always seemed invincible. So when I look at him and see the huge bloody gash on his arm, so deep that I can see bone, I am terrified. Stefan beside him isn't doing much better, but he's always been weaker. Damon is the strong one; I figured that out almost immediately.
Elena rushes to Stefan side, and even though Damon is in a lot of pain I can't miss the flash of hurt in his eyes, when Elena neglects him for Saint Stefan. I take two slow deep breaths. Even though I don't really need to breathe, I find that just the action alone steadies me enough to focus on the job at hand. I get to Damon quickly and try to assess the damage, but he pulls away.
"I don't need your help, Blondie. It'll heal in a second and then we can all go our merry little way." He says. I know he wants me to believe that he doesn't need help, but the truth is that if he didn't want my help he would have been gone before I even had a chance to cross the room. Pain or no pain, Damon doesn't let his vulnerability show. The fact that he's letting me see it means he's in more pain than anyone could possibly bear.
"I know you don't need my help, Damon, but those werewolves are still out there and the sooner you heal the sooner we can figure out a way to get rid of them."
Damon's POV
She's scared, I can tell. She's never been very good at hiding her emotions, everything is written in her eyes. It's just that no one's ever bothered to notice. But I notice I've spent too much of my time feeding off her, possessing her, back when she was still a vulnerable human. Somehow I've picked up these little things about her. I know that when she's scared her eyes widen and her hands shake, just like they are now. I let her help me up. I'm not sure why do, except that it seems to steady her, having something to focus on, and easing her fear seems to give me some relief from the pain. I have so much rage in me right now. Rage at Stefan, rage at Elena, and rage at those ridiculous werewolves, but I hold all the emotion in, and I don't flip the switch, because Caroline is right. We have a werewolf problem to deal with, and if we don't all of us are in danger when the next full moon comes.
So that's the first part… they'll be more soon, please review!