I know this story was already posted. I started it at 4am and then decided that I wanted to change it from first to third person, haha so I was reading over it and realized it didn't fix it right. I started falling asleep as I wrote the end and half assed wrote everything. SO. I went back and fixed it all, hope you enjoy! Oh and remember to please leave me some feedback, anything you would like to read or anything I should fix, just let me know! Thanks!

I do not own TVD or any of its characters, only Sarah.

Sarah Williams woke up to the sound of loud annoying beeps…in her car. She rubbed her eyes and temples. "Whaaat happened..." Sarah laughed to herself. Her head was pounding. Her stomach was grumbling.

She searched fervently for her phone to stop the incessant beeping. The screen read: 13 MISSED CALLS.

"woooooah" she thought as she scrolled through them nervously.

"Elena. Elena. Elena. Bonnie. Caroline. Caroline. Elena. Bonnie. Chris. Chris. Chris. Elena. Damon. Damon?" Sarah read aloud, repeating the last one out of bewilderment.

Chris is her boyfriend. He was her high school sweetie. The whole cliché love. That's weird he's calling her so early. I better call him back.

Voicemail. "Hi this is Chr-" she hung up and tried again.

"Heyy…Sarah…I-"

"Hey you. You're up early"

"Yeah, look I-"

"Hey baby, who is that" a strange, yet familiar, male voice spoke.

"Chris, who is that?"

"It's not working. I've found someone else…"

"Who is she?" Sarah said, slowly losing her grip.

"Sarah, that's wha-" she dropped the phone as Damon beat on her window, and may have screamed. Haha.

"Hold on!" She said angrily, mostly because he scared her.

Sarah picked the phone up and put it to her ear. "Sarah? What's going on? Are you okay?" she heard Chris asking.

"What do you care?"

"Sarah, I may be with James now, but-"

"WHAT? Jaames! He's a guy! You sick fuck!" She threw the phone across the car.

Damon was looking at her anxiously, standing back watching her every move. She threw her face into her hands and burst out in tears.

"Sarah…what happened" Damon asked, trying to open the door "Unlock the door" she ignored him, but he kept pushing "Sarah, open the door now…or I will myself"

"Damon, I am almost finished paying this thing off, and I swear, if you do anything to hurt it—"

"You'll what? Vampire. Hellooo"

"Steak you"

"Just open the door and quit being dramatic"

She pulled her face from her hands and looked in the mirror to check her bleeding mascara, then unlocked the door.

"So, do you want to tell me why you are trying to murder your phone?"

"Not really"

"Well, do it anyways"

"You don't care"

"Sure I do"

"You are Damon Salvatore. You don't care" I laughed in his face.

"Just tell me. I'm in a good mood"

"Chris is leaving me"

"So what, there are plenty of other-"

"For a man".

"Woah. So much for not being dramatic"

"Damon…"

"I know, insensitive, I'm sorry. Stupid things fall out of her mouth all the time, lately"

"I know"

"Well, I have a cure for a broken heart"

"Alcohol?"

"Lots"

"Shower"

"Hurry uuuup" he sang "it's already 12pm".

Sarah ran upstairs and jumped in the shower, then put on her robe and basic eye make up and left the hot, steamy bathroom.

"Sooo much better" She said.

"Looks like it…those puffy swollen eyes from you crying for an hour before you actually got in really help you look a lot better"

"Shut up"

"I'm just trying to make you smile"

"Why?"

"Because, I'm in a good mood. Here" he said, bringing her a shot of tequila.

"I thought.."

"Well…if you have liquor in the house, then what's the point of going out"

"The point is, that's the only bottle"

"Well, we'll cross that bridge when we get to it then" he smiled, dangling the shot in front of her "Drink up".

Sarah grabbed the shot and took it without hesitation. "Another"

"Goood girl" he smirked.

About 7 and 1/3 of a shot later, her speech was slurring along with Damon's. Her tears were pouring. She was already depressed, which the alcohol intensified.

"All these years…down the drain…and for what…nothing"

"Don't say it like that, Sarah, it's called a learning experience. You get up and move on"

"He was my first"

"Well…"

"It's because I'm fat"

"Woah woah woah. This is…bad…we can't go into all this, you need to stop, lets talk about kittens"

"I aaam faaaat" she cried

"No nononononononoooo no. no. that's not what I'm saying at all. Sarah look"

He cupped her face and pointed it towards his.

"You are not fat"

"I'm fat. I'm ugly. I-"

"don't have a penis. That is the only thing he wants and you don't have it…you aren't fat. Or ugly. Or stupid. Or any-"

"You think I'm stupid" She got up and stumbled into the coffee table.

Damon shuffled his way over to help her up. One hand was on her shoulder, thumb against her neck. The other was against the side of her face. He stared deep into her eyes.

"Sarah. Listen to me. You are one of the most amazing, gorgeous, funny, smart, and sexy women I've ever known. And I've known a lot. If I did not think this, then I wouldn't say it"

"Then….nevermind.."

He quickly pressed his lips firm against hers. His hands lowered to her waist and pulled her tight against him. Next she found herself thrown against the wall, his body hard against hers. Sarah pushed him back gently and pulled his shirt up over his head and ran her fingers down his tightly ripped body, and let them linger at the edge of his pants. Damon grabbed her wrist firmly and held it aside as he slowly moved in closer. He gradually pressed his body more snug against her. He let his hands wander all over her body. Her arousal became very noticeable. He could hear her heart race and her core pulse. His member stiffened at the sensation she was putting off from her arousal. He stealthily snuck his hands down to untie and remove her robe, and revealed her naked body. Sarah stood there, complying with everything he was doing. He let his hands wander down her back, her ass, her thigh. One stayed at the hip, while the other continued its way back up the inside of her thigh. She trembled restlessly at his touch. He ran his fingers through her wetness dripping down her thigh. She felt him smirk as he kissed her neck gently. He was enjoying this. He rubbed his index finger easily between her lips, teasing her nub. He felt it become more firm and swollen as the blood began to rush with her excitement. He began kissing her neck more passionately...getting her ready. He suddenly pushed one finger into her tight soaking core slowly. She let out a quiet, pleasurable moan and pulled him in closer. He worked his way back up to her lips, parting them with his tongue. He forced the kiss into roughness. She tried to push him back and get him to stop, but he wouldn't move. He worked and curled his fingers in her harder and rougher. She couldn't help but moan. "Damoonn" she gasped. His other hand grabbed fiercely at her breast, grabbing and massaging it. He broke the kiss and lifted her up against the wall. "Stop, we can't" she spoke, pushing against his chest. He pulled his finger out and held her wrists above her head, then rubbed his hard cock against her soaking wet lips. She groaned with pleasure. She could feel how wide he was against her. "Damonn" she pleaded. He looked into her eyes and thrust himself as hard as he could inside her. She threw her head back into the wall, and called out in delight. He worked himself deeper and faster into her, watching her face as she moaned. He could feel her core stretch as he moved. He could smell a little hint of blood from the tears. This moved him faster and harder. He let go of her hands and pushed her legs back where her knees were now touching the wall, pressed beside her. Her moaning became louder, she pushed as hard as she could to get him off her. His teeth grew long, his eyes turned black, and veins began pulsing around his eyes. "I'm cumming" she called out, breathing hard. As her walls pulsed, and cum flowed, the feeling sent him over the edge. He sunk his teeth into her neck as he came inside her. He pushed himself in deep a couple more times, then pulled out. His teeth and his dick. Then fed her some blood. All of the excitement must have gotten to her, because she fell to the floor and was out.

"Sarah?...sarah? Oh shit" Damon freaked out.