Long Time No See
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS...now here we go with chapter 2. As always be kind but please review...the more reviews the quicker I will update. Hmmm...as a side note the content rating may be changing after this chapter. There is slight mention of a sexual situation at the end. If this is unpleasant to you...feel free to skip it.
Luna's POV
I awoke to the sound of his voice and the feel of his hand on my cheek. His thumb was brushing away my silent tears while he cooed gently too me. I knew this game all to well. It wasn't when he was yelling and screaming that you had to be truly scared, but when he was being sweet and gentle. " Luna wake up baby. Everything's going to be fine now that I'm here. Your such a bad girl for running away from me, but now things are going to be just fine." His voice was rich and I almost wanted to believe that I was safe but I knew better than that, as if to prove my point it was at that precise moment that he withdrew his hand and brought it back with outstanding force across my cheek. There was no more pretending to be asleep as my eyes shot open and I cried out in pain.
"Ahh. There we are. Wakey, wakey. You know what happens when you run from me right. You die." He smirked cruelly before violently grabbing my chin and kissing me. I wanted to run, I wanted to fight, but I knew that against him there was nothing I could do. This was the end. He stopped kissing me once he realized I would not kiss him back. "Always such a fighter. It's such a shame that all that spark, all that passion and fury is going to go to waste. Hmmm, maybe I'll draw this out a bit. You would like that wouldn't you." He laughed as he turned from me and strode out the cell door. All I could do was hope and pray that I would get an opportunity to escape.
Damon's POV
It had been a week since I had threatened Luna and a week since I had seen her. I had gone by her place, but she wasn't there. Her car was still in the school parking lot waiting for its owners return. I could sense that there was something off. She wouldn't have ran without any of her belongings and without her car. It could mean only one thing, someone had taken her. I would normally let the girl die, but she had to much fire to be wasted on someone else. Plus, I still hadn't found out why she couldn't be compelled by St. Stefan. I had to come up with a plan of action to get her back.
Luna's POV
I hoped for death. I welcomed it. I pleaded for it, but such an act would be to kind for him. Atleast, I now knew the truth. After being drained to the point of death over and over again, only to awake hours or days later to the mind boggling pain of him using me as his punching bag, I knew for certain that my early guess was right. HE was a vampire.
He chose that moment to stroll into the room, his electric green eyes were cold and dark, there was no hint of the usual evil gleam. I knew that this was it. He was done playing with me and I couldn't help but to let out a sigh as the relief that there would be no more pain flooded over me. I only wished I had had a chance to learn who Damon truly was. It amused me that I had not thought of him at all while I was being held captive, but that now he would most likely be my dying thought.
Damon's POV
I only wished I had a chance to learn who Damon truly was. I dropped my glass of bourbon, the glass shattering as the amber liquid soaked into the luxurious cream carpet. What the hell was that? That definitely wasn't my thought, yet there it had been, floating through my mind as clearly as a bell. And then it hit me. It was her thought. Luna's mind had called to me. It sounded crazy as hell, but in a world like this it had to be true. And that could mean only one thing, she was in trouble.
Bound for eternity to search for one another. Bound for eternity to protect one another. Bound for eternity to be consumed by the darkness. To tear eachother apart and to destroy. Bound to be born anew. This is the curse that will rest upon them. Two halfs of the same whole, yet unable to co-exist. She to strive on her own and bend only to the whims of her greatest enemy and her greatest love.
The curse rang through my head. It was even more jolting than having Luna in my mind. Yet, I didn't have time to decipher its cryptic meaning, not when MY Luna needed me. Wait a second! My Luna? Oh well, another thought I don't have time to ponder.
Lunas POV
"Klaus. Please." I begged blood dripping out of my mouth and down my chin. "No. You have not suffered nearly enough. You should have known better than to run from me Luna." He gripped my throat, choking me and pulling me away from the wall straining my wrists and allowing for my metal bonds to cut into my flesh. He leaned in, his lips capturing mine before his tongue darted out to catch the blood dripping down my face. "So sweet, so pure. You taste like the morning sun and honey." I whimpered into his mouth, attempting to yank my head away from his. I cried out as his hand lashed out across my face. My vision became blurred and I prayed that this time my unconsciousness would be permanent. Damon. My mind cried out for his darkness, he may be a vampire but he was nothing like the monster in front of me. His darkness was a front to a beautiful soul. I was certain of it. Luna. Where are you? I'm coming for you. Are you alright? I knew I had truly lost it. I had heard his velvety voice in my thoughts. I laughed, looking Klaus in the eyes. He had finally made me snap. Or so I thought. Until I heard his smooth voice once again, this time verging on fearful. Luna. Answer me damn it. Are you ok? Who has you?
Damon's POV
I felt my fear growing as I waited for Luna to answer me. Fear? I was Damon Salvatore. I was not afraid. I made people fear me, not the other way around. Finally after what seemed like hours, but was only a few short moments I heard her bell like voice in my thoughts. Klaus. His name is Klaus. He is a vampire. He is going to kill me. I hurt Damon. Please. I growled in anger. The same ass hole who had been attempting to sacrifice Elena, now had Luna for no particular reason other than to kill her. I hated to do it, but I had to go talk to the witchy bitchy. I'm coming Luna. I will find you. Hang on. I hoped she heard me as I got into my baby blue camaro and sped off towards Bonnie's house.
Bonnie's POV
I knew he was coming long before he began to beat on my door. If Damon Salvatore had come a knockin' then there must be something truly wrong. I opened the door carefully, making sure my entire being was in the house and that there was no way Damon could grab me or drag me out. "Hello Damon" I said cooly. Damon Salvatore always seemed to rub me the wrong way. Even when he was trying to do something good, he was always in it for himself. He practically snarled at me as he attempted to cross the threshold. "Uh uh Mr. Salvatore. You will never be welcome in my house. You can say what ever you need to from the porch." Damon eyed the door up and down looking for a way in. He wasn't going to find one and I wasn't plan on keeping the door open for him if he wasn't going to tell me what he was here for in the first place. "Fine." Damon muttered running a hand through his hair. "Luna is in trouble. Klaus has her. I don't know why or what his plans are, but she is hurt and I need to find her. So do whatever witchy mojo you have to do in order to give me a location and then I will be off of your porch in a blink of an eye." Damon looked terrified, even if his face was blank a moment later I saw for an instant how important this was to him. The only other time I had seen him react this way was whenever Elena had been threatened. Luna must really be getting to him. Maybe she could keep him from munching on the towns population. And if not then maybe he would get staked trying to find her. Either way I was going to help him.
Damon's POV
She left me standing on the porch, but as long as she was going to help me it didn't matter. My vendetta against her could wait until I had Luna safe in my arms. Or well atleast until she was safe and sound yelling at me. When Bonnie came out onto the porch looking grim and slightly confused I knew she had found Luna. "It says she's by the lake, but I don't know of any place out there." It didn't matter if she didn't know of a place near the lake. I did. That SOB had kidnapped Luna and taken her to my lakehouse. Not even Stefan knew about it, and yet somehow Klaus had found it and had taken her there. Before Bonnie could say anything else I was down the porch and running. The car would only get me to far and anyways it would be faster for me to run. I flew out of town and into the forest. I ran as fast as I could knowing at any time Luna could die. As I neared the lake the breeze blew the scent of blood towards me. She was hurt. Badly.
Luna's POV
Klaus smiled cruelly. "Oh we have a visitor. Now lets see how much he really wants you to stay in one piece." Klaus's smirk brightened up his eyes. I was terrified, there was only one person who could know where I was and there was no was I was going to let Klaus hurt him. I saw the knife Klaus had used on me earlier. It was just in my reach, if only Klaus wasn't staring at me I could reach it and keep Damon from trying to save me. It was at that moment that Damon chose to break in the door all vamped out. Even all vamped out he did not frighten me, Klaus however did. I knew I had to act soon or risk loosing Damon.
Damon's POV
I slammed through the door snarling angrily at Klaus before my eyes landed on Luna. She was bruised and bloody chained to the wall, her clothes were torn hazardously from her body, bits of the fabric clinging to her wounds. In all my years, I had never felt such anger, not even when Katherine was in-tombed or when I found out that my brother was also her lover. I was blinded with hatred for Klaus, why would he do this to an innocent bystander? Why would he do this to my beautiful Luna? Questions of reasoning ran through my head as I moved swiftly towards my prey. Klaus went to lunge at me when I heard Luna scream. My head snapped around to see who or what was hurting her. My eyes were met with an unfathomable site. A knife was firmly embedded in her stomach, her own hand the culprit I wished to protect her from. Her eyes were wide and glassy as she looked at me. "I couldn't let you get killed over me." She whispered before closing her eyes. Klaus bounded towards Luna. "You will not die you here me, I am not done with you yet." Klaus hissed, biting into his wrist before forcing Luna to drink his blood.
I heard her heart beat strengthen and I silently thanked Klaus for healing her, even if it meant my death. However, as soon as Luna's eyes opened and the knife was pulled out of her stomach Klaus disappeared with movements so quick not even my heightened senses saw him go. I knew that this battle was not over, but I couldn't help but to feel elated as I rushed to Luna's side breaking the chains and taking her into my arms. I buried her into my body trying to make her one with me. I would never let her go again, not as long as she wanted me. I didn't even care that my thoughts had turned possesive and caring, all I cared about was taking Luna away from here and keeping her safe from Klaus. I picked her up bridal style and with my abnormal speed I had her safely snuggled into my bed with in a matter of moments.
"Thank you Damon." She whispered meekly before drifting easily into the land of dreams. She was so beautiful while she slept. I couldn't keep my hands off of her, I let my fingers ghost across her cheek before they continued up and into her hair, brushing the strays back and out of her relaxed face. She was almost completely healed, the bruises were slowly but surely fading back into her natural shade of ivory. I pulled the covers up around her, controlling my urge to glance at the rest of her gloriously almost naked body. I ground my teeth as another wave of hate for Klaus streaked through me. I would kill him one way or another, I vowed silently to myself, turning to leave Luna to sleep. However, I had barely moved an inch when her hand shot out wrapping around my wrist and delaying my actions. Her eyelids where barely open, I couldn't help but to think she looked smoldering, as she whimpered the one word I didn't even know I was desperately longing to hear, "Stay."
The next morning I awoke early to watch Luna sleep. She was curled into me, her naked curves pressed firmly against my chest and hips. She fit me perfectly. I almost moaned at the thought of how perfect other aspects of our anatomy would fit together, but I somehow managed to keep quite as she snuggled deeper into me. The blanket had wandered down her body during the night and her ample breasts were in perfect sight for my viewing pleasure as well as the pale curve of her hip and the very top of her full, round ass. I felt my pants growing increasingly uncomfortable as I drank in her beauty. I needed to take care of my growing problem fast or risk her waking up to my unruly member prodding her where it currently lay against her thigh. I moved slowly, untangling myself from her warmth in a futile attempt to not wake her. I say futile, because no sooner had her body lost contact with mine she shot up out of the bed with a rising scream of terror.
Luna's POV
I was blinded by my terror, a blood curtaling scream was forced from my lungs and rang from my lips. I didn't know where I was, all I knew was my fear of Klaus, and my desire for escape. I would've been lost in my terror for who knows how long, except for a set of strong arms wrapped around me and soothing murmurs were whispered close to my ear. I calmed almost instantly once I recognized the arms and the familiar scent of cologne and a certain scent that was all Damon. I knew I was safe in his arms. He would die before he let klaus hurt me again. I didn't know why I was so certain of that fact, but I was anyways. I was even more terrified than Klaus of the fact that I felt so at home in Damon's arms. My heart was his. And I knew that it wasn't safe in his hands, yet there was nothing I could do about it. For some ungodly reason, it was love at first sight.
