Chapter 2

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BTW I'm English not American so bear with me if I use the wrong kind of literature!

I do try my best though!


Here's the second chapter for WAFWW. This was a day before Chapter 1

Damon POV

Sage was a good fuck, I might use her again, after all, she did give good blow-jobs.

I sighed to myself and hailed a cab back to my apartment in New York. I shared my apartment with my mate Mason. We met down at the gym in the lobby and we have been best mates since that.

Mason knew my dad was rich but he never judged me and accepted the fact that whatever I owned I paid for with my own money from my several Saturday jobs. He wondered why my dad didn't pay for my flat and possessions but he never asked, respecting the fact that I didn't want to tell him. He didn't realise that I knew if I told him the truth about my mum looking exactly like me and the fact that she died and dad hated me ever since because of it, that he would spurn me just like my dad did. Giuseppe blamed me when my mum died and never gave me anything, yet he gave Stefan the world. Stefan never wanted for anything, just because he had green eyes and I had blue...

A few days ago I told Mason that I was moving back to Mystic Falls because spring break was over and I needed to finish my senior year since I wanted to go to college, so that way I wouldn't have to take over Salvatore Corp.. I didn't want to be one of father's puppets that he controlled, I wanted to live my own life, maybe travel, maybe find love. But that love better consume me, be passionate with maybe even a hint of danger

I packed my bags that night and left my key in the kitchen for Mason to collect.

I arrived at the airport 2 hours later and checked my bags and then went through all those security checks, I could see that all the females attention in the room turned to me the minute I walked into airport, I couldn't blame them, I am fit since I went to the gym with Mason.

When they said I had to wait in line to board the plane I just flung my panty-dropping smile and, naturally, the brunette let me go and I felt courteous that day so I said "Thank you..." my eyes trailed down to her name tag, "...Katherine."

"A pleasure ….?"

"Damon."

"OK, thank you Damon," she batted her eyelashes at me "If you'd like to make your way onto the plane and show the stewardess your ticket right before you take your seat."

What a slut, way to go Katherine, you have just proved yourself that you are as worthless to me as the rest of one-night-ers.

I pushed passed her without a goodbye and she huffed at me, clearly disappointed at the fact that I didn't take any interest in her.

The Stewardess was visibly younger than Katherine, she had big brown eyes and dark her. Her tag claimed she was called April. April took no interest in me, which didn't surprise me...that was a lie because it did. No woman has ever NOT taken interest in me before. Clearly she is very committed to her 'other half.'

She skimmed over the information on my tickets and let me through without a second glance.

I found my seat that had been allocated on my ticket and felt slightly ill when I saw who I would be sitting next to...

Katherine.

That little bitch, how the hell did she get a last minute ticket to get on this plane that happened to be sitting right next to mine.

I told her there and then to not disturb me in any way and shoved my ear phones in as soon as seatbelt sign turned off.

This was going to be a long flight.

I was in my Camaro on my way back to the Salvatore House. Well, I guess I have to call it home now, but my home is definitely not where the heart is.

Stefan was probably worried sick when I ran away, but he can't say shit to me. I just couldn't deal with Giuseppe breathing down my neck whenever I did anything!

I was getting bored, you couldn't blame me though, I lent my car to Stefan and he magically replaced my music with Taylor Swift, I bet he did it just to make Elena happy. Elena... now she was the definition of sexy. She had those big, brown, doe eyes with thick lashes coating them. Her hair was so smooth and glossy it looked like it had just come out of a Loreal advert. Her tits were big and her body was thin, not bony thin, but slender. Her clothes accentuated her curves and her ass.

I should spend more time with her, maybe she'll be as easy to get as Katherine.

I sighed when I pulled into the driveway realising I needed a coffee to wake me up since i'd been driving all night and it was around 3am.

I locked my car and left my bags in the car. Knowing the door was always open, I didn't bother to get my key out and just walked in. The full luxuriousness hit me like a slap in the face. Giuseppe had overstepped the mark again. Why can't he just be like a normal dad? One who has a wife who doesn't commit suicide, and several children and dogs and a white picket fence? Why not?

I'd just stepped in the hall when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, I hid, not wanting to be seen but still be able to see all the same.

The tension that had harboured in my body fled in an instant as I realised that it was Elena.

She entered the living room and I soon followed. She called out behind her, " Don't worry Stefan, it was only Jenna..." Her words failed her as she turned around and saw me standing there.

She looked like she'd seen a ghost, "Damon, where were you?"

I froze at her choice of words, she said them with such harshness, I was upset because normally her voice is full of love and passion. Come to think of it, she looked awful, as if she hadn't been able to sleep. I wondered why, she looks like someone had died... "Answer me Damon."

"I went to New York."

"Stefan was worried sick about you, you know."

"Baby bro is worried about everything, besides I couldn't deal with Giuseppe, he kept pressuring me into things and I didn't like it."

"Yeah, well Damon I'm sure had the easier option. I'd love my parents pressuring me, that would at least mean that they were there and not dead.."

I thought at her words for a few seconds before she explained for me...

"Damon...I killed my parents."

I froze, what did she mean?

"Elena, no matter what you think, you couldn't have killed your parents."

I walked towards her slowly, giving her a chance to back away before pulling her into my arms, "Come on Elena, don't be so silly."
She then interrupted me, "No I did Damon, I ran away to Matt's party and he broke up with me there, in the middle of a make-out session, so I called my parents to pick me up, on the way home our car drove off the bridge into The Lake. I was in the back-seat and I survived, yet they didn't...I killed them Damon."

Wait...was Elena the girl from the car park who I comforted?

"Elena lets get you a coffee and talk this over together."

She looked at me, deep into my eyes and managed to mumble out at, "Thank you for being here Damon..."

So here is the second chapter, I'm amazed I have 4 followers within 7 hours of publishing the first chapter. Sorry this chapter might have been a bit of a filler chapter, but I needed it so you could grasp the beginning of delena's relationship, and to explain the way Elena thinks of herself and what Damon's character is like.

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