Authors Note: ok dearies one quick thing before you read on, I have changed the age of Damian from 4ish too 11, mostly because stuff I have planned would not work very well with a 4 year old. Enjoy

Chapter Two

Damian kept his eyes shut when he woke up. He could tell he wasn't in the apartment he fell asleep in, and he definitely didn't remembered falling asleep on a couch. He didn't hear any heart beats, but he could vaguely hear two sets of breathing rates. No heart beat…but breathing. His breath stopped in his throat. Vampires, he thought.

"We know your awake" a voice across from him said.

Damian sighed as he sat up opening his eyes.

"My parents always told me your kind where more atune to subtle actions then humans are" Damian said taking in the two vampires before him.

They where Americans obviously. Remnants of a high fat diet where still preeminent by slight bulges in their body fat on the necks. The one in the kitchen had jet black hair and green eyes with oddly enough flakes of purple. The one sitting in the chair watching him was a blonde with brown eyes. He could feel the blonde prying at his mind.

You wont like what you see. Get out of my head, Damian hissed mentally.

The blonde furrowed its brow and looked at the ebony haired one out of the corner of his eye. A subtle movement done when vampires spoke mentally. Damian smirked. Vampires weren't the only ones who could detect subtle movements.

"I take it you killed my parents" Damian said standing up and walking towards the kitchen. The ebony was cooking bacon, sausage, and eggs. Damian grabbed a sausage and walked back too the couch nibbling on it.

"Yes" the ebony said. Damian saw something weird on the vampires face. It looked like guilt. No Damian thought. Vampires don't have guilt they're monsters, Damian hissed at himself.

"I'm not surprised you think that about us" the ebony said smirking.

"With years of brainwashing by the slayers it would be hard not too" the blonde said shooting daggers at the ebony.

"I don't know what you mean" Damian hissed.

Don't let them get in your head Damian chanted to himself.

Block what they could use against you he chanted.

Then suddenly pain shot through him. He clutched at his side. Crap…broken ribs...i cant let them see I'm injured he thought as he saw the blonde and ebony where still talking telepathically. As he could feel tears surface on his eyes Damian shook his head. Don't show weakness or they will kill you he remembered his father saying.

Suddenly the ebony haired vampire was starring at him. Damian looked near his the bruise and could see some blood was leaking out of a cut he must have scratched in the night.

"Get the first-aid kit" the ebony hissed walking over to him.

To Damian's surprise he saw genuine concern roll across the blonde's face. He vaguely ever saw that look so he knew it well. It was the face he saw his father make when he woke up with a splitting hangover his son in the bathroom bleeding and his mother trying to patch him up.

The blonde nodded and rushed off leaving the ebony haired one eyeing the cut with to Damian's surprise a look of concern…not hunger. Damian flinched unconsciously as the vampires pale fingers grazed his arm. He hoped the vampire's prying senses didn't sense that the arm was covered in aging cuts and scars.

"You can hide your thoughts from me Damian" the ebony said a look of concern on his face.

Damian's face paled.

"Now either tell me what they did too you…or I'm gonna have to look inside your head and find out. I don't want to hurt you, just help" the ebony said as Damian felt the tears begin to flow.

When Henry returned he found Vlad sitting on the couch a sobbing eleven year old in his arms. Henry just watched as Vlad comforted the young boy. He couldn't help but feel that Vlad was giving the young boy something he could never have been given when he was recovering: understanding.

End Note: ok people first off thank you for reading, and also a little message to any of my readers who happen to be a fan of doctor who...i am creating a fanfiction for Doctor Who! yes this is no rumor. since series 7 if getting closer and closer and we have virtually no idea WHAT the hell is going on...well Steven Mofeet(i know i probably spelled his name wrong but who cares) hasn't exactly disproved the crazy theories going around has he. So yes wait for that my readers, and of course a update to this as well...if you review. I checked the traffic on this story and ive had 68 reads...but only 2 reviews. I am sourly disappointed