MAJOR AUTHOR'S NOTE: I ended up COMPLETELY rewriting chapter 3. I'm keeping the old one up, but this is the REAL one, and I will continue the story using this.

Bold italicized text means another character

Italicized text without boldness is Damon's thoughts.

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Chapter Three: In My Head

"I'm listening."

"In due time, Damon," Lugus said standing up and exiting the home.

He felt as if he was left high and dry. What the hell did he mean, born of light. How can you be born of light? I was human and then a vampire, no where was their light! He began pacing back and forth until finally settling down on a bed that was in the room next to where he had hidden out when Ezra and the Little Witch had still been here. Do angels even sleep? He laid there perfectly still, a skill he learned as a vampire, the only difference was that his thoughts wouldn't seem to shut up, and every time he would get close to shutting down, his thoughts would race to Elena.

I can't believe he made it back.

What was that? Damon's eyes widened, he had no idea what was happening, but he could have sworn that he heard someone's voice very close to him. Standing up he began to go through his home at vampire speed. It was a strange sensation. His muscles loosed, his joints felt less stiff, even though, he never thought that they had in the first place.

When he became a vampire, I thought we'd never get him back.

Yeah, but he doesn't seem to remember anything before he became human.

I didn't realize that there was anything before I was human…

Gabriel said that he didn't think that Damon could come back.

Gabriel?

How interesting is that, his human mother kept his angelic name.

What the hell is going on here? He looked out the windows uncertain if he was going insane or if he had kept his vampire hearing. Not seeing anyone immediately out his door, he ran out. The sun felt weird on his skin, instinctively he checked for his daylight ring. I wonder….and when he removed it, the sun didn't burn him, yet the absence of the weight there was almost worse than a burning. Too weird….that's better.

You'd think he'd adjust better.

This time he recognized the voice, it was Ezra.

Ezra, I don't think he has any idea how to be an angel let alone how to begin to adjust.

Lugus, look at him though, he's running around like a chicken without its head. He's not adjusting at all he's floundering.

Where the hell are these people?

We're angels, Damon, not humans.

Panic. Sweaty palms, racing heart, shifty eyes. He couldn't breathe anymore.

Damon, you're not insane, this is part of being an angel. It's a collective knowledge that empowers us partially. Go to your home, you will feel better. Also, try not to swear so much, wouldn't want the wrong person to hear you.

I have questions. A lot of questions, and someone had better start answering them, or I'm going to lose it. I am keeping it together as much as I can, but all I know is that I broke a promise to my girl, I'm hearing voices, and apparently I'm some angel freak who became human.

Damon. My name is Gabriel. Return to your house, and I shall come to speak with you, I believe that I can answer your questions far better than Lugus and Ezra.

Somehow he didn't feel so great about this visit, it was like Klaus rolling into town.

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