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Damon POV
I slammed the bedroom door behind me, what the hell is wrong with me? What poessesd me to go up and talk to him? And he's a Gilbert! What is it with vampires and the Gilbert's? He must of thought I was a right creep, just standing there, looking at him! This isn't me. Humans are food not companions. I decided to go hunting. That always distracts me.
I lie on the middle of the road, its my favourite hunting trick. Someone taught me it a long time ago, when I was human. I can barely remember my human life. It was in 1864 after all. I have been this monster for such a long time, I've forgotten what it's like to be human.
A car stops a couple of metros away from me. A young women gets out the car, panicking, thinking I've been run over and left for dead. She got closer to me, I could smell the scent of her blood running through her body. As he leaned in closer to check on me, I grabbed her down beside me, I sank my teeth into her neck so quick, she didn't even get a chance to scream. I was enjoying my midnight snack, when I heard a little cry coming from the women's car. I put my dinner on the ground and go to the car. My face was in horror for what I had seen. There was a baby in the back seat. The little boy must have been about 6 months old. I felt a feeling I had never felt before. Guilt? I quickly run to the young victim, she was still breathing, barely though. I bite my arm so some of my blood comes out, I hold my arm up to her mouth so she could drink it. Once she was healed, I compelled her to forget what just happened and watched her drive away with her child. What the hell was that? When has that ever stopped me before? I'm showing remorse now? Don't think I like this new Damon.
Jeremy's POV
I barely slept at all last night, all I could think of was that stranger from the graveyard and the grill from last night. Maybe I'm getting stalked by him and a crow? I walk downstairs to find Elena and the new guy, Stefan sitting on the couch. Have they been here all night? The Salvatore boy smiled at me, but before he could talk to me, I was out the door. I wasn't in the mood for my sisters nagging today, so decided to walk to school.
School was a drag as usual. I pretty much spent my lunch hour under the bleachers with my new friends, friends I barely spoke two words to, but that's what I liked in a friendship then. Once I finished the joint, I headed towards the school building, I could feel Tyler's eyes on me. I didn't want to push him away, but I got sick of people telling me what to do. Tyler and I dated for a year, he was my first and only boyfriend. He was your typical jock, liked to get drunk, party and have sex. Talking wasn't his strong point. After I lost my parents in the car crash, I just couldn't deal with losing them and maintaining a relationship. Lockwood was hurt by it, which surprised me, as he never showed any feelings towards me. I guess, if your with someone for a year then your going to be a little hurt about it. But the concerned ex doesn't suit him.
After school, I got talked into going to the Grill with my sister and her new boyfriend. I played along, pretending I was having a good time. After the second game of pool, I noticed the guy from last night, standing at the bar! I need some answers! I thought to myself. I headed to bar feeling confident, but as I approached him, I felt nervous and a little bit scared. He turned round and smiled.
"Jeremy! What do I owe this pleasure?" he had a bitter tone in his voice, like he didn't want me anywhere near him.
"i-i want to talk to you about something" I started sweating, this guy really freaked me out for some reason.
"Then talk" he started at me, while he drank some of his whisky from his glass.
Before I could speak, Elena and Stefan where at my side. My sister didn't look to happy seeing me talking to this guy.
"What's going on?" Elena asked
"Just getting to know your little bro, Elena" the dark haired man smiled
"what? You two know each other?" I was confused.
"This Damon, my brother" Stefan stated.
I looked at Damon, confused. Why didn't he just tell me that last night before he vanished into thin air? What the hell was going on? Why was he stalking me in the graveyard?
An hour later and I'm at a table watching Elena throw herself all over Stefan. Why am I watching this? I grab my bag and walk over to the loved up teens to tell them I'm off home. My sister had a worried look on her face, but else is new?
I head out the door and find myself smacking right into Damon. "Sorry" I muttered and started walking away, I was too embarrassed to stay and chat. I turned round to find him right behind me. I turn round to stare at him.
"you stalking me again? I snap. But it wasn't meant to sound so harsh.
"Again?" he asks. Standing as cool as a cucumber.
"I know it was you at the graveyard, staring at me".
"that was you? Sorry about that, thought you were someone I know" I knew he was lying. But I went with it.
"How about I walk you home, a lot of weir dos out there"
I didn't say anything, truth was, I liked his company. He was unusual, which I found interesting.
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