Hello everyonee! AHHH its snowinggg! ******** lol Anyways here is chapter 3 and its based on the episode kill or be killed! Now i really hope i got Damon's character right in this one. If not tell mee!

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Chapter 3

Kill or be Killed

Dear Diary,

So I have to go to this historical society volunteer pic-nick tomorrow because Caroline was practically begging me all day. She said it would be more fun if I was there and how mom would probably bale. I doubt it though, its not like she doesn't love Care its just hard for her since the divorce. Especially since she found out dad was gay. I would have had a mental breakdown if I had a husband turn gay while being married to me. Well-

I stopped writing in my diary when I heard a thump from the other side of the wall. Caroline's room. If she has a boy in her room…I swear to god. I stood and angrily headed for Caroline's room. The hallway seemed eerily and too quiet.

"Caroline!" I called and stomping so the boy has time to escape from her window. I really didn't want to walk in on something that I would regret. I got to her door and gave her handle a good rattle before opening it.

Caroline was in her bed and looked up. "Yeah?" She said too innocently.

"I heard something in here. Do you have a boy in here?" I asked suspiciously and walked towards her closet and checked. No. I checked underneath her bed too. Hmm…

"Nope, I just uh, dropped my-" She paused looking over my shoulder. "-book."

I tilted my head, then whipped around fast. All I saw was a flash of brown hair then a fist. I opened my eyes dizzily and saw Elena?

"What-?"

"No Katherine! Stop!" Caroline was suddenly at my side. Who the hell is Katherine and why does she look like Elena?

Katherine or Elena… got down to my level and looked straight into my eyes. "You will forget this ever happened and will think you fell and hit your face on a table."

"I will forget this happened and will think I fell and hit my face on a table." I repeated in a trance.

"Good." And then darkness came over me.

I groaned and opened my eyes. Sunlight was shinning through my window and I instantly got a headache. What the heck. I rubbed my face with my hand, but felt my eye was sore. Huh?

I got up slowly and made my way to the bathroom, seeing that Caroline and my mom already left for the pic-nick. I looked in the mirror and gasped. My eye was lightly bruised and swollen. Oh my god! What happened? Then instantly I remembered that I fell and hit my face on a table. Oh yeah…I think.

I hurried and got ready for the pic-nick trying to cover my bruised eye with foundation. It was kind of noticeable but it wasn't terrible. After finishing my make-up and getting dressed, I headed out to my car, noticing that the pic-nick only started half an hour ago.

I got there in 5 minutes and saw tons of people. Jumping out of my car and taking my keys, I went to look for Caroline or my mom. I saw Caroline first, talking with Elena so I headed for them, slightly putting my bangs in front of my left eye.

"Hey, Care, Elena." I smiled.

"Hey, Evie. Uh, how's your eye?" Care asked carefully.

"Oh, its better." I shrugged.

"What happened?" Elena asked walking closer and peering at it.

"Oh, well, I fell and hit it on a table." I replied automatically and Elena raised an eyebrow, not believing me. "Clumsy me." I shrugged my shoulders..

"Yeah…"

"So how are things between you and Stefan? Anything?" Caroline changed the subject.

"Uh, no. We're in a rough patch and well, not since the fight. He's been pushing me away because he thinks that uh, Katie," she paused looking at me, "might do something to me. I just don't know how to change his mind." I felt confused.

"Whose Katie?" I asked

"Uh, just his ex-girlfriend and she's really jealous." Elena explained. "She might be dangerous and hurt me."

"Woah, that bad. She's probably one of those psycho ex-girlfriends." I commented. Elena nodded.

"Maybe he has a point." Care said.

"Yeah, I know, it just feels like he's giving up and that there's no other alternative." Elena explained.

Then we all started getting to work on painting the sign we were suppose to, well I was more like watching since I was horrible at art. I saw Elena and Stefan exchange a glance.

"Oh, Oh. Looks are being exchanged." I stated.

"I'm going to go talk to him." Elena says randomly and puts down her paint brush.

"No, Elena. I think that's a bad idea." Caroline protests.

As Elena walked over to Stefan, Damon came out of no where and sat next to me. Caroline glanced up from the sign and sighed.

"What Damon?" Caroline said.

"Why are you being such a bitch to your mom?" Damon asked.

"Don't worry about it." Caroline mumbled.

"Relationships are about communication." He said.

Damon looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "What happened to your eye?" He lifted his hand like he was going to touch it, but then set it back on his lap.

"Oh, well I fell and hit my face on a table." I replied automatically again.

"Really?" He asked and glanced at the tense Caroline.

"Mhmm…I'm clumsy and forgetful." I smiled and shrugged. "So the other day I told you how old I was, but you didn't tell me yours…" I trailed off, changing the subject.

"Why do you want to know?" Damon smirked playfully. "Are you hitting on me?" He gasped and had a love struck expression on his face.

"No." I said flustered and shook my head at his joking.

His face dropped and he looked away from me. "Oh." My eyes widened wondering if he was joking or not.

"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry. I was-" Damon cut me off with his growing smirk. "What?" I was beyond confused now.

"Hmm… Forgetful, clumsy, and gullible." He smiled in amusement.

My mouth dropped open in an 'o' form and I gasped. I hit him on the arm and he didn't even flinch or move. "Seriously?" I pushed him harder, using all my body weight. He didn't even move an inch on the bench. "I thought I was at least stronger than this." I admitted in defeat.

"Guess not, darling." Damon smirked at me, then it slowly turned into a smile. "What are you doing tomorrow?"

I just stared at him wondering if he was serious or not. Believe me when I say I've got fooled and tricked a lot in high school and it was very embarrassing. I wasn't at all like Caroline before. When he didn't say anything else and just adverted his eyes to behind me, I was actually wondering if the high ego Damon Salvatore was let down from my hesitation. "Uh, well-"

"You don't have to." Damon said getting defensive and standing up.

"No, wait Damon." I grabbed his arm so he'd stay. "I'm sorry, it's just I always got played a lot in high school and I still have to wonder if anyone that asks me out now is just fooling with me or not." I paused and saw his eyes soften. The little amount of kindness and sympathy showed through his usual expressionless eyes when he looked at me.

"I would never do that to you." Damon said sitting down again and looking away.

"Nothing." I answered a bit delayed.

"What?" Damon asked confused and looked at me again.

"I have nothing going on tomorrow." I answered smiling slightly.

All of a sudden Damon's smirk was back on his face, and his high ego showing through like usual. "Not surprising." I gasped, smiling, and hit him again. "Abusive, aren't we?" I hit him again. "Anyways, I'll pick you up at noon." Damon smirked and dragged me up when he stood up and started pulling me along with him.

Then I started to worry. "Where are we going?" He didn't answer, but continued to lead me pass everyone. I caught my moms eye and she glanced at Damon worriedly. I frowned. What's wrong with her? I smiled at Damon when he suddenly turned me around, in the vacant car lot. Then randomly the girly side of me popped out. "I need to know how to dress." I stated matter of fact.

"Oh, of course." He sighed dramatically. "How could I possibly forget." He smirked and leaned me against a random car, getting really close to me. "How about casual, but sexy." He murmured in my ear. My breath hitched at his close contact. I didn't answer, afraid that I would make a stuttering fool out of myself. "I need to ask you something, Evie. I'm sorry." Then Damon stepped back and looked me in the eyes. "How did you really get your black eye?"

"I got punched." I replied automatically.

"By who?"

"Katherine."

Damon's jaw tensed. "You will forget this conversation and go talk with your mom."

"I will forget this conversation and go talk with my mom." I stated. I waved to Damon and smiled. "See you tomorrow."

Damon smiled and winked. My heart stuttered. How could a guy have that affect on me?

I headed towards my mom, under the pavilion and saw a attractive man with brown hair and a built body next to her. "Hey." I smiled at her.

"Hey, sweetie. This is Mason Lockwood. Mason this is my daughter Evie." My mom introduced me to this hunk.

"Hey, nice to meet you Mason."

"You too." Mason shook my hand and gave me a smile. "I'll see you around Liz." He flashed me a smile once more and walked off.

I watched Damon talking to Stefan across the pavilion. "Damon's really nice." I said randomly. "He asked me out."

"He did?" She asked anxiously. I looked at her frowning.

"Yeah, why?" I asked.

"No, its just he might-" She stopped talking and I followed her gaze to Damon who was excepting a cup of lemonade from a little girl. Once Damon took a sip, he spit it out and started coughing uncontrollably. I heard my mom gasp next to me. "Don't go anywhere near him." She said and immediately walked away and pulled out her cell phone.

I furrowed my brow in confusion and rushed over to Damon and Stefan anyways.

"Are you okay, Damon?" I asked anxiously.

"He's fine. You should go Evie." Stefan said looking at Damon.

I glanced at Damon and saw him looking at me like he wanted to devour me. "Um, I'll go get my mom." I said not knowing what to say. Something was definitely up.

I wandered around for a bit not finding my mom, but seeing Caroline and Elena enter the woods. I quickly tried to follow them, but ended up losing them. So now here I am, in the woods, lost. Yay!

After a bit of wandering I heard a big thump coming from my right. I hurried and ran to see a body near a tree. Oh god. I stepped closer to it carefully and peered at the person. It was that guy Mason, but I had a feeling that he wasn't so nice as he seemed.

My head whipped up quickly when a gun shot went off in the distance. I instantly start running towards it. Bad idea? I think so.

I started running faster when I heard another gun shot. About 5 minutes later I came up to a ruins of a old house. What the hell is going on? I walked around the ruins and found a cellar like thing that led into the ground.

"Hi Mom." I heard Caroline say, her voice echoing around the cellar. Moms down there?

"Caroline! Mom!" I call out down the hole. I heard a ruckus and slowly start down the steps. "Hello? What the hell is going on?"

I walked through this weird hallway and saw a door at the end of the hallway. "Caroline!"

"Shit!" I heard someone say from the other side. I pushed open the door and my eyes widened in disbelief.

"What the hell." I muttered.

What I saw behind the door was some messed up shit. Caroline was in the corner with a bloodied face, Elena was sitting next to Stefan on the floor and it looked like he was shot, then Damon was standing next to my mom, and my mom was looking at me worried and frightened. But the thing that sent me over the edge was the dead deputies on the floor.

"What is going on?" I ask looking at my mom, then Damon.

"Do you want her to forget this?" Damon asked Caroline, who stepped forward and then I saw how the blood was covering her mouth and down her chin.

"She's going to have to find out anyways." Was all she said.

"What are you guys talking about? Mom?" My mom looked down and put her head in her hands. I rushed forward to her, but Damon stopped me. "Caroline take Evie home. I'll call you when you can come to the Boarding House."

Caroline nodded and wiped off her face the best she could. She grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the cellar. "Caroline what the hell was that? Why do you have blood on your face? Are you hurt?" I asked frantically. Not liking being clueless.

"I'll explain everything when we get home."

How was it? Do you think that Evie found out about everything too soon? But i kinda just wanted her to know all about vamps and info so she could participate in the events that happened.

And btw if i get 6 reviews for this chapter i will make the next chapter in all Damon's POV and have you guys know whats going on in his amazingly sexy head;))))

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