A/N: Just a story I'm putting together, mostly for my own amusement. Tyler is overwhelmed and can't control himself any more. Most of my direct thoughts are put at the end of each chapter, if I have any for that chapter that is.

CHAPTER 6

Tyler's POV

I wish I could say that I was lost in the music, but I wasn't. In fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought that getting out of there would help me calm down and think about other things other than my fucked up life. But I was still pissed and I couldn't think about anything but my fucked up life. When did it all get so complicated? Not more than a year ago I was a carefree party guy, who yes, did manage to get into a lot of fights whether it was in the confines of my family or not, but it was still simple. Now I'm worried about everything and everyone. I would like to say that my existence isn't pathetic but… Great now I sound like Damon…

Caroline said that I didn't have to be alone, and I wish I could believe that but I can't. I don't belong here. I'm starting to believe that I don't belong anywhere. No matter where I am I'll always be different, my life will never be the same as it once was, and that scares me, more than anything has ever scared me. I don't know what to expect. I don't know what's going to happen next. For all I know I could be killed tomorrow. So what other choice did I have then to get out of here? I had to get away from this craziness even if some of it did follow me.

Knock Knock Knock

"Tyler?" I looked up to see Gilbert looking down at me through my car window

I sat up and turned my car off then got out of as I opened the back door. Jeremy just stared at me until shut my door and faced him.

"What are you doing out here man? Bonnie said you stormed out of class?" He asked

"It's none of your business Gilbert." I replied a little annoyed that he was still bothering me

"Tyler I'm getting really tired of this I don't care act you've got going on. Everyone is worried for you, and we only want to help." He said

"So I take it Caroline and Stefan got to you then? Well spit it out then, what juicy bit of gossip did they tell you first?"

"It doesn't matter what they said to me Tyler. What matters is that we're trying to help you Tyler, but you're so convinced that you have to face everything alone." He said

"I do have to face everything alone." I said, and if he thinks otherwise then he's stubborn and stupid, two things that weren't helping my anger out one bit.

"You're wrong." He said

"What do you know, you're not the one who's a monster. You're not the one who's scared of what he will do next at every moment of every day! You're not the one that Damon has taken a …" I let my sentence die out before I could finish

"That Damon has what Tyler? Whatever Damon is up to, you need to tell us. We can help you. You just have to let us." He said

"Look I don't need this right now, piss off." I said as I turned away

As I started walking away I felt his hand on my shoulder, I grabbed hold of his arm and before I could stop myself Jeremy was thrown in front of me and I was over top of him but as I brought my hand back I managed to stop myself before I punched him. I looked down at Jeremy and he looked naturally worried. Looking up I noticed that there was a lot of people outside, and they were all looking at me. I quickly stood up but didn't move.

"Just stop it okay. There's no help for me, so stop it." I said

I quickly walked towards my car avoiding the gazes of everyone, which included Stefan, Elena, Caroline, Matt, and Bonnie. Deep down I was thanking myself for managing to stop, but it wasn't enough, I shouldn't have lost control at all. I pulled out my keys but before I could get my door open Stefan was next to me.

"Tyler, we need to talk." He said

"Fine!" I yelled as I dropped my keys I bent down to retrieve them, "Not right now though. Just come by my house later, make yourself at home when you get there." God knows your brother does… I wanted to add

Stefan said nothing more as he walked back and I got in and drove off.

I walked in through my front door and went straight up the stairs. I took them two at a time. I didn't head straight for my room. I went into the bathroom across my room first and threw on the tap. I pulled off my shirt and soaked it under the sink, than I washed my face with it. I walked out of the bathroom and into my room as I was rubbing my face with my shirt but the moment I removed the shirt from my face I knew I wasn't alone. At the corner of my eye I saw Damon placed comfortably on my bed laying back with his hands behind his head, naturally he had that irritating smirk placed across his face.

"So, Stefan told me the news." He said still smirking

"What news?" I asked, I was confused as to what he was talking about

"Oh you know the usual. Tyler's been a bad boy, skipping class, attacking more people in public, and the worst of all spilling his guts about what I've been doing." He said the last bit with a frown

"I didn't exactly tell Stefan. I … he heard you in the hall when Caroline's mom was trying to arrest me." I quickly said

"Are you sure that's all Tyler?" He asked as he got up from the bed and started walking towards me

"I … May have said something." I replied as he came into my personal space

"Said what?" He whispered as he brought his mouth towards my ear

"I stopped myself before I could finish, it … it just slipped Damon." I whispered

Damon's hand grabbed hold the back of my head as his face remained next to my head. Damon slowly pulled my head back all while breathing against my neck.

"Said what Tyler?" He asked one more time and I could hear the threat behind his voice

"I almost said that you've taken an interest in me, but I stopped myself."

"Well that is a shame." He said

Damon pulled me down with the grip he had on the back of my head and I fell to my knees. Damon followed me down as he dropped to his knees.

"What am I supposed to do with you? You don't want to learn, and you're always getting into trouble." He said against my neck than inhaled a deep breath through his nose, which caused me to close my eyes

"Please Damon, I'm sorry." I whispered

"I can't watch you all the time, but it seems that I can't trust you. Of course putting you down is out now that Stefan knows something's up, he would just point fingers at me." He said

"It was an accident, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for i…" Damon put his free hand over my mouth before I could finish my sentence

"Don't speak. Don't beg. Don't do anything." He whispered

I remained silent and continued to keep my eyes closed. Damon stayed in the same position, with his face inches from my neck, one hand on the back of my head and one against my mouth. I felt Damon's breath get closer then felt what I assumed was his nose slide across my neck down to my shoulder, my assumption was proved to be right as I felt him inhale again. Damon brought his lips against my shoulder but lifted them off as quickly as he placed them. Usually Damon would have hit me by now or would be feeding from me. I was more confused by his actions than anything before.

I felt Damon's hand leave the back of my head than resurface against my lower back. Then Damon's lips found their way on my body again, this time against my chest right below my neck and above my heart. I felt his tongue slip through his lips and slid across my chest and back.

"What are you doing?" I whined but it was muffled by Damon's hand

Damon's lips left my chest.

"Hey look at me." He said, "I said look … at …. Me." He said more threateningly this time

I slowly opened my eyes and was faced with Damon looking straight into my eyes, except his face was completely morphed. His eyes were red with veins all around. Damon's mouth was slightly open revealing his fangs. I had never seen his face like this so up close.

"I thought I said don't speak." He said but his voice was different, he sounded kind of sad

"Again with the learning, you just don't want to listen. What am I supposed to do with you?"

Damon closed his eyes slowly then inhaled through his nose one more time. Than as quick as he usually moved his teeth where in my chest, right where he was previously licking. Of course I wasn't high so it was hurting, a lot. But this wasn't like the last time that I wasn't high, it was so much more painful. Having Damon's teeth so close to my hurt and lungs. I shoved against his chest and to my surprise he let me. Damon fell back but quickly push back up to his feet as I stood up but fell back against the wall for support.

"Damon please. Not like this, it hurts so much." I whimpered

I felt the warm wet streaks fall across my cheeks. I knew that I was on the verge of crying. Damon looked nothing like I'd ever seen before, he looked so emotionless. Damon was currently the stunning image of what I'd imagine a soulless monster look like.

"I thought I said not to beg." He yelled as he threw his hands in the air, "Why won't you listen to me?"

All of a sudden I was grabbed and slammed against my bed back first. Damon was kneeling at the end of the bed looking at me, still with his face changed. He slowly moved closer across the bed as I backed away as far as I could against the wall. When he was halfway across the bed he grabbed hold of my thigh and pulled me back so I was flat on the bed, than he climbed over me so that there was a knee on each side of my waist. Damon brought his left hand up to the side of my hand then fell forward and sunk his teeth into my neck on the opposite side.

I tried to hold back the scream that was forming but I couldn't manage it, I let it out. But this time Damon didn't bring his hand to my mouth, because we both knew that we were here alone and that no one would hear me. Damon just let me scream and yell for the remainder of the time. When he was done he sunk his teeth even deeper and then ripped them out instead of doing it carefully. Damon ripped a good chunk of flesh off my shoulder, but of course it healed within seconds. I continued to sob even after it healed more for the emotional pain rather than physical pain. Damon rolled off my to the other side of my bed and laid back, he didn't make any move to leave.

A/N: So some more Damon/Tyler action for you. I've had a scene planned out for a while involving some of the main story of the show that Tyler wasn't involved for, but now will be in my story, I just keep writing more and more and haven't managed to get there. Can any of you guess what scene I'm talking about? I'll give you some hints, it involves The Grill, and it happened about a day's time after Elijah was stabbed. Hmm, maybe that gives it away but I'm not too sure.

PRIZE: Well let's see who guesses the scene, whoever can guess it in a review I will send a small line, or paragraph that I've had written down for the story for a later chapter, about 3-5 chapters from this one the line will be in. I'll send the line, or paragraph in a private message.