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I plomped myself down next to Tyler in French leaving Matt alone.
"Hey, that comment I made about your dad. It-It was out of line. I'm sorry." I apologized. Tyler nodded solemnly.
"Thanks." I turned to face the front but still felt guilty. I snatched a chocolate bar out of my bag and gave it to him.
"Truce?" He smiled and took the chocolate bar.
"Truce." I smiled back and turned again to face the front. Suddenly a note appeared on my desk. I looked around curiously wondering who threw it but no one was facing my way.
'Come meet me in the gym at lunch. We have something to talk about. Amber.' I hit the back of her head with another piece of paper and mouthed at her when she turned around glaring.
"What?"
"Just come." She whispered and turned around. I ignored it and concentrated on the lesson. French really was a beautiful language. I always dreamt of living in Paris and ordering a coffee at a tiny café then walking around pretending to have business and looking really fashionable without even trying. There were only two problems with that dream. I hate coffee and my French was absolutely horrible. I'd probably end up ordering some disgusting pancakes and be expected to eat them. The bell rang. Everyone shot out of their seats and left to get lunch but I took my mind because I was being lazy. My french teacher came up to me and asked.
"Lily, are you alright? I heard you needed help with your college applications." I nodded making a mental to note to thank good, ol' reliable Jack.
"Actually, I need some references and I was wondering if you could help me. Even the teachers back in London, who still remember me, have emailed them. Would you be willing to do one?" She smiled warmly.
"Of course. When would you like it due?"
"As soon as you can, I'm not sending them out till the fifteenth and I know you have a lot of other work to do." She shook her head.
"I'll get on it tonight and return it to you tomorrow. Is that okay?"
"Okay? That's brilliant! Thank you so much. " She smiled and said it's not a problem. I thanked her again and left to go and meet Amber. 'I wonder what she needs to talk to me about. Maybe she's missing a cheerleader and wants me to find her.' I let myself inside the gymnasium. Amber was standing in the middle of the basketball court like a statue staring blankly at the gym clock. "Amber." I approached cautiously. The door made a bang slamming behind me. "Amber, can you look at me?" Her eyes snapped to me so fast, I jumped scared and halted for a second. "Why am I here Amber? Can you tell me that?" A slow clap and a low chuckle erupted behind me; my body stiffened.
"You're here because I want you here." An arm draped over my shoulder. "You should have seen this coming from a mile away, pet." I sighed disappointed in myself.
"I really should've, innit?" I glared at him. "What do you want?" He smirked evilly.
"The chest, of course. It's my property." I shrugged his arm off me.
"Screw you." He snarled but before he could bare his teeth I put one finger on his mouth shushing him. "Uh uh. You kill me and you'll definitely never get it."
"I'd just get one of my pets to fetch it for me from your secret underground basement." My eyes widened.
"Matt and his stupid big mouth." I muttered to myself making another mental note to not tell my friend anything else. "You still can't get in, genius. I put charms to protect myself." He chuckled. I walked around Amber observing her.
"What have you done to her, Klaus?" He stood next to me peering at her curiously.
"Nothing much. Just compelled her to get you and kill herself when that clock says two o'clock." I threw him across the court.
"Let her go. Now."
"Don't think so. She's my leverage." He breathed out getting up. "You did put your father's dagger in her mother's car, after all." I kept on staring at poor Amber. Her eyes still terrified were on me. I could see pure terror in them. Klaus was back next to me in a second.
"I don't care about my father's dagger. It's worthless, you imbecile. You need to let her go before she creates too much mess. I'm just thinking of you, yer bastard." He glared at me this time but his pupils did dilate when he turned to Amber.
"You will leave for lunch. When you leave, you won't remember anything that has happened today till you exited this room but you won't care."
"I won't remember anything that's happened but I won't care." She repeated and left. We stared as the door closed behind her; I threw Klaus across the gymnasium again and went to seat on the highest step of the bleachers.
"What was that for?"
"Just existing." I replied casually. "What do you want? Besides the chest which you know I will never give up." He walked to the same spot where Amber was a few minutes ago and looked up at me. I could see his smirk even from so far away.
"There is something that will change your mind." I raised my eyebrow at him and waited for him to continue. "A certain mother." His words struck through me like lightning.
"No, it won't." My hands curled up into fists. "She abandoned me. I don't care about her." He strolled along the basketball court leisurely.
"Now, that's not what I hear. Apparently when Elijah mentioned her, you were in grave distress." He flashed those pearly white teeth at me momentarily stopping his walk before resuming it shortly. "At least that is what Kol tells me. Though he could be lying. I was the traitor, Rebekah the girl, Finn the good son, Elijah the righteous and Kol the liar. He liked to bed many women in our village and then lie about it. The women would get punished and he'd get off easily." I narrowed my eyes.
"He was lying. You should know better than to believe your siblings."
"Really?" He was clearly pleased at my reaction. In a second he was once again by my side. "Then why has your heartbeat increased when I mentioned her?" He whispered in my ear.
"She's my mother. Doesn't yours make you nervous as well?" I whispered back in his ear and pushed him away to the other side of the bench. "Besides, you don't know where she is. One thing I am sure of is that you won't find her if she doesn't want to be found." Klaus hissed when he tried to move again and I just held him down with my magic in his seat. "If that was your card to play then you lost. BIG TIME. What else you got?"
"I know where she is Lily. I can get her into town in less than five hours."
"Don't lie, Klaus. It doesn't suit you." I walked downstairs but turned around at the bottom of the bleachers. "By the way, why haven't you killed Elena yet?" His facial expression showed surprise at my question.
"She's of no use to me anymore. Why should I care if she lives or dies? I let Katherine live." I smirked.
"That was different. You don't want to kill Katherine. You want to crush her." He appeared in front of me in a blink.
"I will get my revenge on Katerina and this time you won't stop me." I started walking away.
"I did once, I'll do it again." I called out. "Besides, she can get away from you easily by herself." I gave him one last look before leaving. "You're really not that powerful anymore, Niklaus." I walked out. The cafeteria had some nice jellies. I grabbed a few and ate in solitude. After school I went to work, my mind preoccupied by my mother. After my dad died, she mourned him for weeks. Then one day she said to me 'I can't take it anymore. I'm done.' The next morning she left. No note, no goodbye darling child. Just packed her suitcase and disappeared. I was numb for a while. School didn't faze me at all, I didn't stop going though. It was the only normal thing in my life. Beside Farrah. The first bill came and I called my friend who once offered me financial gratitude for saving their life. I took it up and the money just keeps coming in weekly into my bank account. But then the next bill came and it dawned on me. I needed some help.
That's when I called Liz, next I called the police and social services came. I could have lived on my own, I was over 16. But Liz wanted me to be near family, her and Caroline were the only living family I knew. So I finished my autumn term at school with good grades. Packing everything took a long time. I gave my dad's clothes to charity shops keeping only his leather jackets that still had his scent. Mum loved them. Mum's leftovers I donated as well. Only saved some jumpers that were my size. Their cosmetics and little bathroom things I still had with me, currently they were resting in the downstairs bathroom underneath the sink. Family albums, books, cassette tapes, records, documents, plates, everything else, I kept it all with me. My parents may have abandoned me but I had some good memories in those things.
First thing I sold was my mum's motorcycle when the friendly police caught me driving it without my licence. They let me off with a warning after hearing my sob story. I earned a good few hundred pounds for it. Next thing to go was my dad's Corsa. He loved that car but I wouldn't drive it, so it was better if I sold it. After most of the boxes were being shipped, I rented out the house. I couldn't sell it, not yet. I wanted to come back home one day. Even though now my home was in Mystic Falls. Liz was surprised when I told her I bought the house. She worried about my finances and attempted to chip in but I never touched her money. I didn't want to rely on her. Mum always told me that Liz may be the strongest but she is not the smartest. My mother was. The smart one and the cunning one. I smiled at a customer not breaking my train of thought. 'Klaus can't have her. She wouldn't be dumb enough to get caught. Would she? Oh, why do I even care?' "That'll be 18.50, please." The lady gave me a twenty dollar note.
"Are you planning on making more of those little protection bags?" I gave her the change and put the receipt in her bag.
"Not at the moment. We'll do some more during the winter sale next week."
"Oh, that's great. You see because I bought one and my friend really liked it and I wanted to get her one for her birthday." She explained to me.
"Then yeah, just return next week. We're definitely making more because they were very popular so far." She spoke some more about how much she liked the bags and left. I stared blankly into space before a hand was waved in front of my face. Matt's hand. I snapped out of my daze. "Hey, sorry. What are you doing here?"
"Just wanted to see Rebekah before going in for my shift. Are you alright?" I smiled tired at him.
"Yeah, just jet lag getting to me." He walked away satisfied with that answer. 'Really, Matt? I've been living in Mystic Falls for over a month and you accept my apparent jet lag, I've never before shown signs off? Wow. Just wow.' Another customer came up and queried about the protection kits.
**The Gilbert House**
Elena thought about her younger brother as she washed the dishes. She thought about how much he's lost. She thought about how strong he was. She thought about he could still smile thanks to Bonnie. And then she thought about her best friend who seemed to finally grasp what limits of ability meant. Elena thought about each and every one of her friends and how far they've come. How strong everyone was and it made her want to cry because of how amazing these people who surrounded her daily were. She felt like she didn't deserve them. Suddenly Stefan put his arms around her waist and spun her around the kitchen at vampire speed. She giggled like a teenager that she was before turning around and placing a loving kiss on him. He stared at her happily. These little moments were what made their relationship worth fighting for.
"I love you, Elena Gilbert." He said to her. Elena smiled at him happily.
"I love you too, Stefan Salvatore." She placed her arms around his neck with her reply. Both Damon and Jeremy groaned not looking away from their video game.
"Spare us. Please." Damon commented with snarkiness in his voice and Jeremy nodded in agreement. Elena and Stefan just ignored them. Damon's cell phone rang; he picked it up not pausing the game. "At your service."
**The Jenkins House**
The next day when I came home from work I saw Elijah sitting on the steps to my house, waiting for me. I smiled when I saw him but attempted to compose myself. He didn't look like he came here for pleasure. He stood up seeing me and smiled sadly.
"Hello." He said quietly. I sighed heavily.
"You're leaving again aren't you?" He stayed silent observing me and calculating my reaction. "I don't see you for—and you leave again. How is that fair to me?"
"Lily." I walked up the stairs and turned to him at my doorstep.
"You know Elijah. I am fine. I always was fine. And I'll always be fine. Because I can look out for myself. I don't need anybody else."
"I'm going after your mother." I froze staring at him. He walked up to me. "To protect her. Klaus already left and Kol is preparing to come with me. Rebekah will stay. She likes it here." He lifted up my chin and gazed into my eyes. "I didn't want to leave without saying goodbye first." He put a lock of hair behind my ear.
"Why not? You did it before." I whispered.
"That was before everyone else followed my suit." I said nothing, his fingers traced over my face. "I am so sorry, Lily. Just say the word and I'll make you forget it all. The pain, the sorrow. The bitterness that you believe is your strength. I'll give you a new life. Just tell me and I'll do it in a heartbeat." His eyes still stared intently into mine with his fingers lingering on my skin and sending pleasant shivers down my spine.
"Kiss me." He froze this time. "Right now, I just want you to kiss me." His stare flicked to my lips before back to my eyes. My heartbeat increased and he could definitely hear it. He leaned in closer, his breath falling on my face. I wanted to pull him in. His lips lightly grazed mine causing me already to see fireworks behind my eyelids but before I could deepen the kiss, he stepped back leaving me bewildered and unsatisfied. He cleared his throat not looking at me. I wanted to scream 'WHAT THE FUCK?!' at him.
"You're not thinking clearly right now. Your emotions are clouding your judgement."
"Trust me. It's not the fucking emotions." I hissed pissed off. He looked at me in a patronizing way.
"Goodbye, Lily. I'll call you when I find out something. Damon promised me that he'll make sure you're safe."
"I don't need protection, Elijah. Have fun finding my mother." I spoke with malice in my voice, entered my house and slammed my door so hard that the kitchen windows shook dangerously. Farrah whimpered from the couch in the living room. I went downstairs into my office. The chest was placed in the middle of the desk. I grabbed the key that was lying next to it and opened the chest. Inside was a heart. A human heart. A human beating heart. I shut the chest and locked it. "Fuck." I looked up at the ceiling. "Fuck." I repeated to the witches.
My alarm went off. I groaned and hit the snooze button but instead of falling back asleep, I thought about the living heart in my basement. 'How the hell am I supposed to destroy that? It's alive. Still bloody alive. Why does this have to be my life all the time?' I flipped onto my back and saw Damon lying there, smiling at me and obviously enjoying himself. I jumped out of my bed screaming my head off.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED?!" His smile didn't falter.
"Morning sunshine." He said calmly and flipped onto his back exhaling bored. "Elijah told me to look after you. I'm just taking the role seriously."
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU FREAK!" He pouted cutely but I was too pissed off and freaked out to care. Fucking arse.
"We're not gonna cuddle? I feel so used." He said dramatically. I pointed to the door.
"OUT!" He rolled his eyes but got off the bed.
"Hurry up, we got werewolf hunting to do." I started pushing him through my house to get him out.
"Take Elena, I have lessons." He weaselled out and stood behind me making me nearly fall flat onto my front door. I turned around glaring. He smirked his famous smirk at me.
"Nice PJs."
"Screw you."
"Ooh, I love it when you're hostile. Maybe later." I hit him squarely in the chest barely even fazing him. "Elena's got lessons too. And she's another vampire who hasn't dealt with these pups before." Farrah growled warningly from the couch. I looked at her peeved.
"You suck as a guard dog. HE WAS IN MY BED." I told her. She just flipped her tail in the air not bothered.
"Technically, I was on your bed. Nowhere underneath your sheets. But we could always chang—" I held up a finger in the air silencing him.
"Shut it. I have to call the school and tell them I'm sick."
"Better yet, a REAL doctor's note to give in tomorrow." He gave me a note that was signed by Meredith. Damon looked proud of himself for being prepared.
"Ugh. I'll get changed." I told him and quickly went to wash up. I got dresses, put on some combat boots and grabbed an apple for breakfast. Damon drove us deeply into the woods in his car when my brain started to think again. "You know, if you're supposed t be looking after me, isn't going after werewolves kinda dangerous?" He scoffed.
"I am offended that you would suggest I'd drive you into a forest filled with wolves just to test your ability." I turned my head to face him sharply.
"WHAT?"
"Oops." He said completely void of remorse.
"YOU'RE FUCKING TESTING ME?! ON FUCKING WEREWOLVES?! WERE YOU DROPPED ON YER BLODDY HEAD WHEN YOU WERE A BABY OR SOMETHIN'?!" I yelled hitting his arm, I tried the door but it was locked of course. "Turn this car around. NOW!" He just smirked.
"Make me."
"WHAT THE FUCK DID–" I gulped down my fury and calmed myself down. "Damon. This isn't funny."
"Damn right it's not." He growled at me. "You're a freaking bomb that could explode any second and hurt the people I love. I won't let that happen. I'm selfish like that."
"ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?! THIS IS ABOUT ELENA?!" His hands tightened on the steering wheel. "What is your problem?! Get over her, Damon! GET OVER HER! Find someone better!" His speed accelerated.
"I don't want someone better! I want her! One of these days she will pick me. She's a vampire, I'm a vampire. I will wait eternity if I have to." He was coming to close to ramming into a tree.
"Damon, stop." I said coldly. He didn't listen. "Damon, please stop. I'll do it. I'll do your test. Just stop." I cried out pleadingly. He stopped the car and gave me a crooked smile.
"Great, get out and walk down. I'll be watching from here." He unlocked the door. I got out and slammed it hard. The path was rocky and steep but thankfully my boots were great for this. I walked down about 50 meters or so before a werewolf jumped at me. I recognized it as one of the wolves who attacked the Salvatore mansion. I placed my hands over its ears.
"Shh, shh, it'll be okay." I said softly petting him. The wolf slowly started to sway before falling on the ground next to me with a soft thump. He changed back into a man who was passed out. I straddled him, my hands wondering over his well toned chest and his shaft underneath me. I leaned down and gave him a small peck on the lips. "Good boy. You're gonna wake up and tell your pack that all of you need to leave and never come back to Mystic Falls." I whispered in his ear, my hands pouring energy into his body. "You will be so terrified that they will have no choice but to take you away. You must make sure they never come back into this town as long as you are alive. Do you understand?" I asked seductively. He moaned lightly in agreement. "I want you to wake up in ten seconds and run straight to your pack not paying attention to anything around you, you won't even notice if someone is following you." I got off him and stood behind a tree waiting for him to wake up. He got up a few seconds later and started running. I ran behind him attempting to not lose him but he was fast and the path he took was so complicated I didn't register where I was. Finally I spotted a group of people in the distance and stopped running catching my breath. I stood in a trees shadow hoping they wouldn't notice me. The guy acted batshit crazy which seemed to be working as next I saw the wolves packing up their stuff. I slowly started walking away backwards when they pulled out with their caravans but I hit something with the back of my head. Something firm; rock hard and moving. I turned around fast and saw that it was the wolf who tried to choke me. He was leering down at me in his human form.
"Well, would you look at that? A snack came all by herself." I didn't say anything but quickly pushed my hand against his chest as hard as I could channelling nature. The leaves picked up by the wind and formed a circular wall around us. His eyes widened with fear.
'Don't do this Lily, you are not a murder.' A strange voice spoke in my head but I didn't stop. I was ripping him apart on the inside of his body. Each artery clogging up, bones breaking, his intestines diving themselves into smaller pieces, he started coughing blood. I pushed further until I felt his heart explode inside his meat suit. He threw up at me before falling down; it was a mixture of his breakfast and his blood. I frowned in disgust. His body laid in his own filth on the ground. I grabbed his arm and with strange ease pulled him behind me as I walked upwards the hill in front of me. It must have been the adrenaline. I had no idea where I was going, just that I should keep going. I ended up on a sandy road in the woods. Right in front of the caravans and cars of the rest of the wolves which stopped immediately. Those that could see me looked at their leader horrifies and then looked back at me. I dropped the dead man in front of them.
"IF YOU EVER RETURN HERE, YOUR FAIT WILL BE WORSE THAN HIS." I yelled to them and walked forward up the hill more ignoring the road and the cries behind me. After five minutes I ended up on the same road as Damon was at the top of the hill. I walked out just behind his car. He saw me in the rear view mirror and was in front of me in a blink. I slapped his hands away. "It's not my blood. I did your stupid test and they won't come back, they are leaving right now." I said displeased at the fact that I was covered in werewolf goo.
"God, you stink." Damon scrounged up his nose in disgust.
"Says the dead man." I snarled back at him. "In your time they didn't have toilets."
"Let's put your historical inaccuracies aside and get you to a shower as fast as possible." I moved towards the car but he stopped me. "Oh no. You're going to drive in the trunk. I can't have my front seat covered in...Whatever this is and I don't want to know what it is."
"First, I won't fit and even if I did, you have weapons in there, you bumhead. I could accidentally get hurt."
"Not accidentally." He murmured underneath his breath. I narrowed my eyes.
"What was that?"
"Fine. But just try not to make too much mess, alright?" I rolled my eyes and got in the front seat making sure to smear the goo over it. Damon made an unrecognizable sound of horror but started the engine. I thought he'd just drop off at home and leave but nope! After I came out of my very long, nice, hot bath, he demanded I clean his car.
"Then will you leave?" He just shrugged and sat down at my kitchen table flicking dry cereal at Farrah who completely ignored him and slept. I swear, she could be a cat sometimes. I groaned but pulled out cleaning supplies from underneath the sink that would definitely damage leather. 'Arse believes he can make me do his dirty work for him so I'll do it badly and never have to do it again.' After I was done, I went inside and he was sleeping on my bed! 'Does he have some sort of a love connection with it?! Gasp! IS MY BED CHEATING ON ME?!' I grabbed a spray bottle and sprayed water at him. He winced but didn't get up.
"What?" He growled.
"Your car is clean. Get out." I started to grab my keys.
"Where are you going?"
"Work. I'm not at school but I might as well do one productive thing today."
"You blew up a werewolf. Come take a nap. I will let you even lay down on my abs." I cocked my head at him.
"Is that what you do all day? Just drink, think about Elena and take naps?"
"Pretty much." I sighed in frustration.
"Fine. You stay and take your stupid nap. Just remember to tell Farrah to lock the door on your way out." Damon frowned in confusion.
"Who said I'll be leaving?" His car flashed in my mind.
"I'm just guessing." I winked at him and left. "Bye Farrah, bye prick!" I cycled towards the town library instead of The Zen Shop. The weather was horrible, it started to rain and by the time I actually was soaking wet from head to toe. The strict librarian lady scowled at me when I came in, my shoes squeaking. I smiled at her nervously. "Hi, I was wondering if you could help me. Do you have a copy of Gray's Anatomy?" She stared at me with piercing eyes before looking down and stamping something.
"Human anatomy. Level 2. Row B." She said in a very nasal voice.
"Thank you very much." I started walking away. "Sorry, where are the stairs?" She pointed into the opposite way I was walking. "Thank you."
**The Police Station**
Liz sat in her office thinking about the letter she's just received. Joanne Jenkins still enraged her even after all these years. 'Thank you for taking care of Lily.' Liz remembered and rolled her eyes at her sister. She wouldn't have to take care of her daughter if her own mother didn't abandon her. Truth be told, Liz didn't feel like she was taking care of her niece. She felt as if she was just her legal guardian in paper work but in real life she hardly knew the girl. Liz always found her a bit strange and knowing about the supernatural just confirmed her suspicions that Lily was not of this world. She looked at the picture in front of her. It was 14 years old. Her and Bill looked happy, Joanne and James looked happy as well. Caroline at their feet smiling like a princess and Lily staring blankly into the camera. Lily kept on repeating 'I miss gwandpa. I miss gwandpa.' to everyone and that night Liz and Joanne's father died. She sighed and looked at the rest of the letter content.
'We need to meet. On Friday the 20th, I'll be waiting for you at the Frayne lodge from 2 am. The one we went to 20 years ago. Don't let anyone know about this, please Liz. I hope there is still a sister bond left between us and you'll come. Joanne.' Liz took a deep breath. Her sister always liked to be in the centre of attention but she never asked for help. This had to be something serious.
**Lily**
I read about 5 books understanding nothing but I got the gist. The heart stops beating once it stops receiving nerve pulses which are generated in axons. They are located in the brain. This heart didn't have a brain. But it was beating. My head hurt. I put the books back after a few hours of reading and walked down saying thank you to the librarian who still had a scowl on her face. The rain stopped but it was still cloudy. I cycled home to see Damon's car gone. I sighed in relief. That guy is hot but he is so annoying! Farrah welcomed me home waggling her tail and telling me about her day. I listened fascinated whilst I gave her food. She had some awesome adventures. Her and her friends were at the playground scaring babies. After she finished talking and eating she left to go for a walk. I went to the bathroom and took my clothes off, preparing for another bath. What a waste of water.
"You ruined my car." I heard a low voice behind me. Damon was standing in my bathroom door with his hands crossed and his eyes dangerously shining. I didn't move. There was tension in the air.
"I cleaned it up. That's what you told me to do." He stepped inside locking the bathroom door. "What are you doing?" He got a cocky smirk on his face and I grew nervous. "Damon..." I whispered. He had me pressed against the door with his whole body at fast speed. I couldn't understand what was happening but his smell was intoxicated. I hated having him in such proximity; he was affecting all of my urges. He traced his fingers over my sides before he made his way to my shoulders. He started to kiss my shoulder slowly taking off my bra strap with his mouth. I shivered, my body betraying me. He unclasped my bra and gradually took it off as his mouth moved from my shoulder to my neck, and to my jaw line. He was soft and caressing but I felt like he could snap and attack me at any moment. His hands cupped my breasts making slow circular motions towards my nipples, sending another wave of shivers across my body. I gasped and my eye lids flickered shut. His touch made me feel something I couldn't quite put a finger on, and at the moment I didn't even want to. He stopped kissing my jaw and looked at me intently.
"Open your eyes." He ordered quietly stopping caressing my breast. I did as he told me. He leaned forward and covered my mouth with his roughly. Our lips gliding over each other, I threw my hands over his neck and pulled him in biting on his lip which he definitely liked as he pressed into me more. I moaned in pleasure, his hands held onto my hips tightly holding me in place as I was hungry for more. His tongue traced over mine as I parted my teeth, drool escaping from us both onto my bare body. I felt a warm sensation between my thighs, my hands running through his hair. His clothes felt smooth on my body but I didn't care about that, I wanted him. He lifted me up not breaking the kiss, my back making a bang on the door and my legs wrapping round his hips. I moaned again my lips breaking away from his and going down to his neck nibbling on it softly. He groaned in pleasure. "Fuck."
That one word slapped me back to reality and I pushed him away with my magic. He stared at me bewildered. I grabbed my shirt off the floor and put it back on.
"Get out." I said in a cold tone. He wouldn't move, he just stared. "I said get out Damon." He shook his head.
"I thought we were enjoying ourselves."
"We were, now we're not. Now you have to leave." He stood over me in a blink.
"What is wrong with you?" I looked up at him with as much fierceness as I could.
"A lot of things. But not nearly as much as there is wrong with you. Now get out of my house." He hesitated for a moment but indeed opened the door.
"Oh by the way," He turned around smirking and licking his lips, "you tasted like cherries. My favourite." I heard the front door slam shut and breathed out a sigh of relief at the fact that he left. Then the sigh of regret came. Then the sigh of shame. And then the sigh of guilt. I closed the bathroom door again and turned the tap handle letting the hot water come down into the bathtub. I threw my bra and my shirt into the laundry basket. I needed to wash them because they had Damon's scent all over them. I got into the hot water and sat for a moment before bursting out into the tears.
'Fuck.' I hit myself in the head.
'I like him.' I hit it again.
'Fuck.' And again. And again.
A/N: OKAY. SO THERE IS THE FIRST WOW. THAT CAME COMPLETELY OUT OF NOWHERE AND IT TOOK A LOT OF EFFORT TO WRITE FOR SUCH A TINY ENCOUNTER BUT WOW. Holy shit. Wow. I'm sorry; I get aroused by my own writing. Is that wrong? Anyways. I'm getting some notifications that people are following this story and though it makes me happy, it makes me wonder. WHY YOU NO REVIEW? Maybe I'm updating this story too quickly. Yeah, I'll wait until I get at least 5 reviews and this time I'M HOLDING OUT PEOPLE! *serious face* Lemme know what you guys are thinking 'cause it makes my day all sunshine and rainbows :D LOVE YA PEEPS!
