Seriously, where in the damn are we? We've been driving for two hours, the soda wore off and Damon still won't tell me where we're going, "Damon, I'll set this fucking car on fire if you don't tell me-" "Relax," he said nonchalantly, "We're here," my eyes wandered out the window to see that we've entered an empty field; from a distance I could see a large Ferris wheel and carnival music could be heard, he took me to the carnival?

I exit the car quietly and leaned against the hood; I could still feel the sting of my wound as I crossed my arms and stared at Damon, "What's the catch?" I asked; he must want something from me, his face betrayed mock hurt as he put his hand on his chest.

"I am hurt! Don't you trust me Lily?" my ears perked up at the nickname; what in the fucks did he just call me? I sighed and decided to 'trust' him for now, "No, come on. We don't have all day, do we?" I smiled and he looked at me dazed for a second before turning away without another word, he started walking and I just watched him walk away.

He turned around after he was a good five meters away from me and raised his brows, "Well? We don't have all day, do we?" a grin flew onto my face as I skipped merrily towards him, Damon compelled the dude to let us in and it was so crowded that it was slightly overwhelming.

A giant panda bear caught my eye and I stared at it longingly; it was the fluffiest thing in the whole wide world, I was about to go over to it when the man took it down and hand it over to someone. My face fell slightly; it was so fluffy. . .

I turned around to see where Damon was but screeched in surprise as I saw the panda's face in front of me, "What the shit?" I exclaimed as I shoved the panda to the side to see who was behind it; Damon? He was smirking as his eyes danced in amusement, I raised my brows at this, "What? I saw you looking at it like it was the greatest thing in the world so I thought I'd get it for you," he shrugged as he hands it over.

I tilted my head as I took it hesitantly, "Thanks," I mumbled with a confused smile. He smirks at me, "Just because I'm a murderous vampire doesn't mean I cant give a giant teddy panda thingy to my. . ." he seemed like he was looking for the right word and I raised my brows, "Friend?" I suggested lightly as we started walking, he did the weird eye thing and nodded. I get it! He doesn't have any friends. . .

I saw a face painting booth and a mischievous grin was plastered onto my face, "Damon, let's do some face painting!" he opened his mouth to protest but I interrupted him by grabbing his hand and dragging him towards the colourful booth, "We can do each other's faces!" I squealed as I pushed him down on a tiny chair. I grabbed a brush and started drawing all over; hearts, stars, rainbows and finally my masterpiece!

PROPERTY OF LILITH

I grinned in satisfaction as I topped it off with a purple penis. "What did you do?" he asked in mock horror as people started laughing, a jolt of amusement ran through me as I handed him a mirror. He studied it for a second or two and I was suddenly worried that I offended him; oh god, don't go all pms on me, Damon! He suddenly burst out laughing and it made my heart jump slightly; this is like a whole new side of Damon, not the jerky vampire ass cunt I met a few days ago. "My turn," he grinned evilly and I gulped for my life.

Help.

He lifted my chin up slightly and looked me in the eye with those mesmerizing blue eyes; I could feel the soft strokes of the brush gliding across my skin as his warm breath fanned my face, sometimes he would pull the brush away to dab it with more paint before resuming his 'art work' on the canvas that is my face.

I realized that our faces were painfully close and my breath hitched, holy fuck crap; is this necessary? After a few minutes, he tilted my head here and there before pulling away with a satisfied smirk. "Beautiful!" I gulped, I don't know if that's supposed to be sarcastic or something but I doubt this. Damon rolled his eyes and shoved a mirror in front of me, "I'm hurt," he muttered and I grinned.

I studied myself in the mirror and raised my brows in surprise; half of my face was elegantly covered in what looked like vines with tiny flowers on it, it looked like a professional tattoo artist made it and it's just breath-taking. Of course there was an equally elegant writing in a vintage-ish script;

PROPERTY OF DAMON

I grinned at this; his girly handwriting was better than my blob of shit, Damon actually paid and I raised my brows; he actually paid! We exit the booth and wandered around; at one point of the hour, Damon actually got me some blue cotton candy that we eventually shared. We've been here for hours and been almost on all of the rides, three people mistook us for a couple and it goes something like this.

You look so cute together!

Aww! How long have you guys been together?

Ah, young love.

Isn't he too old for you, love?

And our reaction would just burst into laughter, "Oh! Damon, look! Let's go to the rollercoaster," I dragged him towards the giant death-trap and he just followed me quietly; almost like he's in trance really. We strapped ourselves not really securely but we cant die; what's there to lose? I grinned as we went up a hill thing, everyone starts screaming while Damon and I broke into fits of giggles as we tried to imitate Elena if she was on the rollercoaster.

Damon was really good at it! "Damon, you'd be the most beautiful girl!" I screamed over the wind and he gave out a carefree laugh; he was so out of character! Soon enough the cart slowed to a stop and it was dark already, everyone was asked to leave the area because they were about to close. We were on our way out when Damon suddenly pulled me to the side and we kind of hid, "What are we-" "Shh! The fun's not over yet, Lily!" I raised my brows at the nickname; Lily? Seriously though, Lily?

We waited for what seemed like hours until I finally snapped, "What are we doing?" I whined; this was boring! I thought he said we were going to have fun, not rot here to wait for fucks knows what! He rolled his eyes and pulled me up with him, "Relax, it's about 12 and the guards will be sleeping instead of doing their jobs so we're going to have a little extra time," he winked and dragged me to what looked like a power box thingy, he pulled the lever and I watched in amazement as everything came to life. "Holy hell," I mumbled as the lights twinkled here and there; it was awesome to say the least to watch something come to live and turn into something like this.

"Hey! You coming or what?" he called out and my eyes found his lean form, I clutched the panda tightly to my chest as he led me to the Ferris wheel. "Damon, wha-" "Shut up!" he whined as swooped me up bridal style; I yelped in surprise as he had a mischievous smirk, "What the shit, Damon? Put me down!" I hissed, trying to keep my voice down. Of course he didn't listen to me and leapt up which sends us flying to the top of the wheel, he landed softly on the cart and sat me down; little did he know I was actually afraid of heights.

I started shaking as I clutched his jacket for my dear life, "Holy balls, holy balls, holy balls!" I was freaking out and I sneaked a peak at how high we were; "Bloody shit!" I cursed as I taped my eyes shut; we are going to DIE! "You're kidding me," Damon muttered, "Hey, come on. It's all good; you cant die, I cant die. Nothing to lose, right?" I took a breath and peered up at him, he smiled sarcastically at me and I pursed my lips. "Hi," he greeted and I hastily let go of his jacket; holy balls, don't look down!

I looked up at the sky instead and my jaw dropped at how many stars were there, the moon wasn't full so we don't have any werewolf problems to worry about. I could feel Damon's stare and I noticed that we were snuggled up; his arm was around my shoulders and I was leaning into his side comfortably, "What's the catch, Damon?" I asked one more time as I studied his face that seemed to glow under the rays of the fucking moon; so cliché! Ugh, chick flick mode.

He sighed and looked up at the sky, I followed his gaze and pursed my lips; was he just using me? Somehow a part of me knows that I would be so hurt that I could make him piss blood when I was done with him, "I felt . . . guilty, I guess? I don't really know. I guess a part of me felt bad for killing you and all," he muttered and I felt slightly touched knowing that this wasn't the usual Damon. "Thank you," I whispered as I smiled at him, he gave me a small smile in return as we just sit there for fucks knows how long. Okay universe; I'm happy now,

When are you going to fuck it up for me?

A/N:

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Yeah, I wanted to show you guys what she looks like on sugar but idk, I just wasn't feeling it. But she does have a sugar problem! Maybe some other chapter? But let me tell you this; I'm not going to follow every episode of TVD and shiz, the romance wont happen till sometime but there will be a lot of sexual tension ;) and mixed feelings.

The originals would dive in soon and I want you guys to choose which will she bond with! I was thinking a little Klaus or Elijah. It NEEDS to be a dude and no Rebekah :)

1)Elijah

2)Klaus

3)Kol

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