Drowning In Sorrow

Chapter 10

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A very nervous and human Damon Salvatore looked around his father's office, taking sudden interest on the wooden floor, rather than his fathers heated glare.

"A man! My son will not fancy a man!"

Damon shook his head. "I love him father." Damon whispered, voice full of emotions.

"No!" Giuseppe's voice roared through the room, making Damon flinch. "It is not normal, it is a sin."

Damon shook his head again. "It is not a sin father, we are in love." Damon replied, on the verge of tears at his father's rejection.

"I would rather not have a son, than have you, a sinner in this house. You get rid of this boy now, or I will do it for you." His father growled.

"No." Damon shook his head. "I love him!"

Giuseppe growled in anger and pushed Damon aside.

"Marcus! Come assist me with something will you."

Damon's eyes widened and he ran towards his father and Marcus.

"No! Father! Please! I will not talk to him! I will marry whoever you want, I will do whatever you want!" Tears ran down his cheeks as he ran and grabbed the gun in his father's hand, only to be pushed away. Damon ran towards his father and Marcus who seemed to be going to the house of the man Damon had fallen in love with, Lucas.

Damon ran behind his father as they approached Lucas's house.

"Lucas! Lucas run!" Damon yelled as they approached his house. Hearing his voice, Lucas came out of the house, wide eyed.

"NO! Lucas run!" Damon yelled.

His father aimed the gun towards Lucas, whose eyes were wide, but exception was clear in his eyes.

"I love you." He whispered. Damon screamed and tried to run towards Lucas only to be stopped by Marcus, who was looking at him with sympathy through his eyes.

"No! Dad! No! Please! Marcus let me go!" Lucas looked directly in Damon's eyes and smiled.

A loud gunshot echoed through the woods, and Damon Salvatore let out a scream of despair at the sight of his lifeless lover.

Damon woke up with a gasp, looking around the room. He frowned when he couldn't spot Klaus next to him but none the less got up, rubbing his eyes.

"Hello Damon." Caroline's chirpy voice made him jump in shock. He sighed, bringing his hands to his face.

"Caroline! What the hell!" He growled surprised to see Caroline. He tried to wobble out of bed, only to be pushed back down by Caroline. He glared up at her.

"No! You need to rest." She said with a smile.

"You're so happy." Damon spat out the word with disgust.

"What? A girl can't be happy."

Damon rolled his eyes. "She can, just as far away from me as possible. It's ruining my mojo." Damon grumbled.

Caroline just shook her head.

"Alright, go clean up."

Damon continued to glare at her. He didn't like the fact that Caroline was ordering him around, but got up and wobbled his way to the bathroom anyways. He closed the door behind him and stared at the tub in horror. He slowly extended his hand to turn on the tap and removed it as soon as he felt the water touch his skin.

Letting out a shaky breath, Damon stared at the water as it flowed from the tap. Memories slamming him all at once, the coffin, the drowning, the memories, the visions.

He backed towards the door and jumped when he heard Caroline's voice. "Damon! Hurry up!"

He closed his eyes tightly, shaking his head, he cautiously moved forward and turned the tap. Sighing in relief when the water stopped running from it.

He opened the door and rushed outside from the suffocating room.

"I- um didn't want to shower." Damon mumbled walking up to his bed. Caroline smiled making Damon a bit nervous. "What?" he asked shakily.

"Come on. I can help you." She grabbed his arm before he can protest. Damon's eyes widened in alarm as he tried to squirm away from the unwanted physical contact.

"Caroline let go!" he squirmed around but Caroline pulled on his arm until they were downstairs, in the living room. Damon looked around and froze when he spotted a coffin in the living room.

His breath caught in his throat, his eyes widening even more, his pale skin turned a shade of white, all color drained from his body which started shaking violently. He took a shaky step back, tripping in the process.

"What the hell!" he managed to get out as he turned away from the coffin to run. Caroline sped in front of him, a sick grin on her face.

"Not so fast." She put a hand on his chest to stop him. "I am trying to fix you Damon. I am trying to help." Caroline said mockingly. "Let me help you." She compelled.

Damon felt his heart stop as he let Caroline take him to the coffin, his heat beating against his chest. Caroline pushed him in the coffin and Damon let out a frustrated scream as she closed it. He banged the coffin over and over again.

"No! No! No!" His voice came out shaky, fear running through his veins. "Please! Please!" He cursed his human strength as tears filled his eyes.

"No! I can't! Caroline let me out!" he clawed at the coffin, his body shaking with fear. He couldn't do this again! He couldn't do this! He gasped as he saw water fill the coffin slowly. He panicked, sobbing loudly. "Caroline don't do this! Caroline stop!" Damon yelled, trying to get away from the water knowing it was useless.

"Caroline stop!" He sobbed as he banged on the coffin.

"Klaus! Klaus!" He yelled as he banged the coffin. He knew Klaus wouldn't hear him. He felt the water consume him, and he slowly surrendered.

This was it. He is going to die. Damon closed his eyes and let out a shaky breath.

This was it.

I know I know! I am evil and I am so sorry for not updating sooner. I will update this asap and next chapter will be full of Klamon and it will definitely be longer than this. So please, review, favorite and everything. I love you guys and thank you for reading! I promise I will update this soon as well as Giving Us a Try and some of my other books and I am going to start a series of one-shots for Klaus and Damon so any suggestions...I am all ears. See you guys next time :)