Fanfiction Stories
Curse
Chapter 12
What I saw looked familiar…. Could it be Montrose? It could be a number of things…. I tried to forget about it and just rest my head on Sherrie's shoulder, listening to her comforting words..
"… how could anyone cheat on you? You are so beautiful and sweet!"
Now, THAT gave me a lot to think about.
"….. who is this guy anyways? I'm going to call him up and give him a LARGE piece of MY mind!"
That part made me laugh. But just then, my phone rang. I broke apart from our hug and answered it.
"Hello?" I asked. I wonder who it could be. I don't recognize the number…
"Bonnie! Hey. I'm not sure if you remember me. Um, Darren..You know, from the airport."
"Oh yeah! Of course I remember you. Wait? You actually remembered to call me?"
"Yes. I did." I couldn't help but to blush at his sweet voice. "I wanted to know if you…."
I didn't hear that last part because the doorbell rang and Sherrie went to go answer it.
"I'm sorry, Darren. Can you please say that again? The doorbell rang and I couldn't hear you. Sorry."
"Ok, I just wanted to know if you wanted to…"
His words were drowned out again because another word distracted me. It was Sherrie. He was talking to someone at the door. Oh! I wish I didn't hear her repeat the name of who was there!
"Damon? Um, I don't know who you are…"
"Bonnie?" the voice from the cell phone said.
"Yes?" I asked, totally dazed on what I just head Sherrie say.
"I asked you if you wanted to have dinner with me."
"What? Oh! Yes, of course I would!"
"Great. The first couple times I asked you, you seemed like there was something distracting you or something."
"Yeah. There was. Um, Darren I really need to go now."
"Sure. No prob. I'll come by around six to pick you up, OK?"
"Ok?" I answered as I hung up the phone.
I tried to eavesdrop on Sherrie at the door. This time I heard another name. Meredith. Oh, shit! But now I heard voices. They weren't only Damon's and Meredith's voices though. They were Elena's and Stefan's. Oh! Double shit! I was almost positive that they actually heard me talking on the phone! Yes, I could sense the frustration in Damon's voice. Oh no! He's defiantly coming after me! Suddenly, I got an idea. I could cell Sherrie and tell her to get rid of them. But wait! Stefan and Damon would be able to me on the other line with the vampire powers! I know! I can send her a text message! I got my phone out again and began writing to her.
BONNIE: sherrie! I need u to get rid of thm pronto!
SHERRIE: y? who r they?
BONNIE: I don't think u want 2 no. I'll tell u l8r! plz! Just make sure they leave now!
SHERRIE: no problem!
I started eavesdropping again to see how this would go. I could basically hear Sherrie's evil smiling developing.
"I'm sorry. But I still have no idea who you are and why you're here,: she said sweetly and yet at the same time, coldly.
"We're friends of Bonnie's and we'd like to speak to her," said Stefan.
"Um, I'm sorry but there's no one here by the name of 'Bonnie'. I'm sorry but you have the wrong house."
Whoa! Go Sherrie!
"She's here! I heard her!" yelled no on other then Damon.
"Excuse me! I am the only one living here! I think you should go now before I call the police." Sherrie sure does know how to ACT serious when she wants to be. Wait? How could Damon hear me? I've been silent the entire time! Unless he's reading my thoughts.
That's right, Cara, he said in my head. Oh crap!
Damon! Why are you at my neighbors house, giving her a hard time and why the HELL are you here in California?
Oh, come on, Cara! I know this is your house.
Well, whatever you know, you're wrong. Just like you "knew" that you loved me!
I did not cheat on you for the last time, dammit!
I saw you! So please just get out of my life and tell Meredith-
I don't even want to hear that name
Oh! Good act, Damon
Act? This is real, Cara!
Don't call me that.
Damon stopped the telepathy and spoke to Sherrie.
"I know she's here," he said shoving past her and heading to my room.
Crap crap crap crap crap! I kept repeating that until I saw him walk through this door. I heard Sherrie yelling at him and threatening him but it was plain to see that he didn't care. When he came in, he had the most scariest and angry look I have ever seen on him before. Even I was afraid of him!
"Damon! I." I began but he didn't give me a chance to yell at him because he just strode up and smashed his lips to mine.
