Chapter Summary : Roxan answers a call from Klaus and the battle against vampire Noah finally comes. Meanwhile, Damon and Roxan are using their bond. It finally ends with a bit of LEMONY GOODNESS!
Roxan POV
"Klaus?" I started shaking. "What... how'd you get this number?"
"Oh, that doesn't concern you. I missed you, love. Mind if I visit soon?"
"Please don't." I stopped shaking.
"But love..."
"Shut the fuck up you little bastard! You're not coming anywhere near this damned town. Only place you're going to is Hell!"
"I'm pretty sure I could charm my way to Heaven."
"Fuck no. And even if you did, you'd get kicked out."
"No. Well, I don't have time to visit now." I breathed out in relief. "But I'll be there soon." he hanged up and I went back to the dance. Jeremy saw me.
"Woah dude, are you okay?" Jeremy asked with concern.
"What'd you mean?"
"You're shaking. You look like Hell."
"I'm fine." I walked off to the dance. I saw Anna.
"Hey, An. What're you doing here? I thought you were homeschooled.
"I wanted to see Jeremy."
"He's watching the punch bowl. Over there." I pointed at Jeremy. I ran ahead of Anna towards Jeremy.
"Get laid." I whispered.
"What..." He saw Anna. "Fuck you."
"No, fuck her." I walked away again. I decided to talk to Damon.
You see the guy yet?
No. You?
Nothing. Where could he be?
I don't know why he's taking so long.
He's trying to get us to put our guard down. I looked at Stefan and Elena. It worked on Stefan and Elena. We've gotta keep our guard up.
You're right.
What are you taking to Saltzman about?
Nothing important.
Did they bring the vampire compass?
I don't think so.
Idiots. How the frik are we supposed to know who he is!?
You saw him, right?
Yeah, but still... Do they not realize that this isn't the average school dance?
If it was, I'd never show up.
Same.
I saw Elena looking at me and motioned towards Jeremy. Stefan was nowhere to be seen. I looked at Jeremy and saw some guy with his cell phone behind him. Oh, shit. Elena pointed to a side door and went in. I saw the guy go in behind her and I followed. I heard a bang and ran faster. I saw the guy with a few pencils stabbed into his skin. Nice! I got a spray bottle from my bag and sprayed him with vervain.
"Take that, bitch!" I broke a mop in half and was about to stake him when he grabbed my wrist and pushed Elena away. She ran up as he tried to bite me but Stefan and Damon showed up. Damon cornered him and Stefan handed him the other half of the mop. He staked him in the stomach.
"Ugh." the vampire cried.
"Why are you after Elena?" Stefan asked.
"She looks like Katherine." the vampire answered. Stefan and Damon looked at him in surprise.
"Katherine a-fucking-gain." I muttered.
"What, you thought you were the only ones who knew the bitch?" the vampire said. "Now, we need the Grimoire to get into the tomb."
"We? Who's we?" I asked.
"Like I'm telling you." I sprayed him in the face with vervain again. "Ah! We also need Jonathan Gilbert's journal."
"Tell us who you're working with!" Damon demanded. "Or you get staked again.
"Never! Stake me!" Damon staked him and the vampire's corpse fell to the ground.
"We'll clean it up later." Stefan said. We all went back to the dance and we saw Saltzman walking back too. Damon and I walked up to him.
"What'd you see?" I asked.
"Nothing."
"You didn't see anything." Damon compelled him just in case. "You're going back to chaperone the dance." We walked past him to the dance.
TVD********TVD
"I wish I didn't have to stay the rest of time." Damon said as he sneaked some vodka.
"Me too." Damon passed me the flask and I took a swig. We headed out, as the dance was ending. I looked for Elena's car.
"That bitch!" I said.
"What?" Damon asked.
"Elena was my ride, but she left with Stefan."
"I can drive you?"
"No."
"What, you want to walk."
"Fine." I huffed. I got into the passenger seat. "No funny stuff."
"Yeah, yeah." We started driving to the woods.
"Damon, I wanted to know something."
"What?"
"You remember what I told you before... at the Grill?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Do you have any idea why I might've told you that? 'Cause I really have no fucking idea."
"It's the mate bond thing, probably." Damon stopped the car.
"Our lives are screwed to Hell."
Damon faced me. "I know."
"Damon, why do you even want Katherine anymore?"
"Honestly? I have no idea."
"Than why bother?"
Lemony Goodness- TURN AROUND IF OFFENDED.
Damon moved closer to me. "Once again, I have no idea." Damon pressed his soft lips against mine and I kissed back. He bit my bottom lip and I allowed him entry, our tongues in a fiery battle of dominance. As we battled I put my hands up his shirt and lifted it up, breaking a kiss to leave a soft kiss on his temple. He pulled my dress off and took one of my breasts into his mouth. He massaged the other at the same time. I moaned.
"Damon..." Damon switched. "Oh, yesyesyes FUCK Damon. Damon!" Damon pulled off me and I held in a whimper. "You need to get home before Stefan gets suspicious."
"We'll continue tomorrow right."
"Definitely." I slipped my dress back on and got out.
"Be careful Roxan." Damon said. He drove off.
Bit of a teaser for future lemons!