"Shit!" Damon exclaimed once he saw it.

"Violet...we need to do something. This is bad!" Jeremy began to panic.

"Here..." Damon cut his wrist open "drink. Violet come on, I think it'll help."

"No please...you guys need to leave." I told them. I was scared for sure but I didn't want them to know it or see. But I was pretty sure they knew anyway.

"Violet please! Listen to him!" Jeremy held my face in his hands "Drink his blood...it'll help. It'll get rid of the headache. Please!" he pleaded with me.

I finally gave in and took the blood from Damon. He told me to drink a lot since I had already lost fluids and blood.

He pulled his arm away after a moment and I sat back against the wall while they both stared at me. Within minutes I was feeling much better. The pain had dulled and I wasn't feeling nauseous anymore.

"Th-thank you, both." I sighed as I began to feel better and better. "I never would have thought about your blood, Damon."

"Yeah, that was quick thinking." Jeremy agreed "Thank you Damon."

"I'm just glad it worked." Damon put his hand on my arm.

"Maybe you should get some sleep?" Jeremy asked.

"Yeah, that's probably a good idea." I replied, getting up from the floor and heading towards the bedroom. I crawled into bed.

"I think we should stay here tonight." Damon said, looking at Jeremy "Just in case."

"Yeah, I think that's actually a good idea." Jeremy replied "I'm going to call Bonnie and let her know." he walked out of the room.

"Are you sure you're okay? That was...really scary." Damon sat down next to me.

"Of all the things you've seen in your life Damon, that scared you?" I chuckled.

"Yes...it did. Violet you need to get that checked out. Migraines, nosebleeds, and now you're throwing up blood..." he trailed off, looking worried.

"I'm sure that throwing up blood thing was just because I had nothing else in my stomach to throw up." I told him but he gave me a stern look "Okay okay...first thing Monday morning I'll call my doctor and talk with him."

Jeremy walked back into the room and sat on the other side of the bed, placing me in-between the two of them.

"Violet you think maybe you should get that checked out?" he asked.

"Damon's already beat you to that. I told him I'll call on Monday and talk with my doctor."

Jeremy breathed a sigh of relief.

"So...you both don't expect to share a bed with me, do you?" I asked, a fleeting thought of something fun and sexy crossed my mind but I dismissed it.

"No, we'll sleep on the floor." Damon smirked, as if he knew that thought I had.

Talk about awkward having two attractive guys sleeping on my floor, both with who

m I've had sex with. But I at least felt safe at that moment. Safer than I'd felt in a long time. And I slept better than I had in a long time, too.

"There's extra toothbrushes in the bathroom in my parents' room. You guys can take showers in there, too." I told both of them when we all woke up in the morning. They didn't say much and we went off as I headed to the bathroom closest to my room.

I turned on the water and got in, letting the warm water beat down on me and just enjoying the moment. It helped me relax and I forgot for a few minutes what had happened the night before. It was short lived, however when I heard the bathroom door open. I peeked around the curtain and saw Damon standing at the sink, brushing his goddamn teeth!

"Damon what are you doing!?" I shrieked.

"Brushing my teeth, what does it look like I'm doing?" he was clearly amused.

"Damon you can't be in here while I'm showering! I told you and Jeremy to use the bathroom in my parents' room!" I held the curtain up so it covered everything but my face, which was stupid since I know he's seen me naked but this was a bit uncomfortable.

"I already showered, and Jeremy's in there now. Too much steam in his so I came in here to brush my teeth. Just pretend I'm not here." he continued brushing his teeth.

"Damon I-" I was cut off by Jeremy knocking.

"Vi? I have to ask you a quick question can I just crack the door open?"

"Come on in, Gilbert. She can't hear you with the water running!" Damon replied...and I knew shit was about to go down.

The door flew open and Jeremy stormed in.

"DAMON WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?" he roared.