Chapter Three Part Two: He Loves Her
3rd Person Pov
Damon sat on the sofa, with a bottle of Bourbon in his hand as he listened to Katherine and Alison explain why they were here. Quite frankly he wasn't listening to bitch one and bitch two. His mind was on Caroline. What is he going to do? What is she going to do? Now that Caroline knows the truth, does she even want to be with him anymore? I mean he did lie to her. He have done so many horrible things to her in the past, how could he ever think she would stay with him?
"Damon are you even listening?" He heard Stefan asked.
"Yeah um sure do whatever you want." Damon replied as he got up from the sofa.
"Where are you going?" Stefan asked.
"Anywhere." Damon replied. "My first ever love, who was supposed to be the mother of my children who I thought was dead, turned out to be alive, the girl I thought I was in love with was in the tomb but wasn't, who by the way chose my brother over me, and the worst part is my girlfriend is upset, no, she is angry at me for not telling her about the prophecy of our children. So I'm going anywhere but here." He explained as he made his way toward the stairs before he vamp speeding up to his room.
As Damon lay on his bed he thought of him and Caroline. Especially the first time he laid eyes on her.
Damon was bored at home so he went to the grill to find a "snack". He entered the grill. He wandered around until he laid eyes on a blonde girl. She was beautiful. She reminded him of the girl he once loved. His first love.
"Why didn't he go for me?" He heard her asked her friend. "I'm inappropriate and I always say the wrong thing. Why do all the guys I want never want me back?" She asked.
"Um I'm not gonna touch on that." Her friend had said.
"I mean, they always go for Elena. She always say the right thing." The blonde had said.
At that moment Damon had felt bad for her. How could anyone could not fell for her? She's cute, pretty-oh my god, what is he doing? Why does he care? He shouldn't care especially for some high school teenager. He's Damon Salvatore for fuck sake.
"Are you going to kill me?" She asked.
"Hmmm." He nodded as he caressed her blonde locks.
How could he ever think of killing the beauty right below him?
"But not yet. I'm gonna need you for something first." He told her. "How good are you at putting that little nose somewhere it doesn't belong?" He asked as he tapped her nose.
"Oh very good." She giggled.
"Hmm good." He kissed her.
"No please, I didn't mean to. She saw and I panicked." Caroline explained scared that Damon's gonna kill her, right there, right now.
He stopped them and stood behind her caressing her shoulder.
"You drive me crazy you know that?" He asked as burying his face in the crook of her neck.
It was true. He drove him crazy. The blonde beauty was all he could think about. When he wakes up in the morning. When he's showering, eating breakfast,lunch and dinner. When he's feeding, either on her or others, and when he lay at night before he closes his eyes. She drove him crazy.
"I'm sorry." Caroline apologize.
"Shh it's alright." Damon told her. "But I am so over you." He told her before taking a bit into her neck.
Next thing he knew his mouth is burning. She had vervain her in. Stefan. The blonde's face was the last thing he thought of before pasting out.
"The only stupid thing here is you." Damon told her as he grabbed her arm. "Your arrogant, selfish and shallow." He told her before heading off.
He didn't dare to look back at the blonde. He knew he made a mistake. But he's Damon Salvatore, he didn't care if he hurt her. But he did care.
He watched as her fangs disappeared and her eyes went back to normal. His immediate thought was to pick up a wooden stake, which is what he did.
"No Damon." Stefan yelled.
Before he knew it, he vamp speed toward her before The Great Elena Gilbert stepped in front of her best friend. He wasn't paying attention to what Elena was saying. All he could hear were heartbeats coming from the blonde. More than one heartbeat. He couldn't help but shed a tear as he looked up the blonde beauty. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. His kid-his children are still alive.
Damon had thought of all the memories he had with the blonde. He loves her. He actually loves her. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. He sat up and saw the person who he was thinking about a second ago.
"Caroline, hey." He got up.
"We've got to talk." She had said.
To be continue…
End of Chapter Three Part Two