Damon's POV

I looked at her. Her hazel eyes shimmering in the light, she was a really good looking for a kid her age. "So should we head to the grill to get dinner or something?" she asked me playing with lip piercing.

"Sure." I said. She walked up to me.

"Let's go," she grabbed her wallet out of her bag.

We walked into the grill. It was busier than I thought it would be it's a Sunday in Mystic Falls nothing really was going on. Or that's what I thought. I grabbed Violet's hand dragging her to a table. "Damon that hurt." She pouted, as we sat down at a table. Her hair sparkled in the dim lit area. Damon she's fifteen you can't think of her like that your nine years older. I scolded myself. She pulled out something out of her that looked like an ID.

"What's that?" I asked her. She waved it in front of me. To my surprise it was a fake ID. "Where did you get that?"

"A senior at my school, he makes them." She answered me. She ordered a drink. "You don't seem very parental, I like that." She noticed me watching her take little sips of whatever she was drinking.

"Well Vi I'm only nine years older. So I'm like your older brother." I smirked.

"Well that's cool. I guess." She mumbled.

After we were done eating we headed back to the house. She sat on the couch looking around the library it was filled from books when I was human, and that was one-hundred forty-five years. "So who's your favorite author." I asked her.

"Do you have any Edgar Allen Poe?" Violet asked. I nodded walking up to the book shelf pulling out a dusty old copy of the black cat by him. once I handed her the book she walked to the couch reading it. Wow I had no idea she liked that kind of stuff.

"You can sleep in Stefan's old room." I said after it looked like was done reading. That story anyway. That book was full of stories and poems by him. She nodded.

I was jolted awake by a loud scream coming from the room that Violet was sleeping in. I walked into the bedroom.

Violet's POV

I woke up; I was having another one of my nightmares. It started after my parents died in that wickery bridge accident. That my sister was also involved in. I had nightmares for weeks after that happened. Damon came into my room asking if I was ok, putting his strong arms around me. "You ok?" he asked. I nodded. Unable to speak because I knew I was going to sob if I tried. He wiped away the tears that were silently making their way down my cheeks. "It's ok." He kissed my forehead. "It was just a dream."

"I'm ok now." I said in the strongest voice I could possibly do.

"You sure?" his eyes were full of concern. I couldn't wait any longer, I pressed my lips to his even though I've only really knew him for twelve hours I couldn't wait. I was surprised when he kissed back. I pulled away.

"I'm sorry Damon." I stammered.

"Don't worry about it." He replied. "Are you sure you are going to be okay? Maybe I should stay with you." I nodded. He came back beside me picking me up bridal style taking me to his room lying on the bed with me. I don't know why I just felt safe with him.

I woke up the next morning with Damon's strong arms around me. I looked at the clock. A quarter to eight I was going to be late for school. "Damon wake up. I'm going to be late to school." I shook him awake.

"Shit why didn't you wake me earlier." He said getting out of bed.

"I just woke up too, smart-ass" I said running to my room to get ready. I just brushed through it I didn't have time to straighten my hair. God it looked awful. I put on a Slipknot shirt, grey skinny jeans and my purple beanie to hide my bad hair. I put my books in my book bag and got Damon to drive me to school.

"Have a good day at school Honey." Damon joked when we pulled up to the school.

The first class of the day was gym. I grumbled, I hated gym. My mind couldn't comprehend why it was a subject. I tried the best I could but in math I kept replaying last night in my head, I kissed Damon and he kissed me back.

Why would he kiss me back? Did he like me to?

A/N Second chapter guys hope you like it.

-TVDGirl162