She could recognize this voice from anywhere. And anywhere was where she had to go now. But she couldn't move he was right in front of her. She HAD to get out of here, he thought she was death and that was going to stay that way.
She couldn't move, she was glued to the ground and her eyes were as big ad cups by now. Come on Eliza move, she shouted in her head. She looked at Damon, that sweet Damon she loved so much when she was still human. And then she looked at Katherine with fury. Damon had told her about what she did to Both him and his younger brother Stefan and that made Eliza want to do terrible things to the girl who followed Damon into the bar. Eliza gasped at the way he looked at her and that drew Damon's attention. Damon's sky-blue eyes looked into the piercing hazel eyes he used to drown in. And that was when Eliza got back to reality. She could feel her feet again and she ran. It didn't matter were she just couldn't face him. Not right now. Not yet.
Damon recognized those hazel eyes immediately, how could he forget those. But it wasn't possible, it simply couldn't be her. It lastet jus five seconds before she was gone in a flash. Damon stared at the now empty spot on the other side of the road. "Damon are you coming?" Elena asked impatiently. Damon simply nodded en led her into Bree's bar.
It's been over a century she last seen him and still her cheeks burned at his sight. It hurt to see him look at Katherine like that, after all she had done. But Eliza wouldn't stop him from loving another women. It's been over a century, he had probably already forgotten her. But for Eliza there was not a day without Damon in her mind, those sweet memories.
"Damon?" Elena said a little louder, no response "Damon!" finally he looked at her. "You're not even listening to me" Elena said annoyed. It was rare for Damon to not be able to focus on anything around him. "Bree, did you know the girl leaving the bar earlier?" Damon asked Bree who was cleaning some beer glasses. She arched her left eyebrow. "She left fifteen minutes ago" Damon explained. Bree's mouth made a 'O' meaning she understood now. "That was probably Eliza she works here to". Damon's eyes widened when he heard her name, that name he used to whisper when she gave him soft kisses all over his face and neck. "When is she coming back?" Damon felt Elena's eyes on him. "She is free this afternoon, she'll be back tomorrow morning" Bree answered. Damon nodded and rose from his barstool. "Are you coming Elena? I'll bring you home". He wanted to find out by himself if it was really her. It could just be a coincidence but he had to know.