A/N: I am notused to writing in first person, all of my fics and RP's are in third person. I also don'tchange anything, how you see it here is how it was posted on twitter -without the UN's of course- I decided not to change it because then it wouldn't really be the RP that is currently going on. So I am sorry for any grammar mistakes that Damon's POV might have. I dotry my best on Bonnie's POV's. Anyways enjoy and I hope some of you are liking this!
Damon's POV
"No I'm fine a little witch...just tired I supposed.." I felt the warmness of your hand and I automatically held it close rubbing my thumb against your hand then I sat up weakly "Bon..do you have your magic back? I think you used it to heal me or something." I felt a bit stronger and I sighed looking down
"And now that we are down here together..what are we going to do?" I listen to you ask you speak, I shake my head, "No...no you certainly did something. I was really dead dead. You brought me back to life witchy...you saved me once more. When I don't even deserve it. I don't deserve anything. And yea I guess so," I bit my lip looking down sadly as I scanned the area "Where are we?" I muttered under my breath.
My gaze wandered from the floor up to the sparkling stars above us. It almost seemed like heaven although I wasn't really sure as to where we were "Witchy...I do deserve to die. You even said so yourself before. And let's not forget that when you had your magical capabilities you tried to kill my with your fire. Don't forget that," I stood up brushing the dirt off myself "Anyways I'm hungry..and I really need to feed" I said as my eyes turned red.
I roll my eyes at you knowing that no one else is here with us, "Yes I know but there is no one here to feed on. Perfect...now i am left to live my life in hunger? What kind of scheme is this universe playing on me" I growled under my breath. My eyes widened at your words as I instantly turned toward you staring at your neck wanting to feed badly but I shook my head "No...Bonnie No...I am not going to feed on you. I can't..." I looked down, a bit shocked that you would willingly offer yourself to me.
I stepped closer to you cupping both of your cheeks in my hands then I brushed the hair away from your neck and for once I was actually worried about your well-being "Are you sure this is ok with you Witchy?" I take a deep breath your smell suddenly bombarding my scenes, "but what will you eat?" I ask even though the veins under my eyes are still visible, along with my fangs
Bonnie's POV
I shake my head at you "I didn't do anything... I don't think I did" I say as I look at you and then down at my hands. My hazel eyes fill with worry and uncertainty "I don't know, at least we're not dead dead." Sadness fills my eyes at your words, "Damon don't say that, you do deserve to live," I say before scanning the area myself
"I don't know...it looks like the forest...but there's something...magical about it" I utter softly as I look up at the night sky, that seems to have exploded with stars Maybe I changed my mind I thought as I stood up as well "Knock yourself out I guess, if there's anyone here to feed on" I say as I look around again not wanting to look at you as I sorted out my thoughts.
Never in my life did I think I would utter the words I was about to say "You can feed on me...just don't kill me" I said as my hazel eyes finally took in your features. I knew I sounded crazy but there really was no one else around us. I slowly walk over to you and look into your eyes "You've had my blood before, it's the only way... I don't want you to turn into a mummy" a small smile tugs at my lips before my features turn serious again "It's the only way, Damon.."