OMG, I am soooooo sorry I haven't updated in like a month. Everything's been hectic. My brother pushed me down the stairs and now I have to have my boot on for another 3 months. He sucks. All right, here's chapter 10. Sorry it's short. I have writer block.
Chapter 10: Truth
Damon awoke slowly, feeling a dull burning sensation in his back. It felt like someone had stabbed him in the spine. Then he remembered: him making out with Elena, her telling him she loved him, then him going hunting and then…nothing.
Then she appeared in the doorway of the stone room. The evil conniving bitch that had tried to hurt his Elena. Katherine. God, if only he weren't tied up. He would choke the hell out of her. She walked over to him and placed a delicate hand on his chest.
"Hello, Damon. Comfortable," she asked in a sugar sweet voice.
Honestly, it was the voice that set her apart from Elena. Hers was too evil and sweet. Elena's was strong and soft and full of love.
He sneered at her. "Not really, no. Now, why are you back?"
She trailed a finger down his chest and her hand paused against his rock hard abs. "You really wanna know," she asked.
"Yes, bitch," he hissed.
She looked into his eyes. "I'm here for two reasons. 1) I wanna kill the Founding families. And 2…well you can guess that one on your own. You were always smarter than Stefan."
Damon's eyes widened. "You want Elena."
Her face vamped out. "Bingo, pet. Your girls days are limited."