A/N: hey! I am sooooooo sorry for such a long wait! My internet was shut down and then I had loads of homework! I hope this is long enough for ya! :D I have decided that Damon thinks Dakota resembles Katherine.

Disclaimer: If you recognise any dialog or scenes or characters; it belongs to Stephanie Meyer or L.J Smith/Warner bros.

(Compelling looks like this: bold and italic.)

Here is chapter 5!

Chapter 5:

Compelled.

No-one POV:

She thought 'what does he want?' and 'what is he?'

So she stopped thinking about him and everything else and just listened to the music that Luna had chose to put when suddenly, it stopped.

"Not it!" Alex, Luna, Chrissie and Tiffany said in union and that ment Dakota had to get up to turn it back on.

When she got to car – which the radio was in – she looked up to see a man with his head down leaning on the side of the car.

"Come closer." The man choked. He was very weak.

"Hey man, you okay?" Dakota walked to him and he fell on her.

"Whoa, I gotcha," she said as he looked at her neck and then bit into it.

She screamed.

XOXOX

"Mmmh" Damon sighed as he wiped the blood off of his mouth onto the sleeve of the corpse of Alex.

Then he picked up the alcohol, opened it and poured it over Tiffany, Alex, Chrissie and Luna.

And when he walked over to the fifth person and noticed who it was;

Dakota Marie Black.

He had been enjoying tormenting her.

"Oh, it's you!" he chuckled and her eye's fluttered.

Dakota coughed and her eye's fluttered.

"Hmmm… You just don't wanna die, do ya?" he said.

XOXOX

"Where are you Stefan?" Damon said into the phone "I am getting really bored and impatient and I don't do bored and impatient! Bring me my ring! " He half shouted as he hung up. Stefan's phone was on answer phone and that was only one of the reasons why he was so mad. "Idiot!" he mumbled (meaning Stefan was the idiot).

"Don't bleed on the couch. Please," he said to Dakota in a winy voice as he walked over to where she was sitting. She was holding a cloth to her neck to stop the bleeding and she could barely hear him, but he kept talking anyway.

"Well you're not gonna be any fun today," he took a sip from his bourbon "I'm soooo gonna regret this." He bites his wrist and puts it in Dakota's mouth "okay. Drink up, drink it up." He murmurs "don't drip! Good girl… that's it," he said as he rests his head on top of hers.

XOXOX

"Wow! That shower was amazing!" Dakota giggled as she almost ran down the stairs to Damon.

But then she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, and saw that the bite he gave her wasn't there.

'Had it heeled in such a short time?' she thought.

"Hey, uhh, what happened to my bite-mark? Do they heal quick or something?" she said curiously to Damon.

"No. Having my blood in your system healed you," he replied watching her look at her neck in the mirror.

"What's your name anyway?" she asked and he could tell she was curios.

"And why would you wanna know that?" he replied.

"Are you kidding me? You've been stalking me for a week, somehow managed to get into my dreams and talk telepathically to me and now I'm you're personal chew toy!" she ranted "I think I deserve to know."

He made a face "ugh."

"Fine. From now on, you," she pointed at him "will be called 'ugh' "

"Damon." He mumbled.

"Oh, I'm sorry Ugh I didn't hear you!" she giggled as she twirled her hair in her finger tips.

"It's Damon Salvatore." He said a little louder.

"I have another question…"

"Fire away." He smirked.

"What happened last night in the woods?"

"I fed on you, killed all you're friends, you're just dandy with that fact and now we are gonna party 'till the sun goes down." He compelled her as he starred into her eyes.

"Okay," she agreed without thinking about it "Well, Mister Salvatore…" she said slowly as she stepped closer to him "could I have another hit? That blood was soooo good." She said two times faster.

"Only if I can," he smirked again.

Then she ran over to him and held her wrist up for him.

He bit into his own wrist and handed it over to her and she gladly took it. Then he bit into Dakota's and she gasped at the pleasure she felt.

XOXOX

"Alice, why didn't you see this?" Jacob shouted. "She's been missing for two day's! Why haven't you seen anything yet?"

"Jacob!" Renesmee said "Don't blame Alice for this."

"What are we supposed to do now?" he asked "just sit around and wait?"

"No, you should all track her." Billy spoke up.

Rosalie spoke; "Well, that probably won't work because none of us can track! And we wouldn't know were to start since the place she was in was the part of the graveyard burned down so her sent was burnt as well."

"Come on guys, is it that hard to believe she could be partying and getting drunk or throwing-up with a massive hangover somewhere?" Alice quipped.

Jacob said sternly; "well, if you're right, Dakota is in so much trouble."

XOXOX

Dakota POV:

As I opened my eyes, a pain shot up my neck.

I couldn't remember most of last night. All I could remember was that Damon – I think that's his name – had done two (or three) things to me:

1. killed all my friends – and somehow I was… okay with that?

'But how could I be okay with that?' I asked myself.

2. And he had fed on me. Twice. And I had fed from him.

I sat up on the bed quickly, moving it a little and that's when I heard muffled sigh come from beside me.

I slowly turned my head… and found him lying next to me.

I started panicking. My breath kept coming in shallow gasps.

'Had I actually slept with him?'

3. Slept with me!

Then I saw myself in the mirror; there was a huge bite mark on the left side of my neck!

'Note to self; add this to list:

4. Left a massive hicky on my neck!'

I felt tears brimming in my eyes as my hands went up to my neck and felt the dry blood.

'I have to get out of here!'

(A/N: I was gonna end it here but I thought you guys would want something a bit longer than what I normally do because you waited so long!)

I slowly moved my left leg over the side of the bed, and then when my foot touched the floor I did the same my other leg.

I stood up and walked around the corner of the bed. 'Just a few more steps!'

The floor bored creaked. 'Shit!'

I turned around to look at him, he was still asleep.

I turned back to the door and put my hand on the door knob, but then I felt an unnatural breeze, so then I looked back to the bed, he wasn't there!

"Good morning," his voice came from behind me as I spun around to face him.

When I walked backwards, he walked forwards towards me.

"Please, don't," I said n a mixture of a whisper and a whimper and at he same time my back hit a cupboard and I felt something and I reached behind me to get it and it turned out to be a lamp.

So I swung it at him but he put his hand up and caught it before I smashed it into his face.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Damon said in an angry and irritated voice.

"And why would I?" I asked in a whisper.

"Because if you do…" He said softly, stepping closer until I was pressed against the cupboard with both of his arms either side of my face and I shivered when I felt his breath on my face and he whispered against my lips; "you'll regret it."

TBC…

A/N: OMG! What's she gonna do? Well as I said before I am sooooooo unbelievably sorry for taking so long to update! I'll try and be a bit quicker next time. Ooh, I think this is the longest thing I've written; it's 1, 286 words (not including all the A/N's I've done in this chapter). Well, see you later!