Here is another chapter :) Its not as long as the others because I wrote those over a period of time but here we go. Enjoy xx

The rain patter patted into my roof as the wind blew around the house. I got woken from my nightmare about me falling into a deep black hole, by a rattle on my window. I tried to ignore it thinking it was just a branch.

The rattle turned more into a knock. I turned slightly to see what it was and saw a figure.

My heart pounded as I sure that it was in fact a person knocking on my window. I was debating wether to see who it was or stay asleep. I then heard sobs as the knocking stopped.

Someone was crying.

My heart stopped as I felt myself hop out of bed. I quickly caught a glance of my alarm clock and it read 1:00am.

I slowly walked to my curtain. I saw the shadow of the figure holding on to something.

I ever so slightly pulled the curtain back and gasped when I saw who it was.

It was Damon.

He was grabbing onto dear life as he sat on the little wood that was next to the window. He was drenched from head to toe and shivering. I then quickly pushed the curtain back and saw his face.

It was filled with rain running down his face. But I don't think it was rain. He met my eyes and showed a weak smile and I opened the window as quietly as I could.

He came in and stood right next to me. I shut the window and turned to him as he hung his head low. He sniffed and I rested my hand on his shoulder.

"Sorry," he broke the silence. I met his eyes.

"Why?" I whispered back. He shrugged.

"I... I don't really know why I'm here..." He said quietly.

"Well I rather you here than with your dad," I said to him as he nodded then he looked shocked.

"You care about me?" He asked and I nodded.

"Of corse I do Damon. No one should be treated the way you get treated. No one," I whispered as he looked to his feet.

I pressed my palm to his wet cheek and felt warm moisture.

"Oh Damon," I said softly as I pulled him into a hug.

"I'm wet," he's smiled.

"I don't care," I giggled as I wrapped my arms around his midsection.

"Wow Gilbert and Salvatore finally got along," he said into my hair and I laughed. I finally let go and smiled at him.

"I'll go get you a towel," I said as he smirks at me.

After Damon had a shower and got warmed up, I sneaked into the laundry and grabbed some of my older brothers clothes. Damon came into my room with just a towel wrapped around his hips. It hung down so low. His chest was rather impressive.

It had a lot of muscle but it also seemed soft at the same time. His pale skin had droplets of water running down to his abs. He noticed me staring and he smirked with a twinkle in his eye, while I blushed beet red and looked away as I pasted him the spare clothes.

He silently took them and disappeared back into the bathroom. I sat on my bed with hands on my head.

My parents would kill me if they saw Damon in my room! Especially this late at night. And plus he's hot and a sex god so that also would push their buttons. I sighed and lied down.

What was I going to do? His father was practically a criminal! He was beating both his sons. No that I was thinking about it, when was Damon's Birthday? He could get full custody on his brother if he was 18, right? My head was turning.

And what about his father? Didn't the doctors wonder how Stefan had gotten in such a state? His father should be locked up?! I made a plan for us to visit Stefan everyday after school. Yes, that's what we will do.

Just as I was deep in thought, Damon emerged from the bathroom, flicking the light off. He threw the wet towel in the hamper and sat next to me.

"What's spinning in that beautiful head of yours?" He asked as he grabbed my teddy and laid his head in my crossed legged lap. I smiled down at him.

"When's your birthday Damon?"

"The 28th of June, why?"

"So you're 18 now?"

"I believe so," he chuckled.

"You could have full custody over Stefan!" I smiled and he though about it.

"But-"

"No 'but's' Damon, this is brilliant! You could take over-"

"What about my father? He would let me see him if I ever brought up the idea..."

"But what if we don't tell him? We could get a lawyer... My mom! Yes she's a lawyer! And we need to lock you dad up, Damon. What he has done is terrible!" I told him he sat up and leaned against the headboard.

"I don't know..."

"What do you mean you don't know? He's a criminal, Damon. He beat you and your five year old brother."

He nodded as he played with the teddy. I yawned and checked the time. It was now 3am.

"We need to sleep. If were lucky, we could get 4 hours of sleep." I said as I climbed under the covers. I switched my lamp off as Damon climbed in beside me.

"Good night Damon,"

"Well it's practically morning but-" I wacked him playfully on his chest as I giggled. "Smart ass," I said before I rolled away from him as he did. We both feel in a deep sleep in a matter of seconds.

Never in a million years did I think I would be sharing a bed with Damon Salvatore.

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