To be with you Forever- Damon Salvatore/OC
Chapter 36- Nightmares.
Summary: I knew he was going to kill me, This was Damon Salvatore, this could never end well and yet I couldn't stay away, the truth is, I didn't want to. Damon/OC
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Damon's P.O.V
"So you were essentially saved by a girl." Elena grinned as she and Stefan lounged on the sofa in the boarding house, as I sat, still in my burned and ripped clothes by the fire. I shot her a glare as she laughed harder, "But you were saved by a girl, that must be the ultimate knock to your masculinity!"
"Give it a rest Gilbert." I growled and the Katherine clone rolled her eyes.
"Guys. Come on." Stefan interrupted, ever the peacemaker, "We've got more important things to worry about than Damon being saved by a girl." No one missed the twinkle in his eye, or the way his mouth twitched at the corners as he said it. He earned himself a glare too.
"Is Kaye still in the shower?" Elena asked, and I listened upstairs for a moment, the sound of running water still easily heard by Stefan and I through the thick floors and the soft sound of her humming. I grinned, "Yeah."
"Any news of John?" Stefan asked, once we had discerned that she was not in the immediate vicinity to overhear our conversation.
"No, Alaric, Anna and Jeremy went by the house, but he was already gone." Elena replied, "They said there was a mess but they cleaned as much as they could."
"Was she hurt?" Stefan asked quietly, aware, as I was, that the water had now shut off upstairs and her footsteps could be heard.
"I don't think so." I said harshly, "There are some bruises on her wrists and ankles, where the bastard tied her up but she's okay."
"Why her though?" Elena asked, "What could she have done to stop anything, she was as helpless as I was."
"I think John thought there was more going on than there actually is." I replied, "I think that he thought maybe she was something to do with the vampire attack that Pearl was planning, the council were well aware that Pearl was planning something too, maybe he though that Kayes connection to us, spread to them too, maybe they thought we were all in on it."
"That's a lot of maybes." Stefan groaned.
"But, then surely he would have thought I was something to do with it too." Elena said, frowning, "I mean, I've known you guys longer, I've been with Stefan longer."
"But you are his daugh-, niece." I said, "Sorry."
"It's okay, I had to learn who my father was some time." Elena said sadly, " I just wish it wasn't him is all." Stefan pulled her closer into his side and I was reminded of a brief time in the 1800s when I had seen Stefan pulling Katherine close, her smirk huge as she sensed I was near to see.
"Where would he go?" Stefan asked, stroking her arm, "We cant just ignore the fact that he's gone, he's a danger to us all. Who knew he was capable of orchestrating a plan like that of tonight?"
"And, as Damon said, Pearl and the remaining vampires are still planning something." Elena added.
"Much more vigorously now that the council attacked first, they're going to be angry for vengeance."
"Yeah," I grunted, "Pearls angry enough as it is, this will push her over the edge. And we're all aware of what she'd capable off."
"Especially you" Stefan quipped, the amused gleam returning to his eyes. I didn't even bother to glare this time as I remembered the excruciating pain I had felt as she had pushed my eyes back into their sockets when I had refused to help her.
"Well I don't know about you guys, but I am far too tired to be thinking about any of this right now. Come to bed?"
"Well if you insist." I grinned, earning another roll of her eyes.
"You know I meant Stefan." she sighed, "Go find Kaye or something."
I raised an eyebrow as the couple stood from the sofa, "Oh, you want me around your friend now?" Elena shot a glance to my brother who gave a long suffering sigh and neither provided me with any reply, or leverage for a smart ass comment I was practically famed for. "Oh you guys are no fun." I grinned, following them both up the stairs, acknowledging their "Good nights" with a nod and entered my own bedroom.
Kaye sat, in a pair of my bottoms and one of my t-shirts, on the edge of my bed.
"You go through my drawers?" I asked with a laugh at her attire.
"Yeah." she grinned, "I hope you don't mind, I didn't want to sleep in my clothes." She indicated the dirt and blood covered clothes on the floor.
I shook my head, "It's okay." I made my way to the bed and grabbed one of the pillows, ready to head to a cupboard in the hall and grab some blankets.
"You don't have to do that you know." she frowned, "You don't have to sleep on the coach."
"I'm not." I replied, "I was going to sleep on the floor." I pointed to a spot a few feet from the bed, "Right here."
She chuckled, "Okay. You don't have to do that either."
"You want me to sleep with you?" I asked, scrutinising her face, hoping she would pick up on the double meaning I'd deliberately added.
"Yes." She frowned, "In the bed."
"Oh really?" I smirked.
She didn't blush this time, but her widened eyes told me she had understood my meaning, "I mean, sleep. Not-"
"Sex?"
"Yeah. Not sex. Just sleeping." She said, awkwardly now.
"I'm sorry," I said, laughter in my voice, "I didn't mean to embarrass you or anything."
"Shut up." she grumbled, knowing full well that I had intended just that, she pulled back the covers and climbed into the cool sheets and the first thing I noticed was how right she looked buried in my bed, this time she wasn't scared or sobbing, she was there because she wanted to be. I pulled off my shirt and jeans and climbed into the bed next to her, not even hesitating to pull her into my chest and kiss the top of her head. She sighed contentedly as she snuggled into me. It felt completely right and I fell asleep quicker than I ever had before.
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"Damon?" her voice woke me, it was still pitch black outside and I couldn't really see her, nor, when I reached out, groping along the bed I couldn't find her either.
"Kaye? Where are you?" I asked, sitting up in the bed, I felt cold, "Did you open a window?"
"No." she giggled, and suddenly I knew where she was, I could feel her, crawling over my legs, hands pushing my chest back down onto the pillow, stroking my arms, shoulders, neck, stomach, "What are you doing?" I croaked as she straddled me, knees one each side of my hips, so unlike Kaye, yet it was her voice that replied, sounding a little put out.
"This is what you want isn't it?" I frowned in the darkness, "Me?"
"You know I do." I growled, breathing deeply as her lips met my stomach, grazing higher, towards my chest, small teasing little kisses, over a nipple, up over my shoulder, my neck, my chin, then her lips attacked mine, not soft like the last time, but hard, in control. She pulled back, cupping my face in her hands, "Your so beautiful." she breathed, "You're mine."
I grunted, unable to speak, this was something I had dreamed of, yet, now it seemed to be happening, something didn't seem right. Something was wrong.
"What's wrong baby?" she asked, kissing my neck again, "Your not very compliant." her warm breath made my skin prickle, it had been a long time since someone had made me feel so lustful, so wanted. My hands seemed to move of their own accord, my body had its own life, whilst my mind was searching for whatever wasn't quite right my hands were lifting to her body above me, on hand running down her side, over her butt, her thigh, the other entwining with her hair, wrapping around the back of her neck, pulling her into me, my body moving, flipping her beneath me, taking control, kissing her deeper. Then there was blood in the equation, warm and familiar. But it wasn't hers, I pulled away and I could see her now, it was lighter, or my eyes had adjusted, her lip was wet with blood and so was mine but then I saw that her teeth were too, her sharp teeth. Then I took in her eyes, red, black veins on her face. I shot back, faster than any human speed, slamming against the wall and tripping on my own feet. "Kaye?" I whispered.
"What's wrong Damon?" Her voice was mocking, "I thought you wanted this?"
"What happened to you?"
She frowned, "You did."
"No." I argued, "No I didn't. I didn't do this. Kaye you're.. I."
"Kaye's dead." Another, deathly familiar voice came from the blondes throat and then she was changing, hair growing, darkening, features changing, face returning to normal.
"Elena?"
"Try again lover."
"Katherine." I stated. "What did you do to Kaye?"
"Did you forget me that easily?" she asked, "Why didn't you come and find me, I knew you'd get into the tomb, Pearl will tell you where I am if you help her. Don't you want me baby?"
I shivered, it had been a dream to hear her speak to me again, "I love you Damon." I shuddered at the words, having missed her for so long. Her cool hand touched my cheek, her lips met mine roughly.
"Katherine." my brothers voice said from somewhere to the right and when I glanced at him I saw his hair long, wearing his clothes he had been in the day Katherine was taken from us. "What are we doing with this one?" My eyes followed his to a figure, huddled in the corner of my room, blonde head hidden beneath her elbows, body shaking.
"Kaye is for Damon. He takes her, then we can all be together again." Katherine stated and then I felt sick as Stefan's friends, my acquaintances began to appear before us. Bonnie, Elena, Matt, Mayor Lockwoods son Tyler, Caroline, Jenna, Jeremy, Anna, Pearl, Frederick, Kayes father, all of them, fanged and pale pushing me forward with their commands.
"Damon, baby. This is the only way. If you kill her, everything can go back to normal."
I stalked forward, my body moving on its own terms, face changing, as I crouched down beside her. Her blue eyes met mine, wide, filled with tears and as I nuzzled her neck ready to bite I heard her whisper, "I knew you would kill me."
I bit down, drinking, every drop, every morsel of what kept her alive, nothing mattered more than having all of her. "Everything can go back to normal." Katherines voice said again. And then, as her body went limp in my arms, no longer breathing I understood. I don't want things to go back to normal.
I woke with a start, sweating, panting. I realised I held something in my hand, her wrist. "Did I hurt you?" I asked, releasing her reddened skin.
She shook her head, "You were groaning in your sleep. Sounded like a nightmare."
"More of an epiphany." I said, frowning into the dark.
"You okay though?" she asked, stroking a hand down my cheek, so different to how I had dreamed her. I nodded and led back down pulling her with me gently, sighing as she settled down into a comfortable position. "I had a nightmare too." she whispered quietly.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. I dreamt I was on a cliff, near the edge, then there was someone else on the other side, you had to choose between us and you let me fall." She said the words with little emotion. Not whining like another girl would, not with self doubt or self depreciation. She just said the words, bluntly and truthfully. I frowned. I didn't know what to say in reply, I couldn't really look up and say, "I would never leave you."
I didn't know what the hell was happening, I didn't know what my own dream meant, let alone hers too. Besides, I didn't think she wanted to hear, not exactly a lie, but maybe an exaggeration of the truth. I couldn't willingly leave her, but were I in a situation where I ay have to chose between, Kaye and say, Katherine, I didn't have a clue what I would do. Her next words abruptly stopped my thoughts.
"You are going to kill me aren't you?"
I paused, then replied truthfully, "Probably," there was no sharp intake of breath, barely any reaction at all, "Not with my own hands, but I'll probably, inadvertently get you killed yes."
"G'night Damon." she replied, snuggling further into my chest.
"Strange, strange child." I mumbled, and faintly heard her chuckle tiredly.
As sleep took me again, I was left with one last thought, She's not Katherine and then, as she pressed a tiny kiss to my chest, another thought followed, Maybe, I don't want Katherine.
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