Mine

Chapter 21

I was standing outside of some old abandoned warehouse, with some sort of device that is like a compass but it points to vampires. I was also on the phone with Damon. 

Me(Bri): How much longer do I have to stand here? My feet are starting to hurt and I'm thirsty. 

The device clicked and pointed to the warehouse. In a flash, Damon was in front of me and snatched the device from my hand.

Damon: There. Done! Now scram .

Me(Bri): Okay. Jeez.

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to him.

Damon: Go home immediately, okay?

Me(Bri): Okay.

Damon: I mean it. If there is a vampire in there, they won't hesitate to rip your head off. Got it?

I nodded.

Me(Bri): Thanks for not sugar coating it!

I turned around and walked to his car. When I got into his car, I saw that Damon wasn't there anymore and the door to the warehouse was open. I started the engine and was about to lead when I heard multiple gunshots. Shit. Memories from the big Lexi died came flooding back. I cannot let him die. Damn it. I turned the engine off and ran to the door of the warehouse. I peeked In and saw Logan fell, the guy who used to date Jenna, holding a gun whilst Damon was laying on the floor, covered in blood. I couldn't make out what the were saying. I leaned in a little more but the door squeaked. Logan Fell looked at me, and started walking towards me. 

Logan: Well well well, what do we have here?

I tried to run but he grabbed my arm and pulled me over to Damon, so I was standing in front of him and he was standing behind me.

Damon: What the hell Bri!

Logan: Oh so you two know each other? That'll make it even more fun when I kill her. 

Damon: No!

My hands started to feel very warm. They were balled into fists. I felt Logan come close behind me. He grabbed my arm again but immediately let go and fell back.

Logan: Argh! What the hell!

I looked at his hand and saw that it was burned. He stood back up and pointed the gun at Damon. 

Logan: Like I said, I need a head start.

He shot Damon a few more times and disappeared. As soon as he was gone, I rushed over to Damon.

Damon: I thought I told you to go home.

Me(Bri): I heard gunshots. You didn't think you could get rid of me that easily, did you?

Damon: Gunshots should give you a reason to leave, not stay.

Me(Bri): You don't know what goes on in my head. I'm actually kind of glad you don't.

Damon: How did you do that?

Me(Bri): Do what?

Damon: I saw it. You burned him.

Me(Bri): I- I don't know. Damon, we have plenty of time for this later. Just tell me how to help.

Damon: Take the bullets out. All of them.

Me(Bri): You want me to- But I don't-  Oh what the hell.