"Damon, I'm still allowed to watch TV," I said, complaining to Damon.
I was currently stuck at my house with a babysitter. That babysitter being Damon. Grams and Bonnie is talking to everyone else at the Salvatore's house about my said darkness.
"Sorry, evil one, I'm not letting you have the TV remote," he said smirking.
I rolled my eyes and sat next to him. He looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Watching what you have on," I replied.
He shook his head. "Oh no you aren't. I don't want that darkness coming anywhere close to me."
I stared into his eyes and shook my head. My eyes moved from his eyes, to the ground. The common feeling of water running down my cheeks made me realize I was crying. Ugh, I'm so sensitive.
"Hey, I didn't mean to make you cry, Little Bennett," Damon said.
I shook my head. "It's fine. I'm just stupid and sensitive. I hate knowing I'm evil and dangerous to the people I love and care about."
He smiled. "Awe. We just met and you care about me?" Damon asked.
I punched his shoulder. "Oh shut up."
He laughed. "It's ok, Little Bennett. I somewhat care about your feelings too."
I rolled my eyes and stifled a giggle. He looked at me and smiled. I put my hand down to the side of me and slowly moved my fingers. The remote flew over into my hand.
"Hey, that isn't fair," Damon argued.
I laughed. "Too bad. I'm sorry I'm cooler than you."
He rolled his eyes. "No you aren't," he muttered in a whisper.
"What was that?" I asked with a smirk.
"What was what?" He asked.
I shook my head and rolled my eyes. Why do boys have to be so annoying? Speaking of boys, I wonder how the Tyler thing is going.
"So, Damon, what is going on with you and Elena?" I asked.
Damon perked up and his eyes widened. I quietly laughed to myself. Must of caught him off guard.
"I don't know what you mean," he said.
I laughed. "Oh really? I promise I won't tell. And trust me, I keep my word."
He sighed. "If I don't tell you, you'll spell me anyways," Damon said, making me nod in agreement. "Fine. I have feelings for her, but she won't admit that she also has them for me."
I smiled. "Awe, Mr.Salvatore has feelings for precious Elena. Honestly, I ship it. The sweet and innocent with the-," I paused trying to find the right words. "Damon," I said as more of a question.
"Really?" He asked.
"Yeah. Of course I ship it."
"That's not what I meant. The best way you describe me is 'the Damon'. And of course you ship me and Elena. You want Stefan to yourself," Damon said with a smirk.
I looked at him confused and shook my head in disagreement. "Just because I find Stefan attractive, does not mean I want him. I find you attractive, but I don't want you at all."
"One; that hurt. But two; you think I'm attractive?" Damon asked with an innocent smile.
I laughed. "I'm instantly denying saying that."
He laughed with me, but our laughs were interrupted by the front door opening.
"Kylie," Bonnie said, her voice cracking.
I looked over at her confused. Her appearance wasn't at all the happy Bonnie Bennett I knew. It was sad and depressed. I observed the tear stains on her cheeks.
"Bonnie?" I asked.
She looked at me and dropped to her knees. I ran straight to her, engulfing her in a hug.
"Bonnie, where is Grams?" I asked. Bonnie didn't answer. She just sobbed more. "Bonnie, tell me where Grams is!" I snapped.
Bonnie looked up at me, her mouth open and eyes full of water. "Grams, she-she's gone. She is gone! It's all your fault! You should have never came here!" She yelled at me.
I resealed Bonnie from my grip and slowly stood up. I looked back at Damon. His mouth hung open, no words coming out.
I turned back to Bonnie before looking at the door. I somehow got Grams killed. Another person to die, because of me.
I walked straight out the door. I heard Damon calling my name from behind me, but I just kept walking.
"Kylie, stop!" Damon yelled.
I didn't turn around. I couldn't bare to look at anyone right now. I didn't want to get another person I cared about killed.
"Kylie, it's not your fault! Kylie, wait!" Damon continued to yell.
I turned around, my face full of tears I thought I no longer had due to all of my crying.
"No, Damon! It is my fault! Whatever she did was to help me! And it got her killed! I always end up getting people I care about killed! I have to leave before I get another one killed! I don't think I can handle losing another person!" I screamed.
I turned back around and continued walking. I was half way down the street when I was stopped. Damon must have vamp sped to me. He now stood in front of me.
"Elena called. They have an elixir for you. She said if you drink it, it will allow your mind to access the darkness and you can fight it off. You can end this darkness once and for all," Damon explained.
I shook my head. "I can't be here. I can't show my face around Bonnie. I just ruined my only chance of family."
He shook his head and grabbed my shoulders. "Kylie, you didn't lose everything. You have me. You have Stefan, Elena, and Caroline. You got Nat, Michelle, and Jeremy. Bonnie will come around, she loves you too much to push you away. Trust me. Just this once. I promise, and I'll keep this promise."
I looked up at him, even though I didn't want to. I know he'd break me. Make me give in.
My lips began to curl into a smile. I shook my head. Damn you, Damon Salvatore.
