Damon Salvatore Imagines

i.23 (part 2)

This is a part 2 of imagine 23 so read the first part before this. This imagine was requested by ZaRa13DaVeY. Thank you for reading and voting. Hope you like it.

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Damon's pov

We had fallen asleep under the stars yesterday. And when I woke Hazel up the next morning before sunrise she was jumping in excitement and that made me giddy with happiness. She always had this way of making everyone around her happy. She kissed me hard and held my hand as I left her at her front door. She waited till I was out of sight to go into her house. It's always something she did.

I tuck my white shirt into my pants and pick up my hat ready to go tell my father and Stefan the news of our engagement when I see Katherine walk into my room. I turn around to face her and hold my hat in my hand. "Ms. Pierce what can I do for you?" She just cocks her head to a side and walks straight to me and places her hands on my cheeks.

I don't move, frozen in place as she leans up towards me. I blink out my trance and pull away, grabbing her wrists in my hands and pulling her hands away. "Ms. Pierce what are you doing?" She just smiles and looks me in my eyes.

Her eyes, deep brown have me grounded in the spot. Confusion fills my mind when she walks closer once again. "Don't be afraid. Just relax." As if she controlled my mind or something, I felt every tense muscle relax. Even though the rest of my body anticipated her next move my mind could only think about Hazel and how upset she would be.

I tried so hard to move, to push her away but I couldn't move. I felt like I was fighting fighting myself and was losing. The part of me that loved Hazel was losing. And when her lips brushed against mine I cried, begging for someone to get me out of my own body. Begging she would let me go so I could go to Hazel.

When she pulled away I didn't think this day could get worse. But my heart became heavy with fear when I see her eyes turn a dark shade of red and blue veins slowly crawled up from her cheeks to her eyes, bulging out. She opened her mouth letting out a small hiss and I see her teeth change. Fangs, like the fangs on an animal, tear through her gums but she didn't look like she was in pain. But she was enjoying this.

She darts her head towards my neck and I grunt in pain when I feel her fangs bite into my skin. I become limp as she feeds on me. She moans and then pulls away, dragging her finger down my cheek as she whispers "It really is great to have both of you."

I don't reply keeping my mouth closed, her strong grip on me preventing me from falling to my knees. She bites into her wrist and quickly pushes her wrist to my lips. I struggle in her grip, my mind finally allowing me to move when I taste the cold, metallic blood on my tongue.

"Ohhh I've got a fighter here." She talks with laughter in her voice. She pulls her hand away and runs her thumb along my lips collecting the blood before licking it of with her tongue. I cringe away in disgust but she shushes me and looks in my eyes again.

I feel the same feeling of being grounded again and she talks, "You will forget about this interaction and go about your day." I feel happy again, thinking only about Hazel, I shake my head smiling and turn around to fix my shirt. I feel like I lost some time, but I don't pay much thought to it because every time I think about Hazel I lose track of time.

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I pull my blazer closer to me and slip my hands into the pocket as I walk to the right of my father with Stefan on his left as he tell us something about our descendants and I patiently wait till he gives me a chance to speak and tell him about my engagement.

"We are descendants of the founding families and the people of this town need to assured that they can trust us."

"Of course they can. Is there any doubt?" Stefan asks father. But father doesn't respond but instead directs the conversation into my direction my speaking my name. It makes me lift my head and turn it towards them. "Well I am no sure your brother Damon understands...well the importance of duty."