🌼Damon Salvatore Fanfiction
He was certain he knew love. He had been burned by it twice already. He thought his heart will never be mended, until she came along.
She was everything he thought he'd never like. Innocent, pure, sweet, small, and so ve...
Damon pulled up in front of her house and held into the steering wheel rather tightly. He still didn't want her to go, but he wasn't sure for what reason.
Daniella's hand was fiddling with the door handle, when an idea crossed her mind. She turned to Damon, "Did this ever happen before?"
Damon swiveled his head to face, squinting his eyes in the process. "What do you mean?"
Daniella shrugged, "Did Mystic Falls have a serial killer before?" When Damon didn't reply she continued, "It's a small town; serial killers can pass by, but they will not stay where everyone knows everyone"
Damon hummed, "Maybe you have point".
Damon recalled something, an event from so long ago that might actually help their situation. He could remember a certain funeral, but he couldn't remember when it happened.
"Zachariah"
Damon mumbled the name under his breath, and put the car back into motion.
"Hey!" Daniella exclaimed loudly. She had wanted to get back home, work on some boring homework or do some reading. But apparently Damon had other plans for her. She scowled at him, "Damon, I told you I want to go back home"
Damon smirked, his eyes not leaving the road, "I think we might be onto something"
Daniella gave a tired sigh and shook her head. She was stuck with him and there was nothing to do about it. If she was being completely honest with herself, Daniella didn't really mind the company.
"Can you at least tell me where we are going?"
She huffed crossing her arms over her chest and looked straight ahead. Daniella gave the driving vampire a side glance, noticing the way the smirk didn't leave his face, and how his driving has become faster.
"Boarding house"
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Stefan was sitting on his desk with his diary opened on it. He was tapping with his ring on the table while swirling the pen in his other hand with his eyes closed.
Damon barged inside the room and Stefan stopped what he was doing to look up at him.
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Damon smirked and started talking in a sardonic tone. "Dear diary, a chipmunk asked me my name today. I told him it was Joe. That lie will haunt me forever"
"I can't believe you made me follow you just to barge into your brother's room like that"
Daniella complained under her breath as she stood on the threshold of Stefan's room, leaning on the door frame.
She knew that Damon didn't bring her all the way to the boarding house just to watch him antagonize his brother. She realized that he probably thought that Stefan would know something to help with figuring out who was killing the council members.
