Damon's daughter~ vampire diaries fanfic

8- Shopping With An Original

Blair's P.O.V

It was a few days after the incident where I seen Rebekah Mikaelson feeding off campers in the woods. Damon was confused when I got home as to why I hadn't been answering my phone all day, but surprisingly he didn't ask a million questions. I was currently sat on the armchair in the living room where Damon usually sits.

I had my sketch book in my hand, sketching a picture of a Rose. Just something kind of simple.

"Oh, you draw." Damon appeared behind me and I slammed my book closed.

"No I don't." I quickly denied, shaking my head and he laughed.

"It looked good." he said, impressed and I smiled slightly.

"Thanks." I replied.

"Can I see them?" He asked and I hesitated.

"Well.. I have never really shown anybody them before." I admitted and he furrowed his eyebrows.

"Why not?" He questioned and I shrugged.

"I don't really know... I just.." I looked down at my sketch book and then I handed it to him and he smiled in surprise.

"Thanks." he said, taking a seat on the couch and flipping through it. There were all sorts of sketches in there, Disney characters, celebrities, flowers, buildings, animals, places etc...

"These are great." he said, examining each page in detail.

"Ha. Thanks." I smiled and then Stefan entered the room, walking towards Damon.

"What's that?" He asked and I quickly snatched the book off damon and slammed it shut.

"Nothing." I answered before I skipped upstairs. Laying down on my bed, I grabbed my phone and text Caroline.

Come to the grill? I'm bored:(

She replied almost instantly

Sure, I'll be there in 20.

I got changed into a peachy coloured skater skirt with a white top with a big black butterfly on it. I put on my leather jacket and grabbed my black Chanel handbag, putting my phone in.

"Where are you going?" Damon asked as I walked downstairs.

"The grill to meet Caroline. See you later." I called.

I sighed, I really wish I had my own car so I could drive. Whilst walking, I begun thinking of how different this place was to back home. Moving from California to a tiny town like Mystic Falls is a huge change, and I had to admit that I missed the city. I broke out of my train of thoughts as I approached the grill, and then my phone rang.

"Blair?" Caroline asked.

"Hey Caroline, I'm here now sorry I'm la-"

"Blair I'm so sorry! Something has came up, I have to cancel." she told me and I groaned.

"Are you kidding? I've just walked all the way here!" I exclaimed.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry! I'll make it up to you!" She apologised and I sighed.

"Don't worry. Is everything okay?" I asked.

"Yes, all fine don't worry. I just need to take care of something." She replied.

"Sorry! I'll ring you later!" She added and then she put the phone down. Okay so now I'm a loner. Yay.

I entered the grill anyway, and I didn't spot any familiar faces. Where is everybody, I thought.
I groaned and turned around, about to exit and I nearly bumped into somebody. This person was familiar. It was Rebekah Mikaelson. Widening my eyes, I tried to dodge her and get to the exit but she stopped me.