The legend.....the badass vampire.... Damon Salvatore is back with yet another gruesome and crazy set of tales.....entangled in lives of people and supernaturals.....some old acquaintances , some new rivals....
Damon returns to the town of Azelway f...
Saivy stared at Damon. After exchanging their names they continued talking and walking down the road almost hitting midnight.
"Vantage is pretty popular and it's nearby. Wanna go there ? Damon?"
"Sure" He said and they started going that way.
After 5 minutes they reached Vantage . Damon took a deep breath ,taking in the sweet aroma of the club of Azelway. He went over to the bar and ordered a bourbon ,as usual.
"One Bourbon. And she will take...." He looked over at saivy who sat right next to him now.
"....Nothing. I'm 17" She whispered into his ear "remember?"
"Have a taste. It helps with the bloodthirst. And you have supernatural tolerance "
He then turned over to the bartender and said,
" one beer" "Well, I'd like to try ." She said,
"So tell me, how did you die?"
He asked as the bartender tossed their drinks.
" You do not like to wait, do you?" She continued," Well, I fell off a cliff along with a bunch of people from a bus . The next thing i knew i was waking up next to ounces of blood and flesh with a tacky ring on my finger. "
Damon listened while sipping his bourbon. How much of a do-gooder could that vampire be that he's just carrying around a lazuli ring ready to give it to his or her next victim. Or did he choose her to be the next victim and got that ring especially for her. He thought as he looked at her ring and it was tacky. Different from ones he had seen. It was mainly white in colour ,slightly pinkish and had what appeared to be traces of lazuli stone in between. He wondered if it worked well against the sun.
"And who is that who turned you?"
"I don't know. No one was there when I woke up. Infact you're the first vampire I bumped into since I turned, like 5 months ago."
So he just gave the ring up? Her story seems too good to be true
"You do know the ring is important, right? Protects you from the sun"
"Yup, realized it after getting burnt in the sun a couple of times"
"Alright ,so, when did you first feed ?" He asked
"A month later" She said and took a small sip of her beer, slightly finching at it's taste
"Lie. The bloodlust is stronger than a thirsty man's thirst for water."
"Actual feed was a month later but i remember taking a taste right after I turned" She continued, " when I woke up after the accident , I felt weird and hungry and nauseated . Blood was all around me and on my hands. Without realizing what I was doing i brought my hand drenched in blood close to my mouth and licked it . It was the most euphoriating feeling on earth. The hunger was gone as if food given to someone dying of malnutrition. The desire for more persisted as if the beginning of the greatest orgasm."
Damon choked on his bourbon slightly at that statement.
"Yes , it is like that" He said.
"Oh yeah. I realized that after my first feed . I was just about to rip my classmate's head off . If her screams wouldn't have gathered people's attention, I wouldn't have stopped"
The word Ripper echoed in Damon's mind after hearing that. He took another sip and said," come , let's go on the dance floor . It's been forever since I danced"
Trying to clear off Stefan's memories from his mind. They went on the dance floor and started dancing .
"Hey damon , how old are you?"
"Why? Scared ,your daddy won't approve of me?
He said with a smirk. She stared at him.
"I'm 25." He said," i've been 25 for more than 200 years now."
"Woah" Her eyes widened in surprize."Does age make you better at being a vampire? My compulsion doesn't even work all the time!"
" You do become stronger and faster as you age and better at compulsion too. Except a stupid herb called vervain that makes one resistant to it"
"Umhmm" She said
They both had finished their drink by then and were dancing like it was their last time. The first taste of alcohol Saivy ever had, made her feel slightly euphoriated , even though she only had one bottle. She felt free and joyful. Damon admired the Red colour of blood flushed onto her cheeks. He licked his lower lip. Saivy slowly rested her arms on Damon's shoulders ,wrapping them around his neck. He put his arms around her waist. The distance between them was reducing with every beat.
For a moment it was an amazing feeling for both of them. Saivy met someone just like her for the first time since she had turned. She enjoyed his company and appreciated the much needed answers. And Damon, didn't know exactly why, was fascinated by her. He had found an interest in something since the death of his beloved brother and the guilt and pain that came along with it.
