10. || Vamp boy

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He hovered over me, placing his knees on each of my sides. He quickly took the stake out of my stomach and was ready to slam it into my chest, bu he hesitated and by then, I knew.
I knew he wouldn't dare to kill me.

I was his only way out of here.

His throat escaped a desperate shout as he threw the stake away and got off of me.
"You're so dramatic."
I scoffed as I got up and felt my stomach finally healing. It was truly no fun getting staked. I wiped the dirt off of me and watched that guy try to calm down, unsuccessfully.

All of sudden he started walking away with quick steps. I was about to call after him, but then I realized that I didn't even know his name and besides that, he was a psychopath.
Why would I want him to come back?

I made my way out of the forest and entered the Salvatore mansion of 1994. To get all that dirt off of me, I jumped in the shower. When I got out I recognized that the only clothes I had were dirty so I decided that it was time for a little DIY. I grabbed one of Damons shirts and sweatpants and ripped both of them in half, so I had black sweatshorts and a matching crop top. Yea I should definitely get some clothes tomorrow, was my first thought after seeing myself in the mirror.

After drinking blood and Bourbon and spending time in the whole house I, again, ended up in Damons room. I always liked his room. It had something warm to it, if you know what I mean.

As I jumped onto his bed the familiar masculine scent wandered into my nose. I hope he's trying everything to get me out of here.
Of course he was.
Damon wouldn't let me leave here, right?

Damon and Enzo must've went crazy when Bonnie appeared without me. I hate to admit it, but the Bennett witch had woken my compassion.

She spent enough time here with that crazy guy and no I didn't mean Damon. God- what was his name again? Damon told me but I've forgotten.

Speaking of, the way I was cuddling on to Damons blanket was pathetic. I was pathetic. But it smelt so good, I had no other choice.
And so I eventually fell asleep, using a blanket as a cuddling pillow.

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A sharp pain woke me from my peaceful dream in which I was with Damon and Enzo, just like in the old days. I screamed as I felt the sun burn my skin. One look onto my right hand explained the burning pain. My ring was gone.

I speeded into a corner where no sunlight could touch me and watched my burnt skin heal slowly. Did the ring just slip off while I was sleeping? If yes, how am I gonna get it back now? I couldn't even make a step forward without getting grilled.

"Hey sleepyhead, looking for this?"

I looked up to the calm voice coming from across the room. He smiled as he played with my ring between his fingers. I wanted to hurt him, but he had other plans.

"Here."

To my surprise, he tossed it over to me without any conditions. I slipped the black ring onto my finger and looked this psycho right in the eyes.

"Well, now that you're awake! Breakfast is all set!"

I furrowed my brows and skeptically followed him downstairs just to see a table full of delicious looking food. Pancakes, eggs, bacon. Everything was served, even suspicion.

Slowly sitting down at the table I tried figuring out what his intentions were. First he almost burnt me to death and now a meal the queen would get? Something was totally off.

There was a glass of jam on the table and just as I wanted to reach for it he took it and opened it. He forced his whole hand into the glass grabbing the purple jam and shoved it into his mouth.

"Sorry, manners. I'm Kai."

He said swallowing the jelly in his mouth. I studied every of his moves carefully, even if it was pretty gross at this moment.
"aand you are?"
I snapped back to reality, meeting his cold eyes.

"Layla."

Kai choked on his jam and stood up. He slapped his fist against his chest and spat out a ball of purple jelly. I closed my eyes in disgust and turned my head away.

"Can't believe I actually get to meet you! Big fan! Huge fan! How did you do that?"

What? Kai turned the chair next to me, so that the back was facing me. He sat down on it and crossed his arms over the back of the chair and placed his head on his arms. The expression on his face told me that he was impressed, but I also heard a pinch of sarcasm in his voice.

"How did I do what?"

Kai giggled at my words, but I didn't understand why.

"Oh silly! How did you make vamp boy fall in love with you?"

Vamp boy? Wait? What the hell was this guy even talking about? Kai recognized my genuinely confused stare and sat upright.
He formed vampire fangs with his pointing fingers and made a angry face.

"You know! Vamp boy! Blue eyes, complacent smile, bit of a dickhead."

Wait was he talking about Damon?

"Do you mean Damon?"

"Yes! Yes! Demoun!"

Well I thought he would've remembered his name. At least they've spent several months here together.

"So how did you make it?"

I rolled my eyes and took a sip of the coffee but I instantly spat it out as I tasted the vervain in it.

"Bloody hell!"

Kai bit his lip and grinned.
"British accent, sexy."
He confessed but that was the least important thing to me. "You cant kill me, you idiot!" Kai laughed and nodded. "I know! I know Lilly but I want to hurt you sooo bad."
My clenching jaw made him smirk even wider. Bloody bastard.

"May I ask why, you fucking psychopath!?"

"First of all, it's sociopath not psychopath. I mean I'm not that cruel."
He scoffed and grabbed one of the pancakes from the plate.

"Second of all Lilly.."

I rolled my eyes as he purposely called me by a wrong name.

"You delayed my way out of here."

"Oh so you think you're getting out?"
I laughed at his optimism and shook my head in amusement.

"I am. Vamp boy surely wants you back in one piece."

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