The Killing: Damon

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As soon as the car pulls into the alley that I compelled the driver to stop in I make my kill. It has been three days since I turned into this monster, and I have already killed twelve innocent people. My mother and sister have been blowing up my phone with concerned texts and phone calls but I just don't have enough courage to tell them that I can't see them ever again, that my sister can't make fun of her little brother ever again, that my baby brother will never know his big one, and most importantly that Stefan will never come back either. I just wish that my inner demon would commit suicide, and take me with it. My life has gone downhill since the the transformation. I think I will just sleep all of these negative thoughts off. I find a nice piece of land in the middle of the woods and curl up for a peaceful nights sleep.

I wake up the next morning, and see some of the very little beauty in what I am. I can see every little drop of dew on each blade of grass, I can smell the sap of the large and towering maple trees, and I can see a lonesome climber barely holding his own on the side of a cliff. I can see him struggling, and when he tries to shift his foot I see him plummet to his certain death. The demon in me wants to just sit back and watch with pleasure at a soon to be meal, but the little sanity in me races to save him. When I catch him he is eternally grateful, and when I set him down I have to fight the urge to bite into his neck. I turn and run back to my clearing but on my way I hear his agonized screams, and I become curious. Once I return to the clearing I am shocked to what I find. "Why are you staring at me sir." I hear a hypnotic voice in my mind. I can tell she is like me by the way she speaks, but something makes me want to charge at her the first chance I get and kill her like all of the innocent people that I have brought deaths upon these last few days. "Why are you here?" She asks again, and this time I respond. "You cannot compel me miss I am the same thing that you are."

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