The Blue Eyed Gilbert

Chapter 28

A/N THE VIDEO IS A SONG I HAVE BEEN OBSESSED WITH FOR THE PAST WEEK SO I RECOMMEND FOR ALL OF YOU TO READ IT! THE PICTURE IS OF MELANIE IN HER ROOM AFTER SOME EVENTS HAPPEN!!!

Melanie's POV
I wake up to someone banging on my bedroom door. I open it to see some boy with black hair and piercing blue eyes. Do I know him?
"Melanie... Please make your sister un stoned." He begs. How did he know my name?
"Erm... Who are you?" I ask confused.
"Stop playing around Melanie. I'm Damon. You know, your ex boyfriend who got with your sister?" He pushes. I have a sister?
"I don't know what you're on about. I'm an only child. My parents died while I survived. I don't have any siblings." I say confused still.
"Wait. What? So you have no clue who I am? Or that you turned your sister into stone?" He asks.
"I'm sorry. Am I meant to know you? Why do you keep bringing up this sister person? I don't have a sister!" He is frustrating me!
"Yes you are meant to know me!" He shouts at me his face vamping out. Vampire. I back up pretending to be frightened. I went out with a vampire? No. He's lying.
"You... You're a vampire?" I stutter pretending to be scared. I still back up till I am on my bed. I feel under my pillow for my stake and hold it behind my back. Damon moves closer to me and I wait for the right moment.
"Of course I am. Stop acting like you didn't know." He rolls his eyes at me.
"Stay away. D-don't kill me." I carry on acting. He sits on the bed in front of me and that's when I strike. I rush forward going to stab him in the chest but he quickly pins me against the wall by my neck. I start choking for air against his grip. I would beg for him to let go but he isn't getting the satisfaction.
"What do you think you are doing? Trying to kill me? Why?" He growls choking me tighter. I stay silent and cough for air. He loosens his grip on my neck but still has me pinned.
"Why?" He repeats.
"It's simple. You're a monster who deserves to die. You're an abomination." I spit in his face. Damon's eyes widen and he steps back.
"Hunter." He mutters.
"That's right. I'm a vampire hunter. I live to kill abominations like you." I growl and rush forward again but he is too fast.
"I thought you were a vampire?" He asks.
"I was. But I'm not anymore. Only part witch and werewolf do get used to it." I snarl.
"You do realise that you have to turn into a beast every full moon." He implies. I roll my eyes.
"Of course I know that. I'm not stupid Damon. Now get out before I kill you." I snarl. He smirks and I make my eyes gold and have canine teeth.
"Before I bite you and leave you to die." I add. He gulps but keeps a strong face.
"Fine. You want to play like that? You got it." I rush to him taking him by surprise and pin him to the floor. He looks at me with shock while I just growl. He is seriously pissing me off. I squeal when he switches our position so he is pinning me.
"Now now. What do we have here?" He smirks and leans forward. He brushes his lips against mine and I feel a spark but I don't know why. He pulls back and says,
"You feel that? That spark? That's called love. You love me while I love you."
"How can I love some abomination? Besides I don't even know you." I growl and he looks hurt. He gets off me and walks to the door. He turns to me while I get up. I stand in a dignity stand with my head held high.
"I love you Melanie and I know that you feel the same. I will help you." He whispers for me to hear with my werewolf hearing. He vamp speeds out the room closing the door. I sigh and think over our interaction. The sparks... The near kiss... How did I ever love him? He seems like a nice guy but at the same time he had killed millions. I brush my hand through my hair in frustration. I need to get out of here. I get changed into my black outfit and black doc martins. I grab my motorcycle keys and phone and run downstairs passing Damon in the living room and out the door. I get on my motorcycle and put the keys in the ignition. I hear my front door opening and see Damon rushing out to me. I rev the engine and drive off before he reaches me. I go to the Grill asking the blonde haired bartender for 4 bottles of bourbon. I drink them in a row and it kicks in leaving me drunk. I ask for one more bottle but he refuses to give me one so I grab him by his collar and bring him close threatening him to give me it before he faces the consequences. He nods furiously and gets it. He comes back shaking hysterically in fear. I drink it and head out. I get on my bike again and drive. My vision blurs a few times but I shake my head. It blurs again and I shake my head. I open my eyes to see a light ahead then a sound of a horn. My vision sharpens and I realise a truck is making its way towards me. Before I have time to change direction I smash into it flying off my bike. People gather around the truck and abandoned bike. I land wonkily. My legs landing awkwardly as well as my arms. My head smashes off the concrete.
"Help." I whisper. I didn't wear my helmet either which made it worse. I hear someone getting close to me and they look me over before calling an ambulance.
"Hey hold on. Ok? Hold on. Don't close your eyes. You're going to be okay." She says.
"Tell them I'm sorry." I whisper before blacking out.