Like a cockroach, Always Survives

78. Damon Salvatore | Arrogant Fuxk

Tumblr : itsgeorgiaii

Damon acts like he hates you but he is in love with you. You almost die, but he saves you and you're confused and you ask him why he saved you. He always makes remarks towards you about anything it never bothered you till it did, but he kept denying it till you got hurt and the truth comes out.

***

Walking into the Salvatore trying to carry a 200kg mattress wasn't a good idea, especially by myself. "Damon" I groan pulling the mattress across the house towards the stairs.

"What?" his annoying tone echoed through the house "Help me with this mattress?" I ask and he shakes his head walking into the room "Now, Now Y/n, never buy something you can't carry yourself" he says, his sarcastic tone being my obvious than his blue eyes.

"you're a fucking asshole." I groan dropping the mattress on the floor, sitting down on it huffing and puffing "imagine still having asthma even after death, that's miserable." Damon rolled his eyes walking past me as I flipped him off.

Maybe I shouldn't have taken the offer to live with the Salvatores but then again after Elena burned out house, I had no where to live and no income to help pay for a house.

Storming into the kitchen I see Damon sitting on the island drinking out of the bottle "Well, are you going to help me?" I ask him wiping the sweat off my forehead, he sat there finishing off the bottle before tossing it into the bin, the glass breaking into a million pieces.

He jumps off the counter, rolling up his sleeve following me to the mattress, staring at it blankly before shaking his head. "Damon" I whine before giving him a foul look and he chuckles "like I said a couple minutes ago, shouldn't have bought a mattress triple your weight." he mumbled before walking outside to his car.

I follow him, "where is she?" a familiar voice says before putting me in a headlock "DAMON" I scream as Damon spins around, a wooden spear aimed right at my chest.

Digging it into my chest very slowly, "Elena, Where is she?" right, how could I forget her doppelgänger still existed.

"Katherine" I say trying to shake out of her grip but I was too weak. Damon looks at me with a worried expression "I may not be allowed inside your little pathetic house, but I can attack you." Katherine says angrily.

"I don't know what this has to do with me." I say and she chokes me "Shut up" she says and Damon puts his arms out "Elena? she ran away." Damon says, We really didn't know where she was but even in this predicament his remarks didn't phase me.

His face looked frightened, almost as if he was more shocked that we were just inside bickering about a mattress and now we were finally apart instead of being shocked that I was about to die.

"Ran away?" Katherine says as I start coughing, her grip tightens on my throat the spear getting closer and closer to my heart.

"She's not here Katherine, drop the girl." he says cautiously "Then where's Stefan? they definitely left together, you know where." Katherine says in her bitchy tone, I open my mouth trying to get any sound out but I couldn't she was too strong.

"Fine, look they left Mystic Falls last night. They were going to Whitmore College to get Caroline but that's all I know." Damon says getting closer and closer, Katherine not moving any further away from him.

Minutes pass of back and forth arguing between Katherine and Damon before my skin starts going pale. Damon was now only a few footsteps in front of Katherine and I, "you little b-" she was cut off by the sound of her neck being snapped and her grip loosened on me and I dropped to the ground the spear now stuck somewhere in front of my heart.

"don't scare me like that" he says reaching his hand into my chest without warning causing me to scream, scaring all the crows away. His hand reaches around pulling the spear out before giving it to me and walking back inside.

He grabs my mattress with ease before carrying it upstairs to my room "what the fuck? you are so in love with me" I question him "so shocked I could lift the mattress, all in good time darling." he winks before walking off "why did you save me? is it because you love me" I say and he continues walking.

"no, there'd be no one for me to piss off." he says before exiting the house to his car.

*

a couple of hours later

It had been hours since Damon had left in his car, Katherine had been screaming at my for an hour and I tried to block her out by blasting music.

Instead I walked down the stairs opening the door to see Damon talking to Katherine casually, typical.

"Dinner was ready half an hour ago and you didn't think to tell me." Damon says in a sarcastic tone, I grab an umbrella out of the rack throwing it am him and he catches it "you're lucky i save your cute little face from Katherine." he says throwing it back through the door.

He continues talking to Katherine and I storm out "Y/n what are you doing!" he stands up off his car immediately, I didn't care if Katherine was going to stick another spear through my heart.

I had to entertain myself by cooking dinner and all he has to say was 'you could've told me.'

"you arrogant, little, fuck." I yell grabbing him by the wrist dragging him inside. Katherine stare me up and down with a log in her hand, she looked like she was carving it into a sword... almost.

"ow, ow, ow what're you doing." he says as my grip gets tighter, the closer we get to the door until Katherine grabs me by the throat "this again." Damon says as my grip on his wrist gets looser.

She drives the sword into my chest just missing my heart before running off and I fall to the ground "you idiot." Damon says catching me once again, the sword was big enough to cut my head off.

I'm now starting to think Katherine doesn't want me dead she just likes hurting me and making me think she's about to kill me.

"Oh that's close to your heart." Damon says pulling it out slowly "why do you keep saving me?" I ask him coughing, the sword wiggling around in my chest just skimming my heart.

"why do you keep getting yourself in trouble when i'm trying to find a way to tell you how i'm in love with you." he says in a serious tone before finally pulling it out placing me down on the ground gently.

Reaching into my chest for splinters pulling each one out gently.

His words hadn't quite hit me until the splinters were finally removed, sitting up immediately after he dusts his hands off of the wooden splinters.

"you arrogant fuck!" I say hitting him "all these cheeky remarks you come up with and you still can't tell me you love me." I say dusting off the fact I almost died again today.

The wound would heal before he even said a word and even when he did it was "where's the food?" clearing his throat as we walked into the house, my hand over the left side of my chest, the pain remains as I close the door.

"in the fridge" I say walking in "no thank you?" he asks pulling it out "I could say the same thing but given the arrogant fuck damon just confessed his love whilst pulling out splinters i'd take that." I mumble.

I didn't know what I felt for Damon, I had never thought about it because he made it apparent that he didn't care about what I felt towards him whether it was love, lust or just pure anger.

But now, now it's changed and I don't know if I want to stay friend, leave or date him.