TVD imagines/preferences

You get vervained

Stefan: You hadn't been a vampire long. Maybe 2 months now. Stefan had taught you how to control everything and decided it was time to take you out in public to see how you would react around people, how you controlled your thirst. You both arrived to the Lockwood mansion, they were holding one of their annual parties that everyone had to go to. You walked in, both greeting the mayor, a lovely lady, really. She knew all about vampires. She knew they weren't all bad but she couldn't help but be skeptical.

You had been sitting with Stefan at a secluded table out the back, away from everyone else as it was still a little difficult to be too close to people, nothing you couldn't control though. Carol saw this as the perfect opportunity. After learning of your vampirism, she had walked over to the two of you, standing behind you with a hand on your shoulder as she struck up a casual conversation. Not knowing yet if she could trust you or not, she plunged a syringe full of vervain into your back, not fully knowing where she was going with her plan as of course, Stefan was right there.

You sucked in a sharp breath, eye's widening as you began to fall. Stefan was in shock, mumbling small "no's" as he sped around and caught you, pulling your shaky, almost limp figure into his arms.

"I got you, I got you, I got you." He assured as you fell in and out of consciousness in his arms.

After a couple of seconds, you were out cold, lying in his arms. He looked up at Carol from your limp figure and shot her an intense scowl.

"Why would you do that?" He growled through gritted teeth.

"She's new at the whole vampire thing, and I just thought tha-"

"No, you didn't think. Do you honestly think I would have brought her here if I wasn't sure of her willpower?" Stefan shot back furiously, cutting Carol off. Without any words, but a short glimpse of regret in her eyes, she turned on her heel and left.

"C'mon, lets get you home." Stefan mumbled sadly to you, as you lie unconscious in his arms. He lifted you up, closer into his chest, and made his way to the car. Lying you down gently, he moved a piece of hair out of your face, shooting you a sad look, before hesitantly pulling away and closing the door, driving you both home.

Damon: Damon had taken you to one of his dreaded council meetings. Being a part of the council was the perfect coverup for being a vampire. He really hated going to the meetings, they were boring as all hell, and all they did was complain and talk about recent 'animal attacks', but they all knew damn well it wasn't an animal they were dealing with. But he needed to go so he could seem as normal as possible. He practically begged you to go with him, claiming that it would make it less boring, you couldn't help but tag along, its not like it could do any harm.
You arrived at the city hall, and took a seat next to Damon at the large table. They quickly brought up topics of interest regarding Mystic Falls; renovating the Grille, 'animal attacks', it was painfully boring.
You noticed the man sitting opposite you, he was looking at you a little strangely, almost as if he was keeping an eye on you. You ignored it, thinking it was just because you hadn't been to one of the meetings before, you were a new face. You felt your phone buzzing quietly in your pocket and felt it more appropriate to leave the room to check it, leaning over to whisper to Damon, letting him know where you were going, you got up and shuffled out of the building.
The cold air hit you as the doors whipped closed. You pulled out your phone, only to see a text from Bonnie. You smiled to yourself at the message, quickly replying. You heard the doors close behind you, turning around instantly, you saw the man from before hesitantly walking toward you.
"Oh, you gave me a fright." You smiled lightheartedly at him.
"Sorry about that." He smiled kindly,
"Liam." He introduced himself, reaching out to shake your hand, which you took. A searing pain shot through your hand as it touched his, sucking in your breath, you pulled away.
"I knew it." He grimaced, quickly sinking a syringe full of vervain into your neck. Within seconds, you were out cold. He fixed his vervain filled ring before scoping out the perimeter, picking you up, and taking you to his car. Binding your hands together with vervain soaked rope, he put your body in the back seat. Slamming the door shut, his breathing quickened, terrified of what was happening, he had you, a vampire, unconscious in his car! He turned around suddenly to be face to face with a furious Damon, who without a word, plunged his fist into Liam's chest, watching as he writhed in pain, before pulling out his heart.
He opened the door, pulled you up to a seating position and quickly removed the rope from your wrists, leaving faint burn marks that would soon heal.
Cradling your face, he began to call your name. You slowly fluttered your eyes open to see his worried expression fade with a sigh at the sight of your consciousness.
"Let's get you home." He said, smiling sadly at you, lifting you into his chest.