Klaus's POV
I was listening to Elijah talk to Katrina on the phone whilst trying to get Damon to drink, but he just wouldn't even compultion wouldn't work. I sighed and grabbed the phone from Elijah. When I had Katrina at Alaric's apartment she showed that she did care for Damon. So much to my dismay, I snapped at Katrina to get to the cave and she arrived a few minutes later. I could tell Elijah was surprised that she actually came.Once she got here she knelt down next to Damon. Once he saw her he raised his hands slightly, Katrina knew what he meant and brought him into a hug whilst supporting him as he sat up. After that she started speaking. "Day..., Day it's ok I'm here I'm here." She told him before turning to me. "You won't manage to get him to drink blood that way." She told me "Give me one of the bags" I glared at her but gave her one anyways. She tapped Damon on the shoulder, "Damon, it's ok see?" She told him before taking a sip of the blood. He looked at her intently before he drank the bag. I let out a breath I don't realise I was holding as I passed him another. Katrina had to take a sip of this blood bag as well before he drank it.
That's how it went until he had finished all, 10 of the blood bags we had brought. After that he fell asleep holding Katrina as he was still hugging her.
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After we had gotten Damon back to the mansion Katrina had told us about Stefan. About how he had been tormenting him even when they where human and how she and Damon had quickly developed a friendship, how she had started to defend Damon from Stefan. She then went on to how she checked in with Damon every few years to see how he was witch was why she was here. A few hours later we heard faint movement form upstairs but much to our dismay waited for the go ahead from Katrina as to not scare our mate.
Damon's POV
As woke up I curled into myself as the memory's of the day before came crashing through me. I shot up and looked around frantically. I got out of the bed I was it and looked around. I vamp sped behind the door as it opened. "Damon? Where'd you go?" Kathryn asked. "Katy?" I asked as I moved from behind the door. "Hay, how do you feel?" She asked. ".... Alright." I told her. She smiled at me. "Do you know where you are?" She asked me. I looked around and shook my head. "Your at the Mikelsons. And before you freak out I'm not going anywhere" she told me. I shrunk in on myself slightly but didn't say anything. "Common, they want to see your alright" she told me. I looked at her confused. "There worried about you Day" she told me sincerely. My eyes went straight to the floor as I refused to look at her. "Damon, Damon look at me" she said. I looked towards her. "He lied. He didn't kill them" she said. I shook my head. "But he did, I felt it Katy. I felt it!" I told her tears spilling from my eyes. "No he didn't! Damon listen to me! If he did those marks on your arms wouldn't be there." She said. I froze I hadn't told anyone about that. I looked at my arms and realised they where visible. I hid them and they disappeared."But I felt it Katy" I mumbled. She shook her head. "No you didn't. It was vervain" I shook my head tears rolling down my face. "I felt it" I said again. She shook her head and pulled me to her hugging me. "No you didn't." She whispered into my l ear as she continued to comfort me. She gently helped me to the floor and we stayed there for about 20 minutes before I passed out again.
Kathryn's POV
I sighed as Damon passed out again. I gently picked him up and placed him back onto the bed and walked out closing the door. I walked back downstairs and walked into the living room where Klaus and Elijah where. I shook my head. "He passed out again" I told them. They where about to protest or something but I stoped them as I started to explain how Stefan had convinced Damon that his mates where dead years ago. "Damon's convinced Stefan Killed his mates, you both, he's been thinking this for at least the past 50 years or so. It's not going to be easy convincing him otherwise." I told them. They both looked shocked and appalled at this. "But how, he would feel a brake within him if we had, wether we had met or not." Elijah said. I sighed. "Vervain. Pure, concentrated vervain could give that effect." I told them. "And that's what Stefan did. The only reason I've never believed it it because of the marks on his arms. He doesn't know I know they exist. He keeps them hidden, especially from Stefan" I continued.It has been a few days now since Damon had woken up. He was still very uncertain about Klaus and Elijah and completely refused to believe me when I told him they where his soulmates but he isn't as scared anymore witch is a start. He also didn't know about Stefan in the basement and none of us where going to tell him. For now at least. Not until he's settled a bit more.
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