Luna's POV

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Tipsy. That was the perfect word to describe the current state I was in. I had never been this way, so it felt incredibly weird, but I did become more sociable. After the fifth shot Matt decided that I had had enough and although I didn't tell him as much I was grateful to him, since I didn't want to get completely wasted.

My friends left and since Sun was gone as well, Matt asked me and Jeremy if we could help clean up. I felt a bit dizzy, because of the alcohol, but Matt could really need the help, so I agreed and so did Jeremy. I grabbed a broom to wipe up the mess near the bar and saw Jeremy talking to Damon, who apparently was still here.

Jeremy looked up at me and motioned me to come their way. I shook my head. Why was he doing this to me, he knew I wanted to avoid Damon. When I didn't come he sighed, walked over to me and took me to the back. "Luna, your my friend and that's why I want you to be happy. Damon, well he is not quite my friend, but he is my sister's boyfriend's brother, so that kind of makes him family I guess. This is your chance, just go talk with him. Clear up whatever misunderstandings you have once and for all."

I sighed. I knew Jeremy was right. I hesitatingly walked over to the bar where I faced a still drinking Damon. He looked over at me, his eyes filled with a flicker of surprise. Both of us kept silent, not knowing what to say. "So, new boyfriend huh?" Damon started the conversation. "Do you really think that low of me? I don't hop from one guy to the other. Never have, never will." His eyes pierced into mine and for a moment I thought he would kiss me, but he didn't.

Instead his grin and his jokingly behaviour returned. He acted as if everything was back to normal. Whatever that may be. The cleaning was done, so I grabbed my things and exited the Grill. Jeremy was waiting for me to go home and Damon and Matt were talking. "Ready to go?" Jeremy asked. "One more thing to do Jer." I walked up to Damon and Matt and asked Matt if I could have a talk with Damon.

This time it was me who started, talking pretty fast because of all the nerves racing through my body. "Okay. So, please stop this. Whatever you're doing," he faked his innocence. "You're not my boyfriend. You yourself told me you never were, but you keep acting like you are. So, you tell me if you want to be with me or not. Either way you'll tell the truth." I let out a sigh and a breath once I got done saying all this.

Then I slowly added something. "I. I love you Damon. Always have, always will, but that's why I need to know how you really feel." My head turned into a tomato and I looked at the ground. When Damon hadn't responded for quite a while I looked up only to see his pained face.

"I'm sorry Luna, but I don't love you. I never have. I was just playing a game. I won't bother you anymore." Seconds later he had left, leaving me heartbroken. Tears were filling my eyes, of course I just got rejected, but I wasn't angry at Damon, not really. At least he was honest.

Jeremy saw the tears in my eyes and he immediately knew what had happened, he hugged me and just as we were to walk home I got a phone call. In the back of my mind I hoped it would be Damon who had changed his mind, but I was surprised by the sight of Elijah's name on my phone screen.

He said something about Sun and how she was uncontrollably shaking and I knew what was wrong. I told Jeremy we had to make one last stop at the Mikaelson's. Once we arrived I ran upstairs, up to Sun's bed while ignoring Klaus completely. I knew exactly what to do. Sing a song she and I used to sing when we were young. It was our go-to song when we went out to pick dandelions. Sanity returned in her eyes and a smile appeared on her face when she saw me.

We hugged and soon Sun fell asleep in my arms. I carefully laid her down on the bed. Then Klaus said Sun had something I needed to know. I still hadn't forgiven him for what he had done to Sun, but I did walk with him to the corridor where he said everything about my parents', well my mother's abuse. I was shocked. This couldn't be true? My mom was the most peaceful person I knew. Was that all a facade? I did believe Sun, she wouldn't come up with a lie like this. I didn't know what to do, but if my mom wasn't who she had pretended to be I needed to find out who she really had been.

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