"Why am I so emotional?" Logan sat down in front of us. "All I can think about is my ex girlfriend. I wanna be with her and bite her and stuff." I looked over at him in pure disgust.
"We'll, you probably love her. Anything you felt before will be magnified now. Your gonna have to learn how to control that." He told Logan.
"What about walking in the sun? I'm a morning person. You can walk in the sun, which, by the way is pretty cool." Damon was quite. "The council would never suspect you. It's not in the journals."
"The journal's?" Damon looked puzzled.
"Yeah, the founding fathers they passed down journals to their kids. Come on, man, you gotta tell me. How can you walk around in the sun?" I didn't dare look down at Damon's hand where his ring sat on his finger just in case Logan caught on to it.
"Who turned you?" Damon ignored his question.
"How do you walk in the sun?"
"Who turned you?"
"You know, I've been really nice so far, but I will kill you." Logan stood up pointing the gun at him.
"Then you'll never know." Damon smirked evilly at him, standing up so I followed his actions and stood up too. "Your not answering my question."
"You first."
"Seems we're at a bit of an impasse then, doesn't it?"
"I have things to do, people to kill. Guess I'll be needing a little head start."
*Bang, bang, bang*
Logan shot Damon in his shoulder, abs and leg before leaving the building. "Aah! Ow." Damon screamed out falling back down onto the floor. "Ahh. Damn it." He clutched onto his stomach, he grew weaker and weaker and I knew he couldn't remove the bullets himself.
"Damon." I tried getting his attention, but he didn't budge.
"Mhm Nyx." I sat down next to him and searched for the wooden bullet in his leg. Finding the rough edge of it I gripped it the best I could and pulled it out. "Ahh!" Damon winced in pain while blood gushed out until the hole closed up, slowly this time. I moved up to his abs removing his hands and grabbed ahold of the bullet, pulling it out, then moved up to the one in his chest. His wounds all closed up now Damon was able to sit up, trying to gain as much energy as he could.
I straddle his lap offering my wrist. "Here you need this." Damon's eyes fluttered open as a smirk began to form on his lips. Even when he's on the verge of dying he still has the nerve to be cocky.
"I'd much rather have some from an already existing bite." I shook my head in disbelief, but I pulled my jack and top off. His eyes lingered down my exposed chest. The look in his eyes were different from last nights hunger. That hunger was driven by lust, this was actual hunger, he was ready to feed. Without any hesitation he leaned in puncturing through the already existing holes above my breast. The spot was sensitive and sore, but felt so much better with his lips attached. It eased the pain, eased my need to be bitten by him too. A vibration erupted through Damon's jacket soon followed by a ringtone. Letting him continue feeding I dug into his jacket retrieving his phone.
"It's Stefan." I said showing him the screen. He pulled away snatching the phone from me. He answered it, putting it on speakerphone.
"Hey Stef now's not the best time." Blood dripped down his chin, he was messier this time with feeding, but I couldn't blame him, in all honesty it turned me on seeing him covered in my blood.
"What happened? You okay?" Stefan's voice made me snap out of my thoughts.
"No. I'm not okay. I was ambushed. I was shot, now I'm vengeful. Just got to find him."
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The Better Brother
Fantasy{Season 1} Nyx's life was perfect, amazing friends, a loving family, and a great boyfriend, but it was ripped away from her in seconds. A tragic loss of both of her parents she was forced to move on, only she can't. Her life isn't the same, she no l...
