If only, Damon Salvatore

005. ONLY PEOPLE YOU CAN TRUST IS YOUR OWN KIND

Chapter five

"Only people you can trust is your own kind."

It had been three days since the party and let's just say the Black family was a little divided seeing as Beatrix and her grandmother were on team Damon, who according to her mom had been given vervain and locked up in a cell according to what Stefan told her that he was gonna do when it happened and seeing as they hadn't seen either of them for three days, they all were sure it happened, which was why she had been making them many different breakfast foods in the mornings, although like the other two days Beatrix looked at them with her book bag over her shoulder and the necklace Damon had given her around her neck, she turned around and walked out.

And as she did, Cassandra sighed "she hates me." she told her, as her mom scoffed "we both hate you. We had been working as a team and you decided to go behind both of our backs and do what you want. You should just be lucky that she's the one with the crystal seeing as it used to be mine before it was rudely stolen from me." she shared, as Cassandra furrowed her brows "what are you talking about?" she asked her, as her mom raised her brows "nothing that concerns you not until you prove to me and clearly your own daughter that you could be trusted." she shared, as Cassandra huffed, turning and walking off.

Making it to school, Beatrix was standing with Bonnie and Elena, as the three turned seeing Caroline walking in all chipper and happy as she put up flyers "unbelievable. It's like nothing happened." Elena shared "she's in denial." Bonnie shared, as Beatrix furrowed her brows "denial about what?" she asked, as Bonnie looked to her "that Damon was abusing her." she told her, as Beatrix shook her head "forget I asked." she told her, as Elena furrowed her brows "where'd you get the necklace?" she asked her, as Beatrix shook her head "nowhere." she told her.

"Hey." Stefan said, walking up behind Beatrix and as she did, Beatrix's eyes went wide "I have to get to class." she told them, as she began walking off "and so do I." Bonnie said as she turned following after her, Stefan turned and watched her walk off, blatantly ignoring him

That night, Beatrix was sitting on her bed in her room and as she did, she held onto the crystal, wondering why Damon would want her to keep it safe, and as her thoughts began to drift off to him, how they danced, how he made her feel scared but also sometimes excited, like the feeling she got when his fingers brushed against her neck.

As she let one hand off the crystal and moved her hair from behind her neck, closing her eyes, she recalled how whenever he would speed in front of her and block her path anytime she tried to walk away, then that dream she had flashed in her mind, where even though it wasn't real, it felt like it was, yet now, thanks to her mother's help in his capture, she'd probably never see him again.

Where a flash of Damon lying on the ground, weak and barley opening his eyes in some sort of cell, Beatrix quickly opened her eyes and let go of the crystal as she pushed herself back and climbed under the covers, realizing she had enough for today as she waved her hand and turned off her lamp, as her room got dark.

The next day, it was a car wash fundraiser, in which Beatrix was wearing a red bathing suit, with a skirt and heels along with sunglasses on, still wearing the necklace around her neck as she stood with Bonnie and Matt washing car's, although Matt seemed to look off from drying and over to Elena and Stefan and as he did, Beatrix sprayed him with the hose, making Matt jump as he turned looking at her "what was that for?" he asked, as Beatrix raised her brows "enough gawking at a girl who clearly doesn't want you anymore and keep drying." she told him, as Bonnie hummed "huh? I was gonna say tortured pining." she shared, as Matt scoffed "I'm just observing." he told them.