What Can I Say I'm a Flirt

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Damon took off his shirt revealing his six-pack.

"Is it necessary to take your shirt off?" asked Mikayla.

"Yes, if you want you can take yours off." smirked Damon.

"For someone who has a girlfriend doesn't stop you from flirting." said Mikayla.

"What can I say I'm a flirt." said Damon.

"Come on lets fight." said Mikayla.

"I'm going to show you how the big boys do It." said Damon.

"And I'm going to show you how a real vampire does it." smirked Mikayla.

Damon gave her a lopsided smile. Damon ran up to her but Mikayla easily moved out of the way. Mikayla gave herself an amused smile. Damon shrugged it off and ran to her and tackled Mikayla to the ground. Damon lay on top of her. Mikayla went for a punch to the face but Damon grabbed her wrist.

"And I thought this would've been harder." smirked Damon.

"And I thought you weren't that stupid to keep your guard down." smirked Mikayla.

Damon gave her a confused look. Mikayla punched him in the face with her other hand. Her other hand was free from Damon's grip and with both hands she pushed him off. Damon hit the window and broke through it. Mikayla ran up to him to see if he was okay.

Damon groaned in pain.

"Damon are you okay?" asked Mikayla.

"I'm surprised." said Damon.

Mikayla crouched down next to him and stared at him. "Of what?"

Damon looked in her eyes and gave her a sweet smile. "That you put your guard down."

Damon pushed her against the house and ran towards her and choked her.

"Looks like the shoe is on the other foot." said Damon.

Mikayla kicked him in the stomach then tackled him and pinned him down. Damon struggled to push her off but Mikayla was too strong.

"You get too cocky then when you think everything is perfect and your going to win, your wrong." smirked Mikayla.

"And I thought I liked you." said Damon.

"You still do." said Mikayla then got off then lied down next to him.

Damon whipped the blood from his face. "Did you really have to throw me through the window."

"Yes." smirked Mikayla. Mikayla bit down on her wrist then held her hand out. "Here."

Damon brought his lips close to her wrist. Soon Damon's cuts where healed.

"Why don't you do a real smile?" asked Damon.

"What do you mean?" asked Mikayla.

"You either smirk or do a half smile. I want to see a real one." said Damon.

"I don't smile ever since." Mikayla stopped herself.

"Since what?" asked Damon.

"What happened?" asked Klaus coming up to them.

"What happened to my room?" cried out Shane.

"We had a little practice fight." said Damon.

"A little?" ask Klaus.

"It was the most fun fight I've ever had." said Mikayla.

"I'm glad you two had a good time while my room is probably a mess." said Shane then storming off.

Damon laughed. "I'll go help him clean up."

Damon left leaving Mikayla and Klaus behind.

Mikayla walked closer to him. "I'm glad I got to see you guys again."

"Well, I'm happy nor sad I've seen my youngest sibling." said Klaus.

Mikayla reached down to her boot and scratched her leg. All of a sudden Mikayla took out a white oak stake and stabbed Klaus.

Klaus groaned in pain.

"I'm not going to kill you.... yet. " glared Mikayla.

"What did I ever do to you?" asked Klaus slowly.

"You've cause me grief." said Mikayla then pulled the stake out.

Klaus fell to his knees. Mikayla turned around and walked to the house. Klaus got up then went to attack but Mikayla used her fourth and last power. She turned around and grabbed Klaus's hand a twisted it behind his back.

"Don't ever try that again Niklaus." said Mikayla then pushed him against the wall.

Mikayla ran inside the house.

Klaus got up and was raging. "If she thinks she can do that to me and get away with it then she is mistaken."

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Yes I know it's still boring but it's slowly getting there. Remember Mikayla dosen't want them to get the cure. Please vote or comment.

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