Stole My Heart(Damon and Klaus fan-fiction)

Chapter 18: Kidnapped Again

Hey guys, this chapter is a little longer so I hope you enjoy. I love you all.

One of the great things about Damon was his humor. But it was also one of the worst things. I was now trying not to pee my pants at him and his stories. I went to the bathroom to pee. It felt amazing now that my bladder was empty. I now could finally face Damon and his humor. I was washing my hands and I looked in the mirror. I wasn't alone. I screamed but was quickly shushed by a hand on my mouth. Katherine.

I knew that she was going to kill me but not right away. This was going to be an awful way to go. She hit me over the head and all went black.

Damon's P.O.V.

I was making breakfast for the two of us and I have to give it to me. These eggs and pancakes were to die for. Brooklyn was in the bathroom probably peeing because we were laughing so hard.

Out of all the centuries I have lived, this week had to be the best. I learned a lot about Brooklyn and she learned a lot about me. I have to say we were definitely hitting it off.

Suddenly I heard a noise in the bathroom which alarmed me but I'm sure it was nothing. Probably putting in a tampon for that monster or whatever. That's the one week I always hated when it came to women. But of course for this one, I'll hold out.

It was beginning to be a long time so I decided to knock on the door to see if she was okay.
"Brooklyn?" I asked while knocking three times. No answer.
"Brooklyn!" I shouted.
No answer. I broke down the door which may have been a little too much.
There was no one in there. Just a broken window. Damn it! There was only one person who could have done this. Katherine.

Brooklyn's P.O.V.

My head hurt like a mother and my legs were chained. So were my arms. I couldn't move or stretch. I was scared shitless even though I had been in situations like this before. But they were never out for blood or revenge like Katherine was.

I never got to say goodbye to Damon or Chris. I only just met my brother and Damon only just started to accept me. This isn't fair but of course Katherine never is fair.

"Rise and shine."
I knew that voice from anywhere. But I was surprised to see another figure jump from out of the shadows.
"John," I growled. He smiled at me and it was definitely not genuine. It was hellish and evil like. I didn't even recognize him.
"Hello, Brooklyn."
I was furious and started fighting the chains.
"Calm down. You're only going to make this worse."
"What's wrong with you?" I asked angrily.
"Nothing. Just a man trying to save his daughter."
   Katherine came out with a tool kit. It looked like one anyway. I've been around long enough to know that that was not a tool kit. It was a torture kit.
"I wonder what Elena will do when she finds out?" I threaten. He smiles cruelly.
"I thought she didn't care," he said using my own words against my self.
I was left speechless as Katherine unraveled the kit. She looked at me which was more of a glare then a stare.
"This is gonna be fun."

Damon's P.O.V.

I ran to my house as fast as I could which was not fast enough. I have no time to waste if I want to see Brooklyn alive again. I know Katherine. She is the queen of torture and pain. I know we have time but I don't want to waste another minute.

I barge in to see the living room empty. I run up to Stefan's room to see Elena and him getting all cute and romantic. This was certainly not the time for this.