Chapter 19 Part 1: Not What It Looks Like

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Words couldn't explain the feelings that were being felt. Every thing was just crushed. I couldn't think clearly. Thinking impulsively, I threw a rock through the window and it definitely did some damage. I tried to get away as quickly as I could, not wanting to face Damon and Rose. The next thing that happened was unexpected. I couldn't breathe from the hand that was around my throat. I looked down and saw that I was lifted from the ground. The moon light showed my attacker's face. It was Damon.
"Da-mo-n" I gasped. He dropped me to the ground as the realization showed in his face. He tried to help me up as I caught my breath.
"No! Don't touch me!" I shouted. He stepped back shocked. Again, he started to realize what I just saw.
He still had no shirt on.
"Brooklyn, it's not-."
"Not what it looks like, right?!" I shouted.
"Broo-"
"Don't Brooke me! I lost my virginity to you!"
He's surprised.
"My brother hit me and left and, how could you?" I cried. Tears kept strolling down my face like waterfalls.
I saw the anger and rage flash in his eyes.
"He did what?!" He shouted.
"Like you care!"
I turned around and left.
He grabbed my arm making me turn around and look into his eyes. His blue eyes had tears in them and he was desperate to keep me here.
"Brooklyn, we didn't have sex."
My heart stopped beating.
"Huh?" I asked with tears still in my eyes.
He wiped away them as they fell from my face.
"I wouldn't be completely honest with you if I said we just talked."
"I know. I saw."
I looked at his face and then realized, what would have happened if I hadn't thrown the rock.
   His face was vulnerable as a tear fell from his eye. I put my hand on his face and kissed him passionately. I pulled away and ran to my car and drove away. I didn't know where I was going but I had to leave town. I had to forget about the curse and vampires, even if it was only for a little while. I drove to my house and collected some cash and clothes. I started to drive North and I was thinking Maine. I wanted to go somewhere quiet to stay till the sacrifice. I mean I can't run from Klaus. That would be suicide and put my loved ones in jeopardy. So why not keep him out of their hairs.
Before I left town, I decided to make a little stop at the Mikaelsons.
I stepped up to the door expecting to see Klaus but saw someone else instead.
"Ellijah?" I asked.
"Hello, Brooklyn," he said politely.
"Is Klaus home?" I asked very skeptical.
   "He's in the living room. Do come in."
I walked in the house that really was a mansion but whatever. I walked into the living room with Elijah walking by my side.
  Klaus was painting a picture of a wolf. It was really breath taking and I had no idea he possessed such talent.
  "Well, to what do I owe the pleasure," Klaus said without turning around.
"I was wondering if you wanted to get away for a while?" I asked Klaus. He turned around with a smile on his face showing his white pearly teeth. He was really gorgeous when he smiled.
  "Are you asking me to take a road trip?" He asks excited.
"Yes."
He playfully pretends he's thinking but I already know his answer.
"Yes, I'll go."
So the fun begins.

Part two coming soon!

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