'You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style
You got that long hair, slicked bac...
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The wolf week, is what Damon called the past week the he had been having. The day that the Swan siblings found out about the shifters, was a bit hectic. Jacob and Bella took a walk on the beach while her elder two brother had there conversation with Sam.
And Jacob being the love sick puppy he is, told Bella pratically everything, he told her about the laws, about imprinting, he told her about the deal they had with the Cullen's, and about hating vampires.
Two nights later, Jacob had come over to the house and accidentally let it slip about there latest council meeting.
Sam, the great big alpha had out on order out, that if anyone caused any hard to the Swan siblings while they were alive, there would be consequences.
Damon found it exiting to know that he was the cause of such a drastic action.
All because he threatened Emily, and it wasn't even that big of a threat.
But along with the whole shifter showdown and the no hard order. The siblings had found out about Victoria being back in town.
"She's fast."
"Were faster." Jared had said around a muffin.
Damon hadn't even looked at him, keeping his eyes on Sam. "Don't underestimate her, she's lost everything. She's got nothing left." He told him. "Those type of people are the most dangerous."
Sam had nodded taken his words in and used them to his advantage.
The alpha had the pack on a rotation, watching the Swan household. Every night a wolf was outside in the woods, keeping them safe.
But Damon didn't care about the wolves outside his door. No, he only cared about the three other people in the house with him.
Killing James was hard, because james wasn't just any normal vampire.
"He was a tracker." Jasper had said to him one free period, the two of them sat on Bella's truck. "His mind thought two steps ahead, he enjoyed the hunt more than the kill, he believed the hunting was the very thing that he was born to do."
The male Hale had explained it to him the bet he could.
James was hard to kill, because at the time he did have something to loose, he had Victoria, he had his little group, his reputation.
But Victoria, she has nothing.
And that to him, that made her more dangerous than James ever was.
"Quite the week you've had, Damon." Linda commented as she leaned back in her seat bringing her notebook with her.
Damon hummed tossing the soft ball up the air. "I suppose." He shrugged. "Feels normal now."
