Authors Note: The pictures on top you'll see is Florence's outfits she wears throughout the chapters, if you don't see others that means she's still wearing the outfit unless in a new chapter it is a new day and she is wearing something else. I just wanted to post each outfit so y'all can get a better visual.
Me and Damon are laying down in the middle of the road, forgetting about everything that is happening right now. Just the feeling of us being together IS our everything, even though I should be hanging out with Stefan as well, but he wants to repay us for cock-blocking a few days ago. Being here with only Damon in the middle of the road is a great feeling, even though we're acting like complete idiots and not caring about who ever comes across us to feed on then compelling them to leave is not okay. But does it look like we care right now?
Once we are done talking and laughing about our lives we have not live through together, I hear a car coming from a mile away. I sit up quickly and then stand up from the ground wiping the dirt off of me. "Someone is coming, get ready" I wink at Damon, then I walk towards the other end of the street, as the sound of my heels click and the curls on my long jet black hair bounce.
Damon chuckles slightly as we watches me, he sits up from the ground as he rests his elbows onto the ground. "Florence I have to say, that skirt is really short and I do not approve" he says jokingly as he checks me out.
I look over at Damon and raise an eyebrow at him, "oh get over it" I say playfully. I look over to my side seeing the car coming closer, I give Damon a look to play along. I run out towards the middle of the road as I wake my hands up in the air, "please stop my husband has been injured!" I say in a surreal panicked tone as tears start to form in my eyes.
The driver stops in his convertible, he gets out of the car quickly running over to Damon that was laying on concrete floor. The man kneels down looking at him trying to see what is wrong with Damon, "what's wrong with him? Do you want me to call the police?" The man says quickly as he digs his hands inside of his pockets for his phone.
I look at the man and grip onto his shoulder as I roughly lay him on the ground. "Uh no thanks" I say, I open my mouth as my fangs appear, then I quickly climb on top of him digging my fangs into his neck. I drink some of his blood, then I finally climb off of him and let Damon feed on him. I laugh softly to myself as the mans warm blood drips down from the corner of my lips, "I think that's it for the night." I say softly looking up at the night sky.
Damon pulls away from the man and lays back down as the unconscious man is laying between us. "Aw I was actually having fun but, I think we should call it a night, but I should say you are a great actress"
We both stand up from the ground, I look down at the man as I kick him softly. "I know I always wanted to be one, but things gave changed I guess?" I say and look away as I shrug. I look beside me seeing Damon just staring at me with his beautiful blue eyes, "what?"
He shakes his head and walks towards me, he wraps his arm around my shoulder pulling me close to him as we started walking down the middle of the street. "Nothing, I just had to look at you and remember the last time I actually felt happy with you" he said simply as a smirk forms across his lips.
I look down and walk beside Damon as I bit onto my lower lip, I nodded slowly and sigh. "Damon, you know I didn't mean to... you know. Leave..." I whisper softly feeling back what has happened in 1864.
Damon nods still looking ahead as we walk, "yup I understand. You and your father was being attack, I try to help. Then my neck was snapped in half, and then poof." He says as he flutter his fingers around, then continues "and then you're gone and I thought you'll actually save me and Stefan this time, but no. You left us. Alone, having to learn about being vampires on our own" he said without hesitation.
I frown grabbing Damon's arm pushing him away from me, "god you really know how to fuck up the end of our day Damon." I say angrily after hearing what he just told me like if it was all my fault, then I started to walk faster away from him. "FYI I did save you guys, or right now you'll be dead"
"Well isn't it the truth?" He says still walking in a normal pace behind me. "Tell me Florence what were you running away from" he continues. He keeps nagging, complaining, he just wouldn't shut up about what happened to me, why did I disappear on him, why did I leave him...
"Damon I honestly don't know!" I yell in frustration, I turn around raising my hands in the air. He wants answers, I can't give him proper answers if I don't even know them myself. I put my arms down and shake my head, "there's something inside of me that is not letting me explain what happened." I say calmly looking at him the eyes with pure honesty. Something was holding me back from saying something, I don't know what it was. But I knew I was telling the truth that I really do not know why I disappeared and ran away from Mystic Falls.
Damon looks at me as one of his eyebrow was raised up, "is it because I didn't love you enough? Because you are one spoiled brat that didn't get what you want? So you just ran away from it?"
My jaw drops I walk towards him, "what has gotten into Damon? What the hell is wrong with you? Stop assuming, just stop it! All I know is that my dad protects me from dangerous people that I don't even know who has been following me for half my vampire life." I snap at him, I walk backwards and move my hair to the side, "The Damon I knew wouldn't assume, he would let me talk and understand me. Not everything is about Damon, love wasn't the issue. So I suggest you stop assuming because whatever you say right now will be irrelevant, my dad was protecting me and he took me away from you and Stefan." I explained as I started to breath heavily.
Damon looks at me and nodded slowly, he shakes his head. "I know their is more to it, but I need a drink." he says simply. He sprints away as I can feel the wind blow my hair as he just left me in the middle of the road.
I bit onto my lower lip as I just stand in the middle of the road, Damon is different. He's an asshole, he does not think before he speaks, I don't know what has gotten into him. I do not remember the Damon I knew back then was like this, it hurts me to see that he has changed, physically, mentally, verbally and emotionally. This is what becoming a vampire does to us?
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What Lies Beneath | Damon Salvatore
Fiksi PenggemarFlorence has been a vampire for more than 400 years, half of her vampire life involves runny away from supernatural beings she doesn't know . They want her, they get her, but some how she manages to break free. Florence has no idea why she is so imp...