Dawn POV
*GASP* My eyes opened. My chest felt heavy and I was in Jacobs bed. The sheets were bloody and I checked myself.
"Theres nothing..."
The last thing I remembered was forced to drink blood and then it all went dark. I get up slowly as my numb body gained mobility. I get up without feeling dizzy and walk around the bed. There I see Damon unconscious.
"Damon!"
I bend down and tap his cheek. Damon beings shuffling and groans. I tap him again and Damons hazel eyes flash open.
"Don't touch me!" He screams.
I move back in shock, Damon shakes his head and looks around.
"Dawn... Where am I.. I was being tortured".
I sigh.. "I don't remember exactly but I heard some confrontation between Jacob and Stephen".
"I guess they must have come to an agreement or something.." I shrug.
Damon groans again and begins to get up. I get up too and I help him.
"I need blood". His veins pop out.
I cringe.
His veins disappeared.
"Where's Lacie?"
I gulp, "Um I don't know".
Damon glares at me, "Did you do something?"
"What are you talking about?"
Damon glares one more time and then says "I'm going to shower". He heads out the door.
Sigh. I sit on the ground. I begin to chant and my eyes roll back,
"The task is done ancestors, Lacies anger has been unleashed". The lights flicker indicating that the message was received.
Good job Dawn, your ancestors are proud, you have completed our goal, you are free from us... for now ...
I stop chanting and sigh, fate will take the wheel now
Damon comes back in with a towel taking me out of my trance...
"Lets go get the dog and my girl".
"Um .. sure yeah". My eyes wander making my cheeks heat up.
"But first let me steal some clothes from this dog". He heads to the dresser and pulls out a black button down shirt and black jeans.
He looks at me and smirks, "Why is your face so red"?
"What.. what are you talking about..?"
He walks over to me, making my face heat up even more, oh my god Dawn calm yourself down.
He comes close to my face, and grazes his lip on my mouth, "Can I have some of your blood love.. I'm mighty thirsty".
My mouth goes dry and I just stand there,
I feel his fangs slightly pierce my shoulder and I don't move I just stare. After a minute or two he stops.
"Thank you". He heads back to the bed
I cover up my shoulder.. "Um.. So lets go then".
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