Broken [Damon Salvatore]

Bloodsucker

HANNAH'S POV

Damon Salvatore took my little sister and I back to the cabin. I can't believe my sister fell for this nasty-ass bloodsucker. Did he hurt her? Has he used compulsion? Or, worse, has he bitten her? I watched as the trees had passed by, just in smudges of greens, oranges and reds. It was already fall. Getting cooler and starting to let the leaves fall to the earth. I heard the faint snoring of Emma in the front seat. The drive hadn't been long, but obviously not too short.

"We're here, sweetheart." Damon whispered into Em's ear, causing her to move a little.

"Mmmmmnnn..." She mumbled, slowly opening her eyes.

Emma opened her door and groggily walked over to the front door. Damon and I followed, Damon leading me.

I really didn't like him. I don't know why, but he just has this unnatural, unvampire-y, feeling. He seemed nice, but it could all be a hoax.

Emma blindly walked into the house, heading straight for the bed. I chuckled a little, but stopped.

"Damon?" I quietly ask.

"What." He stated.

"Have you... Have you done anything to my sister?"

"Hmm. Protective. And, maybe." He winked, I covered my eyes.

"Not like that!" I shouted, "I mean, like, bitten or compelled."

"Nope." He turned on his heel, leaving me outside, "Are you coming, or are you gonna sleep out there?"

I sighed and walked into the small cabin. Damon did that, 'ladies first' thing, and closed the door.

"Where would you like to sleep?"

"I'll sleep on the couch, go sleep with my sister." I stated. I wasn't going to fight with him.

He shrugged and closed the bedroom door behind him.

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EMMA'S POV

The light streaming through the window startled me. I opened my eyes and looked over. Damon Salvatore lay next to me, still asleep. His chest rising and falling. He looked so peaceful.

Hah. Vampire? Peaceful? Hah.

As if he read my thoughts, he opened his eyes, slightly looking at me. His blue glittering eyes.

"Good morning, sleepy head."

"Shut up." I chuckled.

Before I knew it, he was looking down at me. I smiled looking back up. His lips lightly touched mine, giving a passionate kiss. My fingers locking behind his neck, loving this moment. He balanced himself on one arm as he lifted the middle part of my back. Now my body was touching his, curving with his body. This Damon Salvatore had always covered his emotions, expressions and what ever else, behind a stone wall. He never allowed anyone to see this side of him.

"Awe! Why'd you stop?" I whined.

"Sister's up."

She just had to ruin the moment.

The door creaked open, appearing was a very tired looking Hannah.

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HANNAH'S POV

I walked into the room Emma and Damon were occupying. Damon was on top of her, only in his boxers, Emma still in the clothing she was in last night.

"Oh cover up, Damon!" I yelled, covering my green eyes.

"Hmm. You love it." He chuckled.

"Damon!" Emma smacked his arm, "I'm right here!"

"I'm kidding. I love you! And Hannah, I've gotten pants on now."

I uncovered my eyes and saw he did have something on...

"Em, I need to talk to you. Like, now."

She crawled off of the bed, "Ok. About what?"

"We need to talk alone." I peered over her shoulder, staring at Damon, "Go hunt or something."

"Love you, Ems." He kissed her cheek and sped off.

She turned back to me.

"I was looking through mom and dad's stuff. And I found... This." I held out an oak colored wooden box.

"What is it?" I passed the box toward her.

"I don't know. I can't open the damn thing," I thought back to the other day, "I might know what's in the box."

-FLASHBACK-

I'm in the storage room Emma kept all of our parents things. Papers, documents, boxes, jewelry; everything. I knew there was something in this storage area my mother treasured. I didn't know what was held in it, but it was important.

I searched around in the boxes, just finding documents.

"Damn it, Emma. You know how to pack." I mumbled.

A small side-table sat in the corner of the room. The oak-colored box sit, untouched. Dust had collected on the small box, causing a layer to make a grey color.

I attempted to open the box, but the damn thing had been glued shut.

-END-

HANNAH'S POV

Damon strode into the cabin, looking happier than ever.

"You called?" He intentionally snickered.

"You listened?!"

He gave me the 'no shit Sherlock' look, along with the 'duh' smirk.

"Will you open this?" Emma stepped in.

"I'll try." He winked.

Damon held the box into both hands, wedging his right thumb in between the lid and base. He grunted, shoving the lid off of the hinges.

He passed it to me, "Here."

I peered into the broken box. Finding family heirlooms of some sort. All of the heirlooms had stones. One Lapis Lazuli. One Moonstone. One Emerald. One Sapphire. One Opal. I picked up the four necklaces; peering at them closely. The emerald had a silver loop for the necklace chain. I could tell the emerald was a natural piece because it looked dirty. I passed them all to Emma.

I looked through one of the other compartments. This one held rings. Five this time. One Emerald. One Sapphire. One Diamond. One Opal. One Ruby. They all had the same silver base; having it swirl around the top of the gem. Once again, I passed them to Emma.

I searched the the through the rest of the box. Nothing. Just the red velvet that laced the small box.

"What are those?" Damon appeared again.

"Damn it! You scared the shit out of me!" I shouted.

The couple chuckled. Damon snaked his arms around my sisters waist.

"And these are some things that were in the box." Emma spoke.

EMMA'S POV

Damon, Hannah and I all talked about the stones. Damon had seen them back in 1864, but Katherine had them locked away. Somehow, my family had stolen the box and locked it somewhere safe. Now, here they are. In my presence.

The knock at the door interrupted our talking.

"I'll get it." Hannah got up, walking to the door.

Hannah opened the wooden door, revealing the person I hated the most.

"Shane." I spoke coldly.

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A/N: I know! It's been forever! I thought I'd upload soon though. Everyone liking Hannah? Protective sister??

I've been super freaking busy.. YES! ALL FRIGGIN SCHOOL. >.> I hate it.

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~Mae