~Nico Petrova~

~The Truth~

damon lay sleeping on the giant king sized bed in the centre of his luxurious room. Katherine knocked lightly on the front door of the Salvatore boarding house and a small very slim man answered. 

"hello Elena." he said bewilldered to the fact that this was Katherine Pierce and NOT Elena Gilbert. 

"Oh, Hey zach. Is Damon in?" she asked smiling sweetly, playing along with his mistaken identity game. 

"Yeah, He's erm... In bed i think..." he told her as he stepped aside to allow her access to the boy's bedroom. "Just knock first, right. You never know what state Damon's in on a morning." he added with a slightly desterbing smirk on his face. She nodded and slipped up the stairs soundlessly. Opening the door slowly; katherine saw Damon sleeping like a baby in the middle of the bed. Hair mussed into the pillow, sticking to his forehead in odd strands. The covers came up to his waist allowing his slim pale but perfect chest to be illuminated by the sun slitting in through the cirtains. 

Katherine took a deep breath to clear her head, shutting the door behind her and clutching at the door handle. She contemplated the up coming events and decided he needed to know the truth. one...two... "DAMON!" she screatched to wake him up. The boy lying on the giant black bed was startled awake and Jumped up getting tangled in the sheets and falling to his hands and knees. 

"katherine... Is everything alright?" he asked, puzzled and still very much asleep. She shook her head and stayed frozen where he was. Damon took a step towards her and she dug one hand into her bag. 

"you love me?" she asked needing to know he was there to comfort her. 

"Katherine. Tell me what is going on my love?" he spoke softly as if to comfort the beauty ahead of him. Her hand rummaged through the bag and stopped as it felt what it was searching for. She took a small white and blue box from her bag and threw it to him. He caught it as he stood just a meter away from her, her hands started to tremble against the door handle. 

"No.No.No.No. Katherine!" His hands smoothly opened the box and took the confermation of his thoughts out. "How?" he asked not looking up from the small plastic he held in his hands, the blue stripe almost a blinding beam. 

She shook her head; hands trembling violently. "i- i don't know. I. I just realised this morning Damon." 

"How could you be so careless!?" He yelled at her, throwing the rod across the room.

"ME?!" she cried. "It's Elena's fault! Vampires don't have this problem! I've been care free for centuries Damon! If she hadn't of put this damned curse on me it wouldn't have happened!" she screamed.

"You know what can happen!" he yelled enraged by her stupidity. "I'm a vampire Katherine! things happen faster!" he roared. 

"Well you played as much part in this as i did!" she growled back. He shook his head and closed his eyes. 

"Get out of my sight!" he roared.

"But Damon?!" she cried out before he grabbed her hand and opened the door. 

"i think its about time you left me alone." he said in a cold manner and dropped her and shutting the door behind her.