Master ~A Vampire Diaries Fanfiction~

Chapter 5

DPOV

 

Everything was frozen, I couldn’t move, I couldn’t think I was sure that if I could I wouldn’t be able to breathe. I couldn’t stop staring at him, at the vampire trembling on the ground his fangs gone and his eyes pleading for me to put him out of his misery I tore my eyes off him and stared at my master.

Does he hate me that much too?

 I opened my mouth, desperately trying to think of something to say I wanted to say something anything but the words were caught in my throat. And I couldn’t stop my body from trembling, the room was suffocating like the walls were closing in on me the air became thin. I could feel the tears well up in my eyes I can’t take it anymore! I turned ignoring someone’s voice crying out my name before taking off out of the room and out the door.

I ran, until it felt like I couldn’t run anymore I didn’t run off the mansion’s grounds just through the wooded area that surrounded it I didn’t know how long I was running just that I didn’t want to stop. Eventually I stopped grabbing onto the trunk of a tree to keep from falling over before I slid down onto the ground hugging my legs close to my body.

The tears welled and spilt, before I could stop them a sob flowed out of mouth as my body shook. Does he hate me too? If he wanted to would master break my fangs too? But I thought…I shook the thoughts from my head as I sniffed, of course not Damon! What were you thinking having foolish thoughts like that!?! Of course he wouldn’t think of you that way you’re a filthy whore who could love you?.

I cried, -no- I weeped unable to stop my body from crying out into the silent forest my cry’s echoing on the trees. When I felt it, something wet landed on my face I opened my eyes looking upward the sky was dark the clouds grey another drop of water landed on my face letting me know it was going to rain, I snorted great now even the sky weeps with pity.

The rain poured down on me, soaking my clothes clinging them close to my body but I kept crying somehow not knowing how the stop.

“Damon!”

Great now I’m starting to hallucinate his voice I really am pathetic.

  “Damon where the hell are you!?!”

Wait a second….

“Master?”

“Damon? Thank god I found you!”

Master was soaked from head to toe, his clothes clinging and sticking to him in a way that him look absolutely breathe-taking. He grinned his smiled meeting his amazing brown eyes “thank god I was so worried that I wouldn’t be able to find you” my eyes widened, has he been looking for me this whole time? Wait does that mean…no Damon don’t be stupid!.

He walked over to me, grabbed my arms and with a grunt heaved me off the ground onto my feet before gently grabbing onto my wrist “c’mon lets head back” he tried to lead the way and gently pulled on my wrist but I didn’t budge. He quirked his brow at me.

“Damon what’s w-“

“Do you hate me too?”

His eyes widened, his mouth opened and closed in shock “w-what?” “do you hate me too? If you wanted to would you break my fangs too?”. Master looked stunned before he looked at me in sorrow and frustration before looking away, oh god….he does doesn’t he? The tears came back again.

“Damon listen I-“

“I’m sorry master” I sobbed, “please,…please don’t hate I’ll do better I promise! I’ll be a better slave I swear I will I’ll do anything you want be anything you want just please d-don’t hate me” if he hated me, if I disgusted him as much as the vampire inside the mansion disgusted him I don’t think I could live any longer. I closed my eyes tightly not wanting to see the look on his face too scared to see if it was disgust.

I could hear him walk closer to me, his shoes crunching on wet leaves and sticks. I waited for him to yell at me to remind me that I was just some cheap whore and deserved his hate,….but all I felt was warmth…. Master gripped my wrist tightly and pulled me close his arms wrapped around me cocooning me into his wet but impossibly warm body. “I don’t hate you Damon I…I could never hate you I care about you more than you know”.

His grip tightened, as if afraid that I would disappear if he let go “y-you don’t hate me?” “No my Damon of course not I….I” he pulled back so he could look at me; I blinked not understanding what was happening. Why does he seem so nervous all of a sudden? “Master?” I whispered master stared at me, eyes yearning almost as if he wanted to say something to me something important but he didn’t know how to say it.

He bit his lip, “Damon…what I’m trying to tell you is…I think I’m in love with you” my eyes widened.

What!?!