The Vampire Diaries Imagines + Preferences

o n e ; damon

Imagine you're blind and he starts to feed on you but decides not to kill you because he feels somewhat attached to you.

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You were in your car passenger seat waiting for your boyfriend to return from the Mystic Grill. He'd only gone inside to pick up some fries to go for you and him. You had been waiting patiently for almost twenty minutes.

You were thinking about Y/BF/N and how much you love him and would never want to lose him when you heard yelling in the distance.

You hear the drivers door open, and your boyfriend frantically mumbling something, complete panic mode.

"Y/N! HELP ME! HELP! HE-" and then silence. THUMP! A loud noise occurs and you can hear glass cracking. You assumed you'd just heard the sound of your boyfriends dead body hitting the car windshield. You were right.

You screamed in terror at the top of your lungs, trying to find your way to the car door handle. "Y/BF/N!" You yelled, hoping for any sort of response.
Nothing.

You started to run, wherever you could, knowing there's a goof chance you'd run straight into a pole and never see it coming. This is one of the worst parts of being blind. Always worrying for the worst to come, and when it finally does, your left completely unprotected.

"Well lookie here." You hear a man say. Not Y/BF/N. You stop I your tracks, or more like get stopped, by someone grabbing your shoulders and sinking something very sharp right into your neck. You scream bloody murder.

"Please! Please stop! Go...away..go...." You yell as you begin to lose consciousness. The vampire notices you not trying to look at his face, which usually happens - followed by screamed in horror by his vampireness.

He looks at your eyes, and realizes your blind. Normally this wouldn't bother him and he'd just continue on with his meal, but he just couldn't kill you. You just felt too special. Too much of a fighter.

He decided to heal you and set you against the grill wall, and realizes you probably wouldnt be able to be compelled. Regardless, he sticks with his decision to let you live.

"Take care." He says with a smirk. "I'll be around," And with that he's gone. You had no idea what had just happened but you wanted to know more. You were to busy right now with grieving over Y/BF/N who you assumed was dead now, but you both hoped that you would and would never have to see your attacker again.