Damon Salvatore Imagines

Please don't go.

TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!!!

TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!!! 

TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!!!

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Since all of you wanted a part 2 here you go!!!!!

Btw your a witch as the character.

Damon's Pov:

Y/n left, running out the door tears streaming down her face. Stefan was yelling at me the whole time. 

"You never gave her a chance to explain!" He roared. I just shook my head leaving the room. I went over to the drink table chugging down the bottle of Bourbon, in the corner of my eye. I see a letter lying on the floor by the door. I sped over there picking it up.

Damon

The front of it read. I opened it.

Dear  Damon,

I have to go, forever. I can't stand to live centuries with you mad at me. In pain from me. The kiss with Stefan meant nothing. I know you'll won't believe me. But I love you Damon. If I didn't love you,  wouldn't have taken that bullet for you in 1864, or screamed yes when you asked me to be your girlfriend in 1854. I wouldn't have said  "I Do" at our wedding in 1920!  Damon when I go..I want you to remember that I love you! Goodbye my love.

From yours truly,

y/n

No she can't leave!

Y/n Pov:

TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!!!  

I drove to the spot Damon asked me to be his in 1864, it was ways behind his old house. I was a waterfall with a huge pond. I carried my bourbon and witch herb along with special potion that would kill me.

I sat on the rock thinking of me and Damon in the past. As I thought about it,  I started to sing a song.

Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me?
Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me?
Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me?
Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me?

Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me?
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me?
Saying that you shouldn't waste your pretty face like me?

And all the people say,

"You can't wake up, this is not a dream,
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being,
With your face all made up, living on a screen,
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline."

Oh, oh, oh, oh,
I think there's a flaw in my code,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
These voices won't leave me alone,

Well my heart is gold, and my hands are cold,

Are you deranged like me? Are you strange like me?
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me?
Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me?
Pointing fingers cause you'll never take the blame like me?

And all the people say,

"You can't wake up, this is not a dream,
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being,
With your face all made up, living on a screen,
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline."

Oh, oh, oh, oh,
I think there's a flaw in my code,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
These voices won't leave me alone,

Well my heart is gold, and my hands are cold.

I chugged the rest of the bourbon sitting there for a little while longer.