Master ~A Vampire Diaries Fanfiction~

Chapter 17

DPOV

 

“Damon….Damon wake up!”

My body stirred, I brushed away the hand that was shaking my shoulder ignoring it, whoever it is will just have to wait. I snuggled deeper into the mattress a silent sigh flowing through my lips as I drifted.

Or I was, until I felt an electric shock creep up my spine, trembling I shot up in my bed gazing wildly around the room. What in the world was that!?! “I’m sorry Damon but I had to wake you up” I shook my head to clear it when I felt my bed dip as a weight was added to the mattress blinking in confusion I stared at the figure before me, bonnie? What’s she doing here?.

Wait, never mind that how the hell did she get in here? The room was always locked so…Never mind I don’t even want to know, its way to early for this crap I quirked my brow at her trying not to nod off “listen Damon I know your tired” then why won’t you let me sleep!?! “-but I need to give you something very important okay?” I nodded slowly. Bonnie dug into her pocket before pulling out a small skinny glass vial filled with a greenish colored liquid.

Cautiously, as if she was afraid that the world would end if she accidently dropped it, she opened my hand, placed it carefully in my palm, and clasped my fingers around it closing my hand tightly. I stared tiredly at my hand before raising my gaze up to her asking with my eyes what is this? And why are you giving it to me? She just smiled her expression sad yet thoughtful, “your future changed Damon” I blinked at her what? “And I can’t have that even if I could get myself killed doing this I had to make sure you the happy ending you deserve” she sighed.

Her expression suddenly exhausted “on the day of the ritual Damon make sure you have that vial on you it is imperative that you have it understand?” I nodded slowly, my mind still foggy with sleep but I still understood the seriousness of her words she smiled at me and kissed my forehead I grinned. The bed dipped again as she stood “remember Damon you must have the vial with you on ritual day” I stared back at my still closed hand what was it about this small piece of glass filled with bubbling liquid that was so important? I looked back up to mouth my question…but she was gone.

 

 

TPOV

 

The fresh scent of human…and something I couldn’t quite define, drafted through the living, but for some reason I didn’t feel alarmed like I usually would when I smell something unfamiliar. It smelled almost comforting I quirked my brow I’ve only felt this way when I was around Damon so why do I feel this way now?.

“Good evening young alpha” I jumped, my fangs tickled my gums ready for attack but a soft laughter made them recoil, “calm yourself I am no threat to you” I stood from my offensive crouch but eyed the mysterious figure before me warily. She was practically oozing with power, smiling she stepped toward me “my name is Bonnie” she introduced “I am friends with Damon” she knows Damon?.

I dropped my defense’s instantly, “how is he? Is he okay? Is he hurt?” “One question at a time please!” she said jokingly but looked a bit overwhelmed, “but to answer your question yes he’s okay last I checked he was sleeping” I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. Relief filled me as I took in the news that my mate was alright “but he is…different” I blinked “what do you mean?” I asked but for some reason I didn’t want to know the answer to my question.

She was silent for a moment, her eyes darting around the room deciding that the walls and the wooden floor was a lot more interesting than looking at me, “well….Stefan has been….reacquainting himself with your mate…” I blinked at her “reacquainting?” she nodded. She finally turned her eyes toward me a grave look on her face I cocked my head confused…until the words connected the dots in my brain.

At first I felt nothing, I just felt numb than it was like a fucking volcano went off inside of me. A rage I never felt before had me seething and panting harshly my fangs pierced through my gums splitting my bottom lip, bonnie had enough sense to back away “he’s…been doing what!?!” I hollered I didn’t care if the entire god damn pack heard me I wanted to tear something apart! Bonnie flinched under the intensity of the roar.

“I-I you think it’s consensual than your wrong…” “What!?!” not only is he taking my mate in the most intimate way possible, but he’s fucking raping him too!?! That’s it! I don’t care what anyone says that bastard has to die! No one not even Damon’s going to stop me. “That sick bastard” I hissed bonnie nodded in agreement “I will not anger you more by giving you details I shouldn’t have even told you this in the first place” she’s right about that, “I only came you to tell you how Damon is doing and to confirm that your willing to help him on the day of the ritual”.

“I’m going to help but I’m kill that sick twisted son of a bitch while I’m at it” she nodded, satisfied with this “thank you” I let out a shaky breath “can you…do something for me?” she gazed at me curiously “what is it you want me to do?” “I need you to give a message to Damon for me” she nodded. “Sure I can do that what do you want me to tell him?” I smiled “tell him that I’m sorry that I hate him and that I’ll see him soon”.