Chapter 18

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DPOV

 

“Hello brother look what I found!”

I raised my head, peering at the dangling necklace in Stefan’s hand he was grinning reminding me of a child on Christmas morning, “It was right were you said it would be but I wonder what happened to Mikael” I stared emotionless back at him not bothering to mouth out a answer. This was the favor that I granted to Mikael he would tell me where the talisman was but in exchange I couldn’t tell Stefan where Klaus’s and Elijah’s father’s location was even if I was tortured.

So I just shrugged, acting clueless as far as he knows I found Mikael, he told me where the talisman was before running off in some random location that I didn’t know. Stefan strolled into my room before taking a seat next to me on the bed his very presence repulsed me but I didn’t show it, I would be an idiot if I did “there’s only one more day until the ritual” I really didn’t want to be reminded of that reaching over to the night stand.

I grabbed the pad and pencil that laid there, I scribbled furiously on the paper before showing it to him can I ask you something his eyes glided over the words before a look of boredom crossed his face and he shrugged “sure whatever but make it quick I have things to do”. I nodded vigorously before scribbling at the pad again a sudden nervousness clenched at my gut but I ignored it taking a deep breath I showed the pad to him bracing myself for any type of reaction, was there ever a time where I didn’t disgust you?.

As soon as Stefan read the words, a flicker of multiple emotions flashed in his eyes but as soon as they came they were gone, Stefan’s eyes narrowed his fangs sharpened as he let out a long irritated hiss the mattress squeaked and bounced as the next thing I knew I was on my back his nails digging into my throat. While his face was inches from mine “what kind of bull shit question is that?” I shrugged why was he so furious? It’s just a simple question.

He hissed again, his eye’s turning black with fury I haven’t seen him this angry in a long time, soon the sound of ripping fabric could be heard and I flinched…no matter how many times he does this to me I always flinch….I squirmed I was running out of clothes to wear!.

He pulled his nails out of my neck, I let out a soundless sigh but tensed when I felt them rip open my shirt buttons flew everywhere, I squirmed harder “why must you keep fighting this when you know it’s futile” I moved my hips trying to get him off me. His nails impaled themselves into my side my eyes widened my body screamed in pain and tears welled in my eyes.

Tyler please…help me….

TPOV

 

“Damon!!!”

I shot in my bed, my skin soaked in sweat my heart pounded against my chest as I panted, I could barely catch my breath clawing at my chest I let out a small whimper had that all been a dream?...no it was too real to be a fabrication of my subconscious…then what was it? I winced as my I thought back to he pain my mate had gone through.

Is he still going through it now?, Is he suffering at this very moment? I wanted to find him. To that sick bastard he called a “brother” and wrap my around my pet I sighed as much as I wanted to do that I couldn’t risk running the plan…that is if it actually works….I was the trump card, I was the only thing Stefan couldn’t predict.

To Stefan I wasn’t apart of the equation anymore, he casted me aside the day I let him take Damon away, I smirked as I imagined the shock on his face when he realizes he’s wrong chuckling I laid back and closed my there was only one more day until the eclipse only one more day of more planning and deciding what to do, I could wait one more day to see my mate again.

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