Master ~A Vampire Diaries Fanfiction~

Chapter 23: Stefan's POV

SPOV

“Stefan…stop!” Damon laughed his eyes light with happiness

I smiled, tickling his sides my brother’s body jerked in every direction

Trying to avoid to my fingers but my arms around him kept him pinned

Tears welled in his eyes, as he laughed uncontrollably.

“Stefan!….please!” he begged in his laughter I smirked

“Nope this is what you get for drawing on my face when I was sleeping”

“I said I was sorry! What more do you want!?!” an evil smirked spread on my face.

“Say I’m amazing” “never!” “say it and I’ll stop tickling you” I moved my fingers faster.

“Okay!, okay! You’re amazing, you’re amazing! Now stop!” I chuckled and ceased my tickling.

Damon panted, and tried to calm himself I watched as his chest rose and fell quickly,

Something about the way he laid panting trying to catch his breath created a hunger inside of me.

My body moved before I could think, slowly I leaned in and-

“Get up you filthy pile of shit!”

A foot to my ribs, abruptly woke me up a pained groan fell through my lips as I rolled over to my hands in knees to stand, I thought I had forgotten about that day that happened a long, long time ago before….Hands forced me to my feet. “We don’t have all day!” I winced at the source of the hollered voice before being slightly dragged by two men out of the celled door.

I hissed silently, I hated feeling weak I was vulnerable I barely had any human blood in me and the werewolves knew that, I kept my head bowed not paying attention or caring where they we’re taking me but after god knows how long I was pushed onto the ground. Groaning I sat up…..to see a crowd of snarling werewolves just waiting to sink their teeth into me.

Great…the day just started and it’s already fan-fucking-tastic, one of the werewolves a male with dirty blond hair with eyes flashed yellow in fury, bared his sharp row of fangs at me and took a step forward “stop” a amused yet serious voice commanded. The werewolf stopped in his tracks he took a step back but not before giving me one last fierce growl.

Curiously, I turned toward where the voice was coming from and became face-to-face of the all too familiar smirking alpha, it’s strange though he smells and looks the same but something about him seems….different he was too chipper too joyful too….happy. As my eyes scanned his body I finally figured out why. There on his left hand resting on his third finger was a silver ring band that glistened slightly due to the lights coming from the ceiling.

At first I felt nothing, I mean sure I felt angry beyond belief and I wanted bash someone’s head against a wall but mostly I just felt numb, “well hello steffy it’s been a while hasn’t it?” “Six weeks” I reminded him the alpha gave me a look of mock surprise “oh really? I haven’t noticed” I rolled my eyes. “Can’t we just get on with it already? I know you’re going to kill me” the alpha blinked at me in confusion. “Kill why on earth would i do that?” wait what?.

The alpha shrugged, “I mean you did almost kill the very meaning of my existence but that doesn’t mean I’m going to kill you” usually it does mean that, “okay...” i trailed off not really know what to say at this point i eyed him carefully “why aren’t you going to kill me? And what exactly are you going to do with me?” “well originally i was going to come down here, rip your head off, and let your body burn to ash in the sunlight” werewolves always resorting to violence.

“But my surprisingly forgiving fiancé” he added a bit of emphasis in the word, as if he was trying to mock me hoping that it would get under my skin, and it was “spoke up for you and pleaded for mercy so i won’t kill you”. Damon spoke up for me? What is this the twilight zone!?! “But you didn’t answer my last question what are you going to do with me since you’re not going to kill me”, The alpha’s face seemed to darken at that question a sadistic and cynical  smirk crawled onto his face .

He nodded toward a hooded figure, which stood off in the corner I couldn’t see the figures face but I could smell a sickly satisfaction reeking off of them, “this mysterious figure is Haruka” Haruka. Pushed themselves off the wall “you see Haruka has taken a liking to Damon ever since he first came and once she found out what you did to him…well…let’s just say she wasn’t too happy about that…so I’m going to let her have a little fun with you”.

I blinked in confusion, a little fun was usually short for she’s-probably-going-to-rip-your-head-off-and-castrate-you, “I don’t understand you said I wasn’t going to be killed so…” “Stefan you misunderstand me” the alpha strolled up to me. A look of complete mirth crossed his face “I’m not going to let you get killed in fact I’m going to keep you alive for generations to come so that years after my own death the next alpha and the alpha after that will have something to play with”.

My eyes widened, a slimmer of fear traveled up my spine, oh my god….he’s going to keep me alive just like my brother wanted, but he’s going to torture me for decades to come. “No!” I shouted as I dragged out of the room and back toward my cell “no please! Kill me!” “Sorry no can do” He chuckled and waved as I left “have fun”.