The Blue Moons: The Deadly Love Triangle

The sisters

-- Nina Dobrev is Dezeree.  A story of Dezeree is The Devil's Toy.--

I watched the sisters approach me. I didn't know if I could consider them my sisters because I didn't know what was happening. They smiled. 

"Follow Us." Abbie smiled. She grabbed my hand and dragged me along. I had no other choice than to follow.  The three sisters and I went up some stairs to a giant room. The doors were large and silver. Genevieve and Dezeree opened the doors. I looked in from behind Abbie and saw a closet. But it didn't look  like a closet! It was a giant black room with lights and every clothing label you could think of was probably in there... That is if you're a dark person. We walked into the room and I sat down on a chair. The girls began picking out their outfits and I sat there thinking about my home. About my mother and how worried she must be. I missed my mother's rosy freckled face. Her voice that always calmed me. I missed her nagging at me to get stuff done around the house.  I missed it all. I was abruptly awakened from my daze. It was Abbie. " Aren't you going to pick out something?" I looked at the girl's out fits. Dezeree wore a black t-shirt and black skinnie's with black and blue DC's. Genevieve wore a white blouse with a red plaid school girl skirt. Abbie wore a graphic t-shirt and ripped up skinnie's.

"I didn't realize I was supposed to." I had no facial expression. All I knew is I couldn't feel anything. Dezeree smirked. 

"Here let me get you something. Seeing we're from the same family I'd presume we'd have the same taste in clothing." Dezeree was right. I always wore black at school. She pulled out a loose t-shirt with a red and black cross on it. She also pulled out black skinnies and a pair of black converse boots. I didn't complain. I was grateful actually. I looked at them with a confused look in my eyes.  " What? Never put on a pair of clothes before by yourself?" Dezeree joked. The sisters giggled. 

"No. I just thought you all may think it's awkward if I just stripped right now." I was blushing with embarrassment.

Dezeree smiled and said in a joking voice " Strip woman! Strip!" She was on the floor laughing now along with the sisters. I shrugged my shoulders and pulled my pants off. I thought of Akin the whole time I stripped.My cold sensitive body tingled. I slipped the t-shirt over my head and over my thin torso.I slipped the pants up my long smooth legs. I then laced up the converse boots. I looked in a giant mirror inside of the room. I loved the look. It fit me, but there was something missing. I turned and looked at the girls.

" Do you have a red and black hat?" Dezeree looked up at her. 

"Uh, duh!" She jumped up onto a high shelf and brought down a red and black side hat. It completed the look. I looked over to the doors and Damon was there. I jumped back startled. He looked at me in concern and amusement.  He turned to the girls.

" Let's get going! I'm not missing my classes. Guinevere will have my head." He left the room. The sisters giggled and grabbed book bags. They tossed one to me. 

"C'mon let's go!" Genevieve squealed. I followed behind them once more. Damon came up behind me.

" So you'll be going to Night Life High. That's our high school," He grinned. " You have all the same classes as I do so stick with me. Whatever you do do not leave my side at all times. Do you understand?" He whispered in my ear with a stern voice.

I looked at him with a smirk. " And what if I don't?" I looked at his face. It had the face of shock, and confusion. He glared at me.

" Don't play that game with me." All I could think was too late. Damon was so hot. I wanted him. Who was this inside of me? This was not how I normally behaved. I looked down at the ground. I was so confused. Was I possessed? Or was this the vampire talking inside of me? I don't understand. I tried to fight the new me. I felt my old me fighting with the new me but the new me continued to beat the old me into an animal that had just been ran over. I stopped fighting. 

"Fine. Whatever. Better let me have my fun though."

He was confused then smirked. " Define fun."

" I don't know. Whatever happens to pop up in mind. Why do I have to stay by you at all times?"

" We had to let Akin go. He goes to the same school."

I stopped with widened eyes. I was terrified of him. Damon looked at me slightly worried. I could only think about what had happened at his house. A broken record had continued to play over and over in my head. Damon took me by the shoulders. "A...A...Akin's gonna be there?" I felt my body tremble.

"Yes. That's why you must stay by me, princess. At all times. He has a class with us. He has fighting class with us and self defense the next day. Today we have fighting. You won't be fighting him though," Damon smirked and held in a chuckle. "You'll be fighting me."

I punched him in stomach. He flexed. " Great! I have to beat the unbeatable. You know my every move! How am I supposed to kick your ass?"

Damon looked at me in the eyes. His eyes were so dark. " I have no clue." He grabbed me and swung me into his arms. He held me in his arms with my feet off the ground. "Hold on." He started to run but this wasn't running. He was faster than anything I had ever seen. We stopped at a smooth place and he set me down. We were at the front door with a beautiful porsche sitting  in front. Damon hopped in the front seat of the black porsche with flames running up it's side. Dezeree, Abbie, and Genevieve were already sitting in the back. " Whatcha waiting for Sapphire? An Invitation?" The girls giggled. I stood up straight, and glared.

" Fuck you!" I laughed at my remark and his expression.  He was a little shocked then looked at me with such dangerous eyes.

" You know you want to." I did want to. It was another thing running through my head. Wanting him. Letting my virginity be given to him. I wanted him. Him. Him. Him. I hopped in the front seat, and looked away. Afraid of what I might see. He turned on the car revving the engine. The car had ferocity in it. Damon pushed the gas pedal and skidded the tires. I know you want me by Pitbull was playing. It boomed throughout the car. I smiled. I loved this song. It worked so well too. I could sense Damon knew I wanted him. I didn't know what made me lust for him so badly.

I know you want me.

You know I want cha.

I know you want me.

You know I want cha.

Damon was singing to it under his breath. We arrived at school as the song ended. I wasn't ready for this. I got out of the car and looked around. In the corner there I saw, Akin.