Die hard

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I woke up the next morning, Giving a stretch of my arms. Confused of my where abouts I turned my head quickly, I finally realized I was still on Damon's lap. I got up slowly and analyzed Damon who was fast asleep, Leaning his side on the couch and his feet up on the coffee table. I smiled to myself, Though all that had gone wrong; I knew one thing for certain.. This was my man. I kind of felt bad, When I fell asleep it must of been only around one in the morning.. And I made Damon fall asleep like this. Oh well, He looked cute.

I got up slowly, But I had a feeling Damon wouldn't be waking up anytime soon. Grabbing a piece of paper and a pen I swiftly and quickly wrote 'Damon, You looked so damn cute sleeping I couldn't bring myself to wake you. If I'm not back by the time you wake up, You can come over to the house. I'll have a surprise. Love - your favourite Angel.' 

I placed the note on the coffee table, Beside Damon's feet. I took one last glance and bit my lip - Feeling that warm fuzzy feeling inside of me.

I left the Salvatore boarding house, And flew to my house. I looked at the home that had changed my life, God.. What one place can do and what one person can do is utterly amazing. I unlocked the door and shut it behind me, Kicking off my shoes in the process. I headed up to my bedroom, Once I got there I went into my bathroom. I pulled out a fresh towel and placed it on the side of the tub, Stripping off most of my clothes. I opened the vanity door and pulled out the hair dye I had planned to use when I first moved here, I decided not too - and then eventually I forgot about it. But since I looked so different now, And was a new person I thought.. Time for a change.

I stepped out of the shower, Feeling clean and refreshed. I looked at myself in the mirror, Examining the new me.. And I loved what I saw standing in the reflection. I wrapped my hair up in a towel to let it dry, Then I grabbed another towel and wrapped it around my body.

I opened my dresser drawers, Pulling out a simple black racer-back top. I grabbed a pair of my favourite jeans - they were dark blue with tears down the legs. I threw on my clothes and noticed my look didn't seem complete, I smiled to myself and went into my closet. Pulling out my favourite leather jacket, A simple one really..  It looked like something you'd see a biker wear. I laid it out on my bed neatly, Then did the rest of my process. Makeup, Curled hair and the two finishing touches.. knee high jet black velvet high heels and my leather jacket. I looked in the mirror and for once I was happy with myself, Actually I was ecstatic. For once In my life I was confident.

I headed downstairs, Grabbing my keys; Then out the door I went. I was just going to run to the Salvatore Boarding house at vampire speed then decided not too, I was going to enjoy walking instead of flashing there in a second.

I headed down the path that started it all, Smiling to myself as the memories played back in my head. I walked down the salvatore's stretched out drive way as my heels clicked on the gravel.I stood infront of the door, Taking a deep breath. I brung my hand up to the door, Knocking lightly.. Knowing it would either wake Damon or someone else would hear the door.

I heard a muffled sound, Not being able to make out what or who it was. I heard footsteps approach the door then it open slowly as a sleepy Damon stood there. I gave him a blinding smile, Then his eyes widened and suddenly he was alert.. I guess he liked the new do. He rubbed his eyes quickly, Then looked back at me. ''nice surprise.'' He said impressed, Looking at me from head to toe. I took that to the heart, It meant alot coming from him - And the fact that he read my note was a plus. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck as his hands went straight to my hips, ''I like it.'' He grinned, Giving me a very sexual look. I felt something I hadn't in a while, I wanted him so damn bad. ''You're perfect.'' Damon soothed, I stood up on my tippy toes and nudged his nose with mine as the gleaming smile remained on my face. Damon's eyes flickered from my lips then back to my eyes in a brief second - I knew he wanted me to. I licked my lips slowly, Then realized how much that must of teased him. It didn't even take a second for us both to have our lips merged together, Embracing eachother ever so lightly. I could feel his hesitant breath on my lips when we parted for brief seconds (Seeing as I still have to breathe) The passion flew with in me, it was like everything had come together and the puzzle had put itself together. That feeling when you're so inlove that you listen to the same damn love song, just because it reminds you of them and you have that goofy smile on your face. It was as if I could feel the love and physically touch it. I had never felt so good, So sure about anything in my life. I found my way to Damon's hair and ran my fingers threw it, Just as the kiss started to heat up we got interrupted. ''Ahem.'' I heard Stefan say with a fake cough along with it, Damon didn't turn around - He blindly waved him off. ''You know, I'm not one to pry.. But maybe you should be kissing your girlfriend instead of..'' Stefan started slowly, I rolled my eyes.. Could he really not tell? Damon snapped his head around to look at Stefan, I laughed to myself from Stefan's assumption. Damon moved out of the way to re-veil the new me, Stefan looked more shocked then Damon did.. Clearly it clued in to Stefan that it was me Damon was kissing. I tried not to blush, Dearly noting Stefan's surprise. ''Now if you mind, Id rather you NOT look at my girlfriend.'' Damon snarked at Stefan, Stefan walked away slowly.

I shut the door to the Salvatore boarding house and walked over to Damon ''We'll pick up where we left off later.'' I told Damon in a low tone, Damon crinkled his nose in the cutest way possible ''Aw, Come on.'' He complained, Throwing his hands up in the air. I let out a low laugh and shook my head. 

I headed downstairs to the cellar, To check on my prisoner. I didn't know what to do at this point, To talk to him, To torture him, To kill him or to let him go. I opened the cellar and seen Steve lying down on the thin mattress on the concrete floor. ''Comfy?'' I asked in a rude manner, He leaned up on his elbows with pursed lips then gave a shrug of his shoulders. He examined me, Not as shocked as Stefan or Damon was. ''Great, Now you're the wicked witch of the west.'' He said, pretending to sound enthusiastic. I rolled my eyes and tossed him a test tube of blood, He looked at me surprised. I was kind of surprised myself, I had no idea what the hell I was doing. I started to walk out the cellar when Steve spoke up ''You know, It's rather surprising.'' He said amused, I shot my head towards him and narrowed my eyes ''What is?'' I questioned, Thinking he was talking about my hair. ''Out of the Salvatores, I always imagined you'd be with Stefan. Guess I was wrong, But.. It does seem like you have a thing for bad boys.'' Steve said with a gravelly tone. I didn't speak, I had no words to say; He was getting to me.

I stood there for a few minutes, Contemplating what he said.. Trying to shake it off. ''I can't let you go, But I can't do this'' I spoke out of honesty, My voice croaking at the end. The sentence had two meanings, I couldn't let him out of the cellar - But I also couldn't stand there torture him and watch him suffer. The other meaning, Well.. I'm sure you can figure it out. This man, He broke me but he also fixed me. Our love was so toxic and yet I could never get enough, And that pained me to know. ''Why?'' He simply asked, Not much tone to his voice. I turned away from him, Looking back slowly ''You know why.'' I spoke bitterly, Then shut the cellar door.

I went upstairs, As Damon wrapped me in a warming embrace. ''I'm going to deal with him, Try to get some answers.'' Damon reassured me, I nodded ''I'm going to go out for a bit, Clear my head.''My tone was hoarse, Almost breaking through.

I walked down the streets of Mystic Falls, Realizing I haven't done much travelling around this town. I finally made my way to Mystic Grill, Taking a seat in one of the booths. The pro's of being an angel, I could feed on vampire blood but food still could make me full. Matt came to my table, I smiled at him -Not seeing for what seemed to be forever. ''Hey, You're still working here?'' I asked surprised, He gave me a cheeky smile and shrugged ''Got to make a living somehow.'' He spoke in his soft tone. He handed me a menu, I briefly looked over it ''Can I just get some fries.'' I told him, He nodded.. Before he walked off I stopped him ''When's your break?'' I questioned him. Matt stood there for a moment ''Now, If you want.'' He said, That same goofy smile plastered on his face.

Matt joined me, with two plates of fries; He handed one to me then sat down and set the other plate infront of him. ''Thank you.'' I thanked him kindly, He nodded as I took a bite out of one of the fries. God how I missed the taste of human food, ''So what have you been up to? You kind of... disappeared.'' He said in a low soft tone, I thought for a minute - I did disappear. Graduation was two days away.. But I hadn't even been focusing on school. ''You know, The usual Mystic Falls stuff.'' I laughed, Knowing he knew about the supernatural nature of Mystic Falls. Matt laughed, Shocked by what I said. The bell rang on the door of the Mystic Grill, I looked over not thinking or caring about who it would be. Then there was Stefan, Analyzing the room in a brooding manner. I looked away quickly as Matt gave me a funny look, Stefan came over to our table - looking from Matt and I. ''Uh.. I'll just.. go.'' He said slowly, Uncomfortable probably. ''Hey wait.'' I said, Standing up and handing Matt twenty dollars. ''Whats this?'' He questioned confused ''For your food and mine, You're making a living.. I don't want you to have to spend money just because you joined me for lunch.'' I told him in all honesty, He smiled and nodded then took the twenty dollars ''Thank you.'' He said in sincerity.

I sat back down as Stefan slid in the other side of the booth across from me,  Stefan looked back at Matt as I munched on the fries sitting infront of me. Stefan looked back at me with a genuine smile on his face ''Interesting day?'' He questioned, I laughed ''Interesting month.'' I admitted bluntly. Stefan raised his eyebrows ''So why.. Why the hair change?'' He questioned confused, I narrowed my eyes ''You don't like it?'' I questioned him. He shook his head then laughed ''No, No. I do.'' I felt relief, I didn't want to look bad - Even though I thought I looked good. Stefan's face turned serious ''We need to talk.'' His tone was slow and genuine. I knew this was coming, I was just kind of hoping that he forgot about what happened. I was hesitant, Almost fearful - I knew I was going to hear the truth and his feelings.. But would they change everything?

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