Catching A Snowflake (Damon Fanfiction)

Chapter 18: Threats, Damon and Threats.

Evangeline P.O.V

There's this fog. Its growing around me. Its spreading everywhere. I look around, trying to see clearly where I was. But all I see is this whiteness around me. "Hello?" I spoke, looking around. I walked forward, hands held out touching the smoky apparition.

There was nothing there. Just emptiness. I felt alone. But not. It was weird. Like I was in an old film. I felt as if I've been waking forever. Until I felt a rush of air past me, almost making me gasp in shock. "Who's there?!" I shout loudly, wrapping my hands around myself. 

And then I realised I was wearing a white flow dress. It fitted me perfectly in all the right places. As I spun around eyes watching the magical looking dress. I had this uneasy feeling creeping behind me. Yet I wasn't scared.

It was as if I was expecting it. Ghostly touches trails across my bare shoulder, making me shiver visibly. The touches glide over my neck and my other shoulder all the way down my arm. I felt an unknown feeling in the pit of my stomach growing.

"No!" I pulled away looking behind but there was no one there. I was growing fearful now. Scared. And then I froze. I tried to move but I was unable to move an inch. The ghostly touches wrapped around both my arms from behind in a gentle caress.

I tried to move but It was impossible. I felt a warm breath over my ear, shallow and deep. "Time to wake up," It whispered.

I jerked awake, gasping at the suddenness of it all. I placed a hand over my heart, feeling it beat rapidly as I tried to calm myself down. I let out a long drag of air, tightly clutching my chest as if if I let go, my heart will stop beating all together.

I looked around, fear in my eyes as I stared at the unfamiliar room. Where am I? I don't remember being here. Surprisingly I woke up to a duvet covering me. It was soft and smelled nice. Too nice...

"Wakey, wakey sunshine," A deep voice chuckles from the corner of the room. I turn abruptly towards the voice, shock and fearful. "Where am I?!" I demanded, looking for an exit. "You're safe, that's all that matters." The voice replied. It sounded familiar. 

It doesn't help at the fact I couldn't remember much of what happened last night. "No! No Im not!" I yelled, uncovering the duvet. "Where was I? I was back at the bridge and then this pain. This unbearable pain... And water. Everywhere." I stop the moment seizing me. "I-I drow-drowned." I stammered, shaking my head in fear as I ran a hand over my wavy locks.

"Correction, You were drowning. Until I pulled you out of the water," The voice spoke loudly, reminding me he was there. "You saved me?" I said, in disbelief. "Jumped right down the water after you, fun fact, Vampire's hate water. Almost lost my daylight ring." He holds out his hand, the sunlight from the window hitting his ring causing it to reflect.

And in that moment, when he leaned forward I saw his face. 

Damon.

He was real. I thought it was just a dream.

"No, no!" I groaned rubbing my head. Everything was real? Stefan... Elena? I nearly burst out crying again. "No, this cant be true!" I cried out in panic, bolting out of the bed I was sleeping in a flash. The problem was that I basically almost drowned and walking around wasnt a good thing to do right now.

I couldnt manage a step before falling right over. But before I hit the ground a pair of arms appear behind me, grabbing hold of my body tightly. "How did you?" I asked, tilting my head as he slips me back on the bed. His dark hair was messy and his blue eyes were staring at my darker browns intently.

"Take it easy, you're still hurt." He ignores my question setting me down, he walked back to his seating area and came back with a bottle of bourbon. "Damon what are you doing?" I asked, slowly watching as he downs the bottle of bourbon in large quantities.