Possessed by Damon Salvatore

Chapter 13

Getting up, I walk in a daze and go to the bathroom. I turn the shower to its fullest and relax under the hot water. It provided some relief to my body and helped me think things clearly.

Somehow, I don't know why, I always procastinated best under the shower and also made many decisions.

I feel like I've loved Damon even before I knew him. I love him unconditionally and irrevocably.

It doesn't matter how he is because I have now surrendered myself to him. I am ready to take the chance, to risk it. But, what if he doesn't want me? What if he doesn't feel the same way about me as I do for him?

Sure, last night's kiss was very passionate. He was passionate. And protective and in many words, he has said that he wants me, but never told "I love you".

But the kissed meant something for both of us. A fierce longing fir each other. But what about his past?

"There are things about me that you don't know. I am dark", I remember him saying.

What things and what darkness? I wanted to know all. I wanted to know everything.

Soon, the water started running cold. It was my cue to step out of the bathroom.

I stare at my closet in dismay.

The usual 'I have nothing to wear' scene. Finally, I find a pair of black skinny jeans and decide to pair it up with a white cami and a printed scarf. Hastily, I put on my ballerinas and skid down the stairs to the kitchen.

Shit, I am running late and I don't have my car. Oh no, this is going to be bad.

"Mom, I am getting really late. Bye, love you". I shout from the from the hall.

"Did you eat any--", I closed the front door, not letting her finish.

I thought I had to walk all the way to school but soon found out that all my worries were in vain. As I turned, I found Damon waiting for me in his black Audi. Oh, that Audi that I parked my car next to on my first day to this school.

"I figured you wouldn't have a ride and you would get all panicky and maybe start pulling off your hair in despair", he said smirking.

He left me breathless with his looks. He looked so.... there ain't no word which I can use to describe him. My power of speech left me.

Walking to the other side, he opens the door for me. Oh! Such a gentleman.

"What? Did you become dumb this moment?" he says, teasing me.

"I would say thats an understatement", I mutter, "you take away my functioning".

Satisfied, he smirks.

He drives like a maniac and we reach school in no time.

"And we'ce reached our destination, my lady", he says while opening the door for me.

"Why, thank you, Sir Damon", I tease him playfully.

"Has a nice ring to it? Don't you think?" He says while referring to 'Sir Damon.'

"Yeah, sure", I reply. "Damon, I need some answers" I add.

Instantly, his mood changes. No longer the playful Damon that he had been, all the way.

"I thought you would", he says, apprehensively

"Um, I need--", I begin. But at that very moment, the bell rings for class.