†3-Beating Heart

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I'm more alive more than I've ever been. . .

so I give you all my sins. I've chosen you, I've chosen you. . .

but don't say a word~Ellie Goulding

"WHAT? NO! You are not one of those things! Wait no, I'm just dreaming." I started hitting my head, "Yea, I'm just imagining all of this" I spoke and took a step back, taking a deep breath. I

"Isabella, you're certainly not dreaming. This is real, I'm real. All of this is real" Damon said, and put his hand on my cheek. "I'm real, and this is who I am" he added, and stoked my cheek with his thumb. Why are you touching me?

"So if you're real, then how are you always in my head, when I've never met you until today?" I asked, removing his hand from my face.

"I,- well us vampires can get in your head. So everything that you've been seeing in your head, yeah thats all me and you too" Damon told me, and walked over to the crackling fire.

I touched my lips and remembered that in my dream last night, he kissed me and then bit me. It felt to real, but when I woke up. I did realize it was all in my head, "but Damon, do you remember the dream from last night?" I asked, he nodded his head. "Why did you kiss me?" I asked again. He turned around in a flash, with his eyes nearly popping out of his head, and he smirked asking, ". . .we kissed?"

"Uhhh, yeah. Don't you remember?" I said crossing my arms and giving him a glare.

"Umm...it was just a dream. Its wasn't real...new subject" he said, walking away and pouring himself some alcohol.

"Want some?" He asked, handing me a cup. I pushed the cup away while shaking my head no. "It really helps to make the emotions go away" he said, I still shook my head no. "Your loss" he said and walked upstairs.

"I'm leaving!" I yelled and picked up my school bag. I started walking towards the door and pulling out my headphones and iPod. Before my hand could even touch the doorknob. I got pulled back by my arm of another.

"What do you want?" I asked, turning out and facing him.

"This is for you..." he said, and held up a necklace.

"Ummm...you've only known me for a day, and your giving me things already?" I asked, not trying to be rude, but just being curious.

"Just, let me put it on you...please?" He asks, with his bottom lip out.

"Fine" I say and turned around, pulling my hair up off of my neck. My lips pulling into smile, a little smile.

Damon wrapped the necklace chain around my neck, and clipped it on. His hands were still on my neck, he gently started to climb there way down my back, to my hips. I let my hair fall, and turned to face him, "what are you doing?"

"You had some fuzzy's...?"

"Haha nice try. Bye bye" I said waving my hand in his face, and walking outside."I'll drive you" Damon said and grabbed his coat, along with his keys.

"No. I'll walk, it's fine"

"That's not a very good idea. . ." he started, "not in this town.""Like I could care less of what happened to me" I said, while plugging my headphones in.

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I was jamming out to my music,singing, and even dancing down the street. Then I suddenly felt a hand go down my back, I whipped my head around to see. . .nothing? I started walking again, and felt two strong arms pick me up from behind.

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