It's her......

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We sat in a tree for hours spotting out the perfect victim; Damon began to get bored and was complaining, Simon, there isn't a single person that you approve of yet. Just pick so we can have some fun.
Hold your horses Damon, the perfect one will come soon enough.
I turned back around to continue my search, a girl began to walk around the corner. My jaw dropped, it looked just like my Clara. I wasn't thinking and I let the words, I can't believe it! Slip from my lips.
Damon took it the wrong way, finally.
He jumped out and grabbed the girl, she couldn't see us of course but she felt something touch her; she let out a scream and began to fight Damon's tight grip.
Damon let her go!
Simon, we have been waiting all day. This girl is it man.
I sighed deeply, okay, this girl can be it I guess.
Damon's frustrated frown grew into a devious smile, so what shall we do to her?
I had to think quickly, I know Damon's torture isn't good, especially when it involves girls.
Tick tock Simon you're going to run out of time.
I looked up and Damon was strangling this poor girl, she was scared and didn't know what was going on, she couldn't see or hear us, all she knew was she couldn't breath and she was dying. 
I spoke as fast as I could, LET ME POSSESS HER!
Damon seemed pleased and released her to the ground, when she hit the ground she began to gasp for air. All that was going through my mind was Clara.
Damon walked up and grabbed my shoulder, I like your idea, let's make it a team possession.
I couldn't refuse, he would know I had a reason if I did. I just nodded my head yes as I looked at the girl; she looks just like my Clara did when I saw her die.
Damon walked over to the girl and grabbed her again, this time she shouted, WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME?
Damon shot his entertained look at me, he loved torturing girls it gave him some sick pleasure, this one will be fun, good pick Simon.
He began to burn mine and his demon summoning symbols into her arm. She was screaming and fighting ; she had tears streaming down her face. I knew it hurt, but I couldn't do anything. When Damon was done he just threw her down on the ground and walked away. Come on Simon I'm starving, we can deal with that bitch later.
I just followed him, but I watched as the girl was screaming and crying from all the pain she had experienced; all I could think was my sweet Clara, this is how you died.....

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