Shawn Mendes Imagines

Bad Reputation (The Vampire Diaries Remake)

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Note:
This one is for all my TVD fans!😊
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Music:
~ Bad Reputation by Shawn Mendes

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I was walking towards my car with my keys in hand when my phone rang. I slid it out of my pocket, and heaved a sigh when I saw the caller.

"What do you want now, Damon?", I asked after I picked up, annoyed.

Shawn, man, trust me. You don't wanna do this, he said through the phone.

"I need to", I replied truthfully.

Look, I get it. I've been there. But take it from me: when it's over, you'll want to tear your damn eyeballs out of their sockets. Or just drown in bourbon, like I did, of course. So c'mon, save this whole cliché drama. It's getting old, ya know?

"Don't worry about me, Damon. I'll be fine. See you soon."

What? Wait! Shaw-

I hung up, and pressed a button on my keys. The car made a beeping sound, and I opened the door, letting myself into the driver's seat. I started the vehicle, and drove off into distance.

The ride wasn't long, but it was enough time for me to do some thinking. Was I making the right decision, or was not listening to Damon a bad choice? Most importantly, what would happen after this? I didn't have an answer yet, but all I knew is that I needed to do this, no matter the consequences.

I finally parked my car in the sidewalk and got out. I stared at the huge construction that stood before me, and swallowed hard. The house was inmense and modern, with little vegetation, and very obscure. It was like that kind of places you can't just pass by without noticing them; you would stop and stare at it for a few seconds, taking it in, as if you were drawn to it.

I approached the door as I felt my heart rate increase rapidly. I thought about going back inside the car and driving away, but I kept walking. I was about to ring the doorbell when the door suddenly opened.

"Hi, Shawn", Katherine greeted me seductively as her eyes traced down my body. "Didn't expect you today"

She was wearing a set of black laced lingerie behind a white unbuttoned shirt that reached the middle of her thigh, and her loose, wavy brown hair fell over her shoulders.

"Honestly, me neither", I replied on a nervous chuckle. "But I've made up my mind."

She smirked. "Really? What will it be then?"

"I want to do this", I stated, embedding my eyes into hers.

"Are you sure?", she asked, testing my confidence.

"Yes", I replied almost instantly. Is this the right choice? I wondered to myself once again.

But all the insecurities rambling around my mind were quickly replaced by an odd reverie. Her deep, inviting scent colonized my whole body, as her delicious skin took over me completely, making me crave for more.

"Come in", she offered tentatively. "You're just in time."

I made my way through the door and took a look around. The mansion looked pretty much the same: obscure, and filled with dark wooden furniture. Elegant and seductive. Only, this time, it felt colder than usual.

Katherine led me to the living room, where there were random people chatting and drinking quietly.

"Shut up and stand up staight", she ordered, and all of them followed her instructions. They were being compelled.