"You declare to the heavens that you will never fall in love. Aphrodite herself took it as a challenge."
♱ ♱ ♱My eyes flutter open and the rays of the sun beam through the window I laid my head on. Confused, I look around to see that I'm in a car going god knows where. "Morning." He says and my head shoots to my left. Damon smirks at me and I furrow my eyebrows.
"Where are we?" I ask confused, looking around seeing nothing but fields ahead of us.
"Georgia." He states.
"Georgia? Ha ha very funny. Seriously, Damon. Where are we?" I ask again.
"Seriously, we're...we're in Georgia. How ya feeling?" He says examining my face.
"I...I..." I place my hand on my pounding head and start checking my body.
"There's no broken bones. I checked." Damon says and looks over at my forehead, "Still some blood on your head but you heal really fast, it's fascinating." He adds and I check my face in the mirror.
"But my car...there was a man...I hit a man. But then he got up, and...who was that?" I ask Damon furrowing my eyebrows, hoping he knew the answer.
"That's what I would like to know." He states.
"Where's my phone? We really need to go back. Nobody knows where I am. Pull over. I mean it, Damon. Pull over! Stop the car!" I start nudging him and he rolls his eyes then focuses on the road.
"Oh you were so much more fun when you were asleep." He remarks and pulls over. I get out of the car, and limp weakly and Damon rushes over to me with his vampire speed and I look over at him.
"Hey." He says trying to help me.
"I'm fine. We have to go back." I yank my arm out of his gentle grip and give him an odd look. He was being too nice and I still want to jab a stake through him.
"Oh come on. Look. We've already come this far..." Damon whines.
"Why are you doing this? I can't be in Georgia. I wrecked my car. I have to go home. This is kidnapping." I bark at him.
"That's a little melodramatic, don't you think?" His eyes roll then we get interrupted by a ringing phone. My face changes when I recognize the ring.
"That's my phone!" I bark at him.
Damon grabs my phone out his pocket and looks at the screen. "Mmm. It's your boyfriend. I'll take it." He says then answers, " Mikayla's phone!"
I roll my eyes and look away while Damon talks to Stefan. At this point he was definitely not my boyfriend. Since I've met him all he's done is lie to me.
"Mikayla? She's right here. And, yes, she's fine." Damon says then covers the phone. "He wants to talk to you." I shake my head no and look away. "Yeah. I don't...I don't really think she wants to talk to you right now." He says looking at me confused then he smirks. "You have a good day. Mm-hmm. Bye-now."
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SLAY ♱ d.salvatore
Fanfiction'you and me are more alike than you think, we are both natural born killers.' [tvd] [damon salvatore] ©-gothamfairy