Evolution- A TVD Fanfiction

3. More Torture

Damon headed upstairs to the living room. He had bought this new, huge place before he started torturing Stefan. Also to mention he killed Zach after compelling him to write that message for Stefan. He will break this news to him later. He poured a drink for himself and settled in a chair across the fire. It made him feel calm.

He was having a great time. Stefan's been down there for a week now. He was bored. You know, how it goes, he do useless things like feeding, drinking, killing, sleeping around and when he gets bored, he torture Stefan. It had been his routine for past week.

He headed down to the cellar and saw Stefan hanging quietly. Was he supposed to feel something for his brother? Nope, he don't think so. He opened the door and he heard Stefan flinch. Stefan haven't moved knowing his presence. He took a good look at his brother. Cuts were visible, few of them were bleeding. He was barely standing. The ropes were holding him up.

Damon walked over him and grabbed his hair and pulled his head up.
Stefan- (stammered out) he-hello.
Damon- you are a mess.
Stefan- thanks to you.
His voice was groggy. There was a deep cut on his cheek. Damon dipped his glove in vervain water and touched the cut. It started to bleed. He didn't got much out of Stefan. He didn't had any energy to react. Damon didn't wanted that. He settled in the chair.

Damon- hey, tell me, if you were here to die, what will your last wish be?
Stefan- I had a last wish once and now I don't have anything to wish for.
Damon- (smirked) of yeah? What was your last wish?
Stefan didn't responded. Damon gets up and patted his cheek. Stefan's body created a small distance away from Damon instantly.

Damon- answer me.
Stefan- hmmm?
Damon- what was your last wish?
Stefan- I wanted... nothing.
Damon- tell me, I'm curious.
Stefan's lack of response were making him furious.

Stefan- I wanted my brother back.
Damon- dramatic.
Stefan- perspective.
Damon- yeah and now you don't?
Stefan chuckled.
Stefan- I hate you.
Damon- (pointed himself) you created this. You made me like this.
Stefan didn't said anything.
Damon- you forced me to Stefan. You turned me. Kathrine ditched me. I wasted my whole life after the bitch.
Stefan frowned.
Stefan- wh-what are you talking about?
Damon told what happened to him.

Stefan- bitch!
Damon- yup! I had to turn it off.
Stefan- yeah.
Damon stabs him with a stake, again.
Damon- I had you to blame everything baby bro.
Stefan- yeah. Go on.
Damon- you have given up.
Stefan- I don't have anything to give up.
Damon- you need motivation.

He pushed vervain leaves in Stefan's mouth. Stefan screamed.
Damon- two weeks Stefan. Your friends think you're gone with Zach and not to forget, I killed him days ago.
Stefan looked up unable to speak anything but fresh stream of tears were leaving out of his eyes.
Damon- keep your eyes down boy, you will need strength. Save it.

Stefan coughed up blood.
Damon- see, this feeling, you're hurting Stefan, same way I did. Eventually you're gonna turn it off.
Stefan shook his head.
Damon- no?
Stefan managed to get it out.
Stefan- I will need to remember this.
Damon- then it will be fun for both of us.
Stefan- not for me.
He again coughed up vervain laced blood. It burnt his chest.
Damon- I will see you later brother.
He left.

He didn't visited Stefan for a day. He didn't wanted to. Every second passing was making him bored and now it was exhausting him.

He had tasty breakfast, a bottle of bourbon, pizza man and pizza and it was time he pay a visit to Stefan. He headed to cellar and turned on the light. Stefan's skin was graying slowly. He will have to feed him sooner because he didn't wanted Stefan to be a corpse.

Stefan looked up, his eyes were barely open, his breathing was hard. Damon slowly made his way towards him. As Damon approached him, his heart started to race. It might just jump out of his mouth. Not to forget, he know Damon knows that he was freaking out for the next shot.

Damon- scared, hu?
Stefan couldn't speak. He just couldn't.
Damon- look, don't take it personally, I was bored and I wanted you to feel what I used to feel. It's just that simple. I won't let you die, I promise.
Stefan chuckled.
Damon- hmm, sure you did pretty bad things in the past. Consider it the payback.
Stefan looked down.

Damon- it always gets annoying to talk to myself like this Stefan. Say something. I feel like an idiot.
Stefan couldn't open his mouth.
Damon- speak.
Stefan- fuck off!
Damon- I said I hate cursing.
Stefan- please... I...I'm so-sorry.
Damon- you surely are. I know.
Stefan closed his eyes exhausted with every word coming out of his own mouth.

Damon- answer me, if you get a chance, how are you going to kill me?
Stefan couldn't reply him.
Damon- say it.
Stefan- I can...can't kill you.
Damon- why?
Stefan- stu-stupid question.
Damon- oh you love me and blah blah blah....
Stefan- wa-water.
Stefan was thirsty. He didn't had anything in his body since days which wouldn't burn him or hurt his body in certain way.

Damon- nope. Say, say something.
He settled on a chair, and crossed his legs, relaxing.

Damon- come on Stef.
Stefan- I hate you. I never thought I would be able to do it, but I do know. I hate you so much, when I die, I hope you remember every bad thing you did and go to hell.
Damon- wow. You hate me.
Stefan's head was down.
Damon- in all of this, you do know this wouldn't have happened in the first place if you weren't a sad puppy about having me with you whole eternity. So, it all comes back to you. It's like... What goes around, that comes around.
Stefan didn't responded.

Damon- don't shut yourself again and again. It's annoying.
Stefan was quiet.
Damon- look, I know you are going to be mad and everything but... you should at least talk.
Stefan didn't moved.
Damon- Stefan?
Nope, no movement.
Damon- Stef, no games already. Take your time. I will see you tonight.
He left.