The New Age of the Apocalypse

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Emmett's POV

This girl noticed my eyes.

"What the he-" she said and fainted.

I caught her small body just in time.

"Lets get you inside blue-eyes." I said and Damon walked up to me and her.

"I got her." he said and took her from my arms.

"Tell your family we got company before we just walk in there!" he yelled as we walked up to the door.

I walked in and said "we got company."

Damon's POV

Now I was holding this girl in my arms.

She was not normal , nothing was normal about her.

Then I blew in her face and she fluttered her eyes open.

"I-I-I" she stuttered but I put her down and put my finger to her lips.

"Shh" I said led her to the door and opened it.

"After you." I said and she enter this old Victorian home.

"How did this survive the radiation?" she asked looking around.

"Well I would tell you but then I'll have to kill you." I said and winked at her.

"I'm serious I wanna know." she said and tapped her foot impatiently.

"Fine ,but your not gonna believe me." I whispered.

"Try me" she said and gave me a smug smile.

"They put a spell on it" I said and put my arm around her leading her towards the nostalgic living room.

Clarke's POV

I was being led into a room.

I have never seen a real house before this was so strange. The architecture was amazing.

"Oh my god it's beautiful. I've never been in a place like this before." I said in pure astonishment.

"You are very strange." Damon said to me giving me a weird smile.

"Tell me, what's you name?" he asked.

"Clarke....Clarke Griffin." I said and looked into his baby blue eyes.

He was so handsome, he had an amazing jaw line like Bellamy. But his eyes were unbelievable.

"Well Clarke , Clarke Griffin, my name is Damon....Damon Salvatore." he said and smile showing his teeth.

I laughed at his comment. he was surely helping lighten the mood for me.

"Who's this?" a female voice said.

"Her names Clarke." he said to her and I turned around to see a women in her late 30's.

She looked like a mother , she didn't come off as dangerous.

"My name is Esme and this is Alice." She said gesturing to a pretty Girl my age.

"So I heard you want answers... well we need some too." she said and looked at me.

I looked at Damon who looked at Esme who looked at me.

"Where do I start?!" I asked.