The Rejected

15

Damon decided to stay in the hospital bed that night and I stayed by his side which he seamed to be happy about. Vetra hasn't come back which I was happy about.

"Sage..." I turned to Damon who had spoken up. We were watching TV and he had been silent for a while. "Have you every loved someone with all your heart but they didn't feel the same about you?" I sighed and shook my head.

"I can't say I have.." I watched as he nodded and looked down with his eyebrows knotting together.

"It's painful.. Its torture." He looked down at his hands watching his thumbs fight each other. "Now imagine that with them using you just for your position..."

"I-... I can't.." I frowned and brought my hand to his. "I can't imagine... And if I was in your place I don't know if I could stay sane for as long as you did." 

We spent the rest of the night in silence as we watched TV in silence. I don't know what time but I ended up falling asleep but I woke up In the hospital bed with Damon. I was cuddled up to you tightly and he had his arm around me.

"You fell asleep so fast I thought you fainted." Damon said as he looked down at me. "I didn't wanna leave until you were awake."

I felt my face warm up as he said that and I got up. "I'm sorry..." He chuckled and shook his head as he got out of the bed. 

"Ready to leave when you are." I nodded my head and grabbed my stuff that was on the chair beside us and followed him out. 

The minuet we walked out the door two wolf pups ran past us laughing one chasing the other. I couldn't help but smile at them as they ran and laughed. Werewolf pups are so cute. And full of energy.

"Those two are my niece and nephew. My sister gave birth to them 4 years ago. They are twins in a way." Damon said as he leaned against the wall watching them as they turned a corner. "My niece almost didn't make it." He frowned at the memory.

I turned my attention to him seeing the sadness in his eyes at the memories. "There was gonna be triplets but... the third died right after it was born."

"Oh my gods." I brought my hand to my mouth and looked at the ground. The thought of a mother loosing her 3rd child before she could even hold it.. thats scary..

"That sad thing is. Its not that uncommon. When a werewolf gives birth to more then 2 pups theres a big chance the third will die." Damon sighed and ran his fingers through his dark messy hair. "Lets go. I'm hungry"

I nodded and followed him towards the kitchen. The pack house was rather large. It makes sense though it does have enoygh room for all the pack members and extra rooms incase more join the pack.

Walking inti the kitchen i looked outside. It looked like it had been snowing all night. Which would make sense. It hadn't snowed since the night before the full moon. It would have to snow eventually.

"I'll be right back i need to deal with a few things." Damon looked at me and smiled a bit. It felt like for a long time i finally saw a real life smile come from him.

He walked out the kitchen and disappeared down the hall. Watching him leave i decided i might as well make breakfast fir bith of us. I hope he likes french toast.

While getting everything ready i was roughly pulled back and hand a knife to my throat while my back was against another body. Terrified i clawed at the strangers hand. I didn't wanna die this early. I still had dreams of what i wanted to do in the future.