The Rejected

23

The next day I woke up to Damon's arm around my waist and my back against his chest whilst he breathed softly against the back of my neck. It almost pained me to have to get out of his arms and away from his warmth but I really had to pee. After a while of building up the courage to get out of his grip I ended up fighting with Damon's body as he didn't wanna let go.

"Damon I gotta pee." I chuckled. And his grip loosened after I heard a low growl from him.

 I got up and walked to the bathroom and did my business. After that was dealt with I ended up taking a shower.

After my shower I walked out with a towel wrapped around myself expecting Damon to still be asleep But when I opened the door I saw Damon sitting up his head resting his head in his hands. I blushed and went to hide in the bathroom again but Damon looked up and saw me chuckling.

"Your friend Lira came in. She dropped off some of your clothes." He pointed to his dresser where a few of my clothes were folded up. "You can get changed I need a shower for myself as well."

He stood up and walked passed me before closing the bathroom door on me. Something about him seamed off to me. Like he isn't the usual Damon I first met.  He wasn't the same broken Damon I had gotten to know. He was a bit happier. As if a bunch of weight was lifted off his shoulders and thrown else where.

But I ignored that as I continued to his dresser picking out a nice black hoodie and some dark blue skinny jeans. It stopped snowing today and most of the snow was slowly disappearing. After I was dressed I walked over to the bathroom and lightly knocked on the door. 

"Damon i'll be making breakfast anything you want me to make for you?" There was a bit of silence the only sound being the water running in the shower before he spoke up.

"Whatever you make is fine." He replied which sent me towards his door and swung it open as I started making my way into the kitchen.

As I looked through the cabinets and the fridge I settled on making pancakes today. As I gathered everything up I heard a low growl coming from behind me. I froze a but before slowly turning around to come face to face with Vetra.

Her eyes were glowing her wolves eyes as she stalked towards me. "I so badly wanna just tear your throat out and watch you bleed right in front of me for ruining everything I had with Damon." 

I glared up at her. I had so many things I wanted to say but my fear stopped me from even opening my mouth. And I have every reason to do just that. Buti don't wanna stain the floor with your whore blood." She smirked at me.

It's like she knew I was to afraid to say anything and she was using that to her advantage. "He wouldn't miss you. He doesn't even like you. He just needs a slut he can fuck around with until he finds his second mate you dumb whore."

"That's enough Vetra!"