Damon X Reader: a bloody beginning

Little miss run away

(Hey guys, I just wanted to say sorry for not updating in a while, so yeah. And I'm going to kind of be switching between two points of view because I'm still not use to writing stories, so sorry if it bugs you)

That does it, I'm leaving.

I was rush packing, I didn't have much time before my father woke up from his drunken slumber. I only packed a few things. My water bottle, and money was already in my bag. I grabbed some clothes, my pocket knife, my phone and charger, and a photo from when we were still a happy family. I missed those days, but I couldn't stop moving. I rushed outside and hopped on my bike. I knew I wasn't going to make it very far if I stayed on the road, so I cut through the woods. I was on a beaten down path, so my bike ride wasn't horribly rough. It wasn't long before I heard my dad yelling and a gunshot. I almost fell off my bike, but I didn't stop, I couldn't.

~time skip~

The sun was beginning to set and I was growing tired. I finally got back on a main road. After a few more miles, I came across a small motel. I pulled into the parking lot and hid my bike in the bushes behind the building. After looking around for my dads truck and finding nothing, I went inside and checked in. I payed for my stay and went to my room.

After getting unpacked, which didn't take long because you barely had anything to unpack, you took in your surroundings and got bored quickly. Hearing your stomach rumble, you went back out to the small lobby and stopped at the vending machine. You looked over your choices and chose to go with the energy bar. Heading back to your room, you ate the energy bar in silence. You still didn't know where you were going yet, all you knew was that you had to get away. All that biking has made you tired and you quickly fall into a dreamless sleep.

You woke to the sound of your phone going off. It was five in the morning. You got out of bed and cleaned up your room, packing you stuff as you went. After you finished packing back up, you grabbed your bag and went down to the lobby. Before checking out, you accidentally bumped into someone. He had a leather jacket and raven black hair. Your hand flew up to your head and you face palmed. "I'm so sorry, are you ok?" You asked the stranger. "Yeah, I'm fine, you?" He looked back to you and you nodded. "I'm F/N" you said as you held out your hand. "Damon" he said and grabbed your hand, but instead of shaking it, he kissed it like a gentleman. Your cheeks turned a bright red and you looked down. When you finally looked up again, he was staring into your E/C eyes. He still hadn't let go of your hand. But then he said something completely crazy. "You will forget meeting me" you thought that what he said was insane, but you soon found yourself not sure of who this man in front of you was. And without another sound he was gone. Like he was never there in the first place. Hell, you weren't even sure if there was a person in front of you at all. You mind returned to what it was doing and you checked out of the motel, but before you left, you bought two more energy bars and put them in your backpack. You went to the bushes to grab your bike and you took off.