Chapter 7 Damon Tries To Get A Confession

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(NOTE: Some of these characters and locations are based off the TV Show 'The Vampire Diaries' All rights reserved to the writers of the show! I don't own anything except Cassie Mitchell, because she really is me)

Previously on "Falling In Love With A Vampire"

""No!" I say while shoving him. He looks up at me with nothing but shock. I take off for the stairs, running down them. All I hear is Damon chuckle as I get down the stairs and get to the front door. I open the door and nearly slam into Stefan.

"Whoa! Cassie, what's going on?" Stefan says.

"Nothing Stefan...I'm sorry...I just have to go" I say, walking past him and shutting the door behind me. I count to ten and when the door doesn't open, I lean against it. I take a deep breath. Shit! He's not supposed to know...no one is supposed to know...not even Bonnie, who is a witch, knows. I don't think he knows my other secret yet though...which is really good...though the shoving him away was dangerous...I need to control myself more...and be more careful. He'll be watching me more often now that he thinks I am a witch.

I walk off the porch and start to head to my house.

The Next Day

Cassie's POV

I open my eyes, slowly waking up. When I am finally fully awake, yesterday's events flood back into my head. I sit up quickly, looking around the room, making sure he isn't there. When I know he isn't, I get up out of the bed, gather my clothes and take a shower. When I get out, I get dressed. When I'm finished, I have a black t-shirt on that in blood red writing says 'Rule #1: Don't Hesitate', (Link on Profile) blue jeans and black boots. (Same ones I wore before so they are on my profile) I put my long black hair into a pony tail, putting on sunglasses over my forest green eyes. I walk out of my bedroom and down the stairs. I go into the living room and when I get there, I nearly jump a foot of the ground, my heart stopping for a second. Damon Salvatore sits on my leather couch.

I put a hand on my chest to try to calm my heart as Damon smirks at hearing it. I take a few deep breaths. When I am finally calm enough, I look up at him and glare. I mumble 'Asshole' which only makes him smirk wider. I turn around and head into the kitchen. I go to fix a pot of coffee, but find it's already been made.

"I made it already" says Damon's voice from right behind me. I turn around and find him only inches away from me. He's so close, in fact, that when I turn around, our clothes brush. I try to step back but I hit the counter. This makes Damon take the smallest step towards me, making the distance only centimeters and putting his hands on the counter behind me. My heart is racing.

"Are you ready?" Damon asks.

"Ready for what?" I ask.

"Ready to tell me the truth. Ready to tell me that your just some witch" he says.

"I'm not just some witch!" I shout, pushing him away from me, my heart not racing anymore, my heart beating steadily. I know Damon had been listening to my heart because when it doesn't budge at what I say, he narrows his eyes.

"If your not just some witch, then what are you? Huh? What are you Cassie? If that's even your real name. You lied to me..." Damon says, and his voice isn't filled with anger like I expected it to be...it's filled with pain.

"I never lied to you...I never said I was human Damon. And you really want to know what I am?" I ask.

"Yes!" Damon says. I take a deep breath, turning away from him.

"Follow me then" I say. He's confused as I walk to a door in the kitchen. I pull out my keys from my pocket, find one and put it in the lock on the door. I walk through the door and though Damon is confused, he follows right behind me, shutting the door behind him. It is pitch black, but I know exactly where I am going as I walk down a set of stairs. I can hear Damon's footsteps as he follows close behind me. As we near the bottom, lights flash on. I step off the stairs and turn towards Damon, who is watching me. I gesture to the rest of the basement and his eyes leave me to look around. His eyes widen.

"What the hell are you? A fucking hunter?" Damon asks. He walks over to a table/desk that is littered with knifes and a few handguns. The wall it is against is covered with hanging guns, all different kinds. On the wall beside it, sits several different swords hanging on it. The wall beside that has knifes and daggers littering it and the last wall is blank except for a few shelves holding jars full of different liquids. Under that wall, is another table/desk. This desk holds several different jars, and many many bullets. I can't help but smile slightly at his question and tone of voice.

"I guess you could say that..." I say. And when he turns to glare at me, I continue. "But you don't understand Damon. I am much more than I seem..."

"Oh really? Because you seem like some kind of hunter!" Damon shouts and then I am pinned to the floor by my throat. A growl rips through the room as Damon is kicked into a wall. I push myself up off the floor, landing on my hands and feet in a crouch, my head down. When I look up at Damon, who is just now getting off the floor, my eyes are a beautiful ocean blue, but there are veins under my eyes. I growl loudly.

"Damon, you are pushing me...if there is anything you don't want to do...it is that. I am no mere human...and I am not just some witch" I say. Damon stares at me with wide eyes.

"Then...what are you?" he asks. I slowly stand up, not looking at him anymore. When I do look back at him, my eyes are their normal forest green and the veins are gone.

"Something you will think impossible..and something you won't like" I say.

"What!" Damon nearly shouts.

"I am a vampire, werewolf, witch" I say, looking as serious as ever.

A/N HA! Major twist huh? Yes this is the end of this chapter...sorry it took so long and is so short...major writer's block and I wanted to end it on that. You guys probably hate me. Look, I know the rating promised juicy stuff and it will get juicy...next chapter. Which will add to the reasons as to why you guys will probably stop reading this story. Just bare with me..please? I'm already getting started on chapter 8. So please, bare with me...it's going to be juicy...and probably not in the way you guys think.

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