TILL DEATH DO US PART {COMPLETED}

Gone

Becky's POV

" Why?" I manage to ask Damon in a heartbroken voice.

"If I can't have you no one, absolutely no one else can" Damon begins to say, taking off his suit due to the heat in the room. " I could've easily gotten rid of Seth by killing him but no,  I want you to feel the pain of wanting something so badly yet not being able to have it, I want you to feel the pain of heartbreak, I want you to watch helplessly as he finally moves on and find someone to take your place I want you to suffer every single thing you've made me suffer" Damon says, bending to my level so we're face to face.

" I have gone through most of this already and it was all because of you!!!  " I yell at him. " Then it shouldn't be difficult to redo, besides I want to witness this" Damon says indifferently.

" I hate you!" I tell him for the thousandth time. " That's the thing Princess, if hating me was the condition for having Seth you two would be on your way to your honeymoon but it isn't,is it?" Damon asks rhetorically with mockery in his voice. I now my h

" You are sadistic!!! " I tell him. " Oh c'mon, you can do better than that" Damon retorts tauntingly.

" Why did you ever come into my life? " I ask in tears but Damon's not touched in the slightest bit. " You can blame your mother for that" he tells me emotionlessly.

There is no one, absolutely no one else in this world I hate more than my mother... Not even Damon, he knows that and he's using it against me.

I spit on his face once more in disgust, not learning my lesson from the first time. This time he doesn't hit me though, he quietly pulls out a handkerchief from his pocket and wipes the spit off his face.

I sigh in relief but I guess I sighed to soon because in seconds I'm gasping for air from Damon's strangle hold on my neck.

He refuses to let go of me and soon I stop struggling, slowly feeling myself fading, I pray silently to never have to open my eyes again when they finally go shut.

Just when all hope is lost and my eyes are slowly going shut, someone enters into the room in rage and throws Damon off me.

The person stands in front of me, breathing heavily in rage. I make contact with those blue eyes...

That's the last thing I remember before falling asleep.

Narrator's POV

" What is your problem?" Chris asks Damon in rage. " And what exactly have I done wrong?" Damon asks as he pics himself up from the floor, wiping the blood on his nose off.

" Did you want to kill her?" Chris asks, the genuine concern evident in his voice. " How exactly is it your business?" Damon asks aggressively in a suspicious tone.

" You're my brother and the last thing I need is for you to go back to jail for killing someone" Chris says realising that he didn't really have a reason for feeling so enraged and saving Becky.

Unknown to them, Becky was slowly waking up.

" Bullshit! We could both go to jail right now for kidnap" Damon points out. " I see... I sent you to spy on the bitch that sent me to jail and you fall in love with her? I should've known better" Damon accuses.

" I did not fall in love with her!" Chris yells at Damon. " Then why then did you come in here to save her and don't give me that bullshit excuse you just gave? " Damon roars in anger.

Chris is left speechless but before Damon can say anything he's  cut off by Becky's voice.

" Chris?" Becky calls out in utter shock and Chris lowers his head in shame, too scared to look her in the eye.