Forever And More (DAMON X READER)

Chapter Six

Y/n's POV 1864

"...Damon?" I asked as a tear singularly strolled down my cheek, I was about to clean the library and as I walked into the hallway, I witnessed the worst- Damon's hands were placed against Miss Katherine's waist and their lips were connected, there were something I didn't like about her as soon as I met her. I got a cold sensation that engulfed my whole body, it was as if death took over my whole body.

He just looked over at my presence smirking and carried on with his not-so-subtle touches, there was no emotion in his eyes anymore - the life that would radiate off of him was no longer noticeable. More tears streamed down my face and I ran away, packing my clothes in some piece of table cloth, I shall be leaving, that was until Katherine came and gave me a visit, she told me what she was and said I should stay and be her closest companion, she was staring deep in my eyes as she said it, not knowing that I knew what kind she was- that it all fit together that she had been compelling Damon and Stefan, I should have known myself and had more trust in him.

I just stood there and said what she wanted to hear, I thought that if I were to keep up the façade then I would have enough time to save them both from her grasp.

I remember when I had first saw her and it had taken my breath away by how familiar she looked, I seriously thought I was being haunted by a ghost at first. I knew Tatia had children so she must be a descendant of hers, or a doppelganger I believe they're called?

------------ present

I was driving towards the place I swore to myself I would never visit again, however, after that phone call I think it would be the best thing to do at this point. It was quite dark out and not far in front, I could hear the sound of a bottle make contact with the floor quite harshly while smashing. I pushed my foot on the pedal slightly harder and the car sped up.

I could see a figure on the floor, I stopped the car and stepped out, feeling my feet make an impact with the floor. The figure was all too familiar, those broad shoulders and raven locks, taking hesitant steps I inhaled deeply and prepared myself to speak to the man who I hoped would remember me.

"...Damon?" My voice strained out, desperately. His eyes shot open, he rushed up to me with great speed- I thought he was dead, she told me he was dead. His hand came up to caress my cheek, he was looking into my eyes trying to see if it was really me, I could smell the bourbon on him. "Damon, it's me, last time I checked bourbon was good but it wasn't 'I see dead people' good," I joked lightly. He chuckled slightly as a tear went down his cheek, both hands on my face at this point as he inspected me even more, almost as if i would break- almost as if i wasn't there.

He started shaking my shoulders quite suddenly, "Y/n? Y/n?!-"

"Y/n? Y/n you should really wake up-" I was shaken until my eyes flew open, I looked up to see my friend, Hailey looking down at me with her eyebrows furrowed. I sighed, realising it was a dream, feeling heartbroken over a man i loved over 150 years ago. So last night I had gotten a call, anonymously - turns out it was Katherine and she wanted to meet me today, the whole conversation baffled me but in all honesty, I just couldn't wait to get my hands on her.

What could she be up to? Why is it so urgent she risks meeting with me in the public? Surely Katherine knows the hate I have for her, getting Damon and Stefan killed. She makes sure to keep her tabs on everyone, especially her enemies. Hailey didn't know Katherine and hasn't yet had the curtesy of meeting her.

Feeling the adrenaline and excitement that we may possibly be able to put an end to the one and only Katherine Pierce, only after we've gotten information out of her of course. If Damon could see me now, I think he'd be kind of proud. I giggled to myself, all while not realising Hailey still sat in the room with my after she woke me.

"What are you happy about? I thought of all days you would be keeping that 'all famous' murderous look," she smirked, as I laughed a little more.
"Today's a great day to be semi alive, Hailey. A very great day."
I smiled, somewhat evilly I would say.

"Ah, there's that look I know and love, but please do remember she may have useful information before you rip her heart out," she said coyly. I felt like a child being scorned for playing too rough.

"Oh Hailey, how little you think of me- I shall be doing a lot more than ripping her heart out, I will break it as she broke mine."

{Back in Mystic Falls}
Stefan's POV

I had just gotten back from a hunt in the woods, I'm guessing a rabbit will have to do for today, something must be scaring the wildlife out there as the majority of what I usually see was quite scarce. I made sure to log it in my journal, that way I wouldn't forget, if anything more unusual happens- I won't see it as coincidence. I've seen enough in a lifetime to know better than that.

I was getting ready for my 'first' day of school, starting mid year I felt a typical high-school outfit would keep me out of any sort of spotlight. Which I feel won't do much either way, seen as I may be the only person starting mid year.

After quickly scanning my face and teeth in the mirror, I shrugged my jacket on my shoulder and walked out of the door. Today's going to be a good day, I hope.

Walking besides the graveyard was the fastest way to school, however, today I seemed to feel an eery sense that I was being watched. Peeling my eyes in ever trail, corner and street- I couldn't see anyone, strangely no one at all.

Suddenly, I could hear the loud roar of a crow, was that what I could feel watching me? I put it to that but still didn't take my eyes from every nuck and cranny that I could see, there's a chance I could miss something and I can't afford to miss anything this year, not when I had to see her.

Stefan's POV 1864

"I told you, Stefan, no rules" Katherine smirked at me, we were sprawled together in my chambers, I could feel the cool breeze from the window that must have been opened through the night. I don't remember opening it, that's for sure. Maybe Katherine did, I know she likes the cold sometimes.

"No rules," I repeated back to her as she sat above me and the veins that she had shown me from part of her vampirism, she smiled sweetly as she bared her teeth and then smothered her head in my neck, I didn't scream- I didn't want to get her caught. All of a sudden she pulled back violently, looking like she couldn't breathe as she was straining her voice out saying 'vervain', I don't consume vervain?

It had all clicked together as soon as my father barged through the door and used a sort of contraption around her face, I was terrified and couldn't bare with the thought that this was my fault. This was my fault. As the others dragged her away, I was being held back by my father unable to help her- I felt weak.