𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄-𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄

Ch 13 ☆ "I HATE BEING WATSON"

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"he said i don't want you to fall in love with me but grow in love with me"
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THE SOUND OF BELLE KNOCKING REVERBERATED through the large boarding house. The door opened to reveal a certain blue eyes Salvatore. Belle cleared her throat nervously playing with strings of her jumper. She pushed her glasses up before facing the elder man "I-Is Stefan here?"

Damon stared at her, his eyes flickering to the copy of Sherlock Holmes, The Valley of Fear that laid nestled in between her elbows. A small smirk overtaking his face as he leaned in, his heart stopping at the sharp intake of her breath as her chocolate brown eyes melted in his diamond pools.

"How do you feel about playing detective."

Belle glanced at the book she was holding before looking back at the vampire a large grinch like grin on her face "Let's play, my dear Watson"

BELLE STOOD IN FRONT OF AN ABANDONED warehouse, in her hand lay the compass that Damon had provided her. A small pout placed on her lips as she faced the vampire next to her "y'know right now I feel like Watson"

Damon held in a chuckle as he patted the girls head "I'm sorry to make you feel that way, princess, but I needed you. I would have interfered with the signal"

Belle's nose scrunched up as she pushed the elder mans hands away, her pout increasing terribly "Well can I least come with you." Damon's face sobered immediately his earlier smile removed as his lips thinned

"No."

And with that he disappeared, a gust of wind following him and blowing Belle's hair. The garnet haired girl stomped her foot like a stubborn child

It's not fair! I want to go on life threatening missions.

A small smirk painted on her plump lips as a thought struck her. Soon enough she found herself entering the building only to release a loud shriek upon the sound gunshots.

An arm was wrapped around her neck and she stiffened upon feeling the cool silver of gun plant itself upon the side of her hair. Her eyes flitttered to the incapable vampire on the floor. His eyes narrowing as he noticed her current predicament.

"I thought I said you can't come in" he hissed, The redhead would have shrugged if it wasn't for the fact her mother's ex-boyfriend wasn't holding a lethal weapon to her head.

"Shut up" Logan yelled "You made me like this"

"I killed you. I didn't turn you" The raven haired vampire replied honestly his orbs darting to the garnet haired beauty who stared back at him, fear pooling out of her.