Heaven ↠ Damon Salvatore [3] ✓

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𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
there's a degree of difficulty in dealing with me

HOURS AFTER DAMON had come back and comforted Echo who broke down at the sight of him, they ended up having sex in the woods, favoring each other.

They have been separated for months, too long for either of them to not take this opportunity to show how much they loved one another.

But, of course, their little moment had been broken up by Stefan.

"I missed you too, buddy," Damon sarcastically said, buttoning his pants up as Echo, somewhere behind a tree, was getting dressed too.

"I still can't believe it." Stefan just looked at his brother with wide eyes. He hasn't excepted to find Echo in the woods, naked. He especially didn't expect to find her with his brother who was suppose to be dead.

"Well, you didn't think I was gone gone, huh? I promised you an eternity of misery." Damon clapped his hands and took note of how he flinched at those words.

Stefan raised his head higher. "So, if you're back then what about Bonnie?"

Echo emerged from the trees, immediately going to Damon's side, taking his hand in hers. "Yeah. Where is Bon Bon?"

"She sacrificed herself so I could come back. But, I don't want anyone to know. No sense making this harder than it already is." The blue eyes vampire simply shrugged toward the pair of them.

Echo looked down, chewing on her lip. It might've taken her a few years to finally like the Bennett witch, but she didn't want the girl to die. Especially not alone.

Stefan's eyes furrowed in his brother's direction. "What are we gonna tell people?"

"That's simple," Damon muttered as he pressed his lips against Echo's forehead. "She wasn't over there. There being Mystic Falls, 1994."

"Mystic Falls 1994?" Echo peeled herself from Damon's embrace and looked up at him with wide, confused eyes. "I don't understand."

"I know. If a bunch of witches were gonna get together and create some space-time purgatory you'd think they'd pick a better year than the one that Kurt Cobain killed himself. The whole thing was just very depressing." He ran his hand through her dark hair which was longer than it was when they died.

"So, how did you get back?" Stefan pressed once more.

Echo rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. "Oh, now suddenly you care," she spat out, wanting to punch him to death.

"Long story. Big flash of light, two decades worth of jet lag. I will explain my adventure in that flannel hell-scape but first—" Damon patted Stefan on the shoulders, then pulled his girl into his arms. "I want to spend some more time with my lovely girlfriend who was naked not only minutes ago." He grabbed her hand and walked away from Stefan who was just left to stare after them. "You have no idea on how much I have missed this."