So, I'm Caroline?

Chapter 4 - So, Is Blood Yummy? Do I have to do Halloween?

Forbes Residence

I woke up around 10 the next morning on the couch meaning that right now Damon should be dancing around with Vicki at the Boarding House and in about what, an hour or so her neck should be snapped?

I get ready for the day, grabbing a pair of jeans and a shirt. I need to go to the store and get some combat boots, some wood, and some more comfortable clothes, like cargo pants, leggings, tank tops and guy hoodies because they're nice, loose and comfortable.

Hopefully after that people will start ignoring me right? I'm praying to become sort of invisible.
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Mystic Falls Maine Street

I was looking through the shops, it took me awhile to find combat boots in my size but I finally found some. The cargo pants, leggings, tank tops and the male large sweaters were easy to find though so I grabbed lots of those.

I stop at the craft store and decide to pick up some sketching pencils as well as some paints and canvases.

I also pick up a knife at one of the hardware stores and some pointed brass knuckles when I found some just to be safeish.

Hopefully I won't need any of this, people should start to ignore me soon right?
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Forbes Residence

It was dark out when I finally got home, ironically my body's mom wasn't home yet. I brought my bags into my body's room and sat them on the bed, not noticing that I had a visitor in my room until said visitors face was in my neck.

In response my head swings back by instinct again, "fuck"  Damon snaps again as he backs up from me. "Stop fucking doing that Care." He snaps at me while holding the side of his face.

I shift sheepishly and chuckle quietly "sorry, it's just instinct. Besides it's you who needs to stop sticking your face in my neck." I cross my arms over my chest glaring at him.

He mimics me in a high pitched girly voice "you need to stop sticking your face in my neck."

"I could stab you with a rake if you'd prefer that next time." I tell him with a huff.

He changes the subject "so how have you been feeling today? You don't feel drowsy anymore right? And you've been eating food, humans need to eat food."

I chuckle and shrug "I'm fine. Not drowsy or sick. I have eaten just fine today thank you very much. So, is blood yummy?" I ask him curiously.

He looks into my eyes and chuckles at that. "I think it's very yummy, would you like a sample of mine again?"

I scrunch up my nose "No thank you. I'm surprised you're here though."

"I got bored and I got my ring back, I can be out anytime I want again. ." Damon says with a shrug "plus you're fun and like I said I like you."

"Did you kill Vicki?" I ask him curiously.

"Yup! You know, I've never had you explain how you know stuff yet." Damon says suspiciously.

"You guys are from a tv show and I'm in hell" I tell him with a blunt shrug.

He chuckles amused  "you expect me to believe that?"

I snort and cross my arms defiantly "can you explain how I'm not her or how I just know what you plan on doing?"

He hms. . "No" he says with a pout, then he smiles brightly "but I'll be keeping a close eye on you, so close I might move in here at night."