What is it you're not telling me? (inspiration from Vampire Diaries)

Chapter Nine

"Whats that?" Damon asked me.

I gave him the paper as he walked twoards me. He looked at it, suddenly his eyes got wider. 

He threw the paper so hard twoards the wall, I didn't se as it was flying, only when it hit the wall.

"Fotta!!" Damon screamed as he walked through the room. His eyes turned red again and I could se the vains around his eyes again.

"Damon..." I said. "What is it?"

He stoped and looked at me. His eyes turned normal again, but Nelly and Bella where scared. 

"You want to know whats happening?! He's not gonna leave me untill he breaks my heart again!! He thinks everything is my fault!" Damon screamed at me. He didn't sound angry at me, but at somebody else.

"Wh...What are you talking about?!" I asked him with both an angry and scared voice.

"You wouldn't understand! I have to leave! He's going to hurt you, on way or another! I can't watch that!"

Damon was walking twoards the door, but I didn't want him to leave!

"You can't just walk away when you've told me something like that!" I screamed at him as he was about to open the door. "You're right, I don't understand! But why can't you help me understand then?!"

He sighed. 

"I'm sorry..." he said. "I don't usually act this way it's just...."

"If there's something I don't know, you have to tell me. Pleaz Damon!"

He looked at me and then turned his face twoards the door. I watched him open it, but as he did I realised I didn't want him to leave. 

"Damon..." I said nearly crying, but I didn't know why.

"Yes?" he asked carefully and turned around. His eyes were glossy, and seeing him this upset, made me want him to stay here with me, so that I could comfort him while he was comforting me at the same time.

"Pleas don't go", I said now feeling a tear falling down my checks. "I..."

 I realised I didn't have to say anything more. He closed the door behind him, and walked to me. He took me closer to his body, as he caried me to my bed.  Now I realised that I was tired. He lifted me up holding his one arm under my knees and the other on my back. I was holding on to his neck.

He took away the sheets and laid me down on the bed. He walked over to the other side of the bed, and sat down on my bed. I leaned against his chest, as he started stroking my hair. I put my hands on his chest and leaned my head against it. I could hear his heart beat..a bit nervously. Suddenly I sat up in the bed. I noticed he was holding my waist, and I liked having him this near me. I looked into his eyes, feeling curage and safety now. Not insecure and scared. I put one hand on his neck and felt his puls. His mouth was half opened as he was breathing through it. He looked shocked but at the same time surprised.

"Promise me one thing Damon..."I said as I watched his reaktion.

"Yes...?" He said as he looked at me with eyes and a face expretion not explaining how he felt.

"Pleaz...don't let anything happen to you..If this someone wants to kill you..or me... promise me...that you will be safe."

He laughed lightly before he answered.

"I'm going to be fine, it's you I'm worried about".

He pulled me closer to him.

"He can't hurt me, and I'm not letting him hurt you!" he said with confidence in his voice.