Damon Salvatore: A Story

The Salvatore Estate

I walked inside. Feeling so annoyed,
ugh I wanna rip his throat out! But if i do that, starts ish with the vamps at Mystic Falls. I ain't getting into that shit. My bags were packed and sitting on the living room.

I heard him before I saw him. I smelled his intoxicating scent before I saw him. My lip curled in disgust. He walked into the living room, Anna on his heels.

"You bitch, get back here! I'm not done with you, you douchebag! You can't uproot our entire lives! Especially not after what you have done!" she shouted at him before grabbing the back of his shirt and yanking him to the ground. He landed on his ass, but he just rolled his eyes and growled at her. Weirdo.

Anna pushed him again. He stumbled and I smirked.

"Stop it before I make you stop, Anna."

She pushed him again, harder, and this time he fell. He sped up and grabbed her throat.

I sped there and threw him across the room.

"Don't touch her, you'll regret it," I snarled, the veins under my eyes darkening. He got up and walked to me.

"Hello, Y/n. Charming as ever," he greeted me with a smirk that i wanted to slap off his face.

"Damon, idiotic as ever," I retorted. He rolled his blue eyes at me.

"What? No hug?" he leaned in for a hug. I slapped him across the face, his cheek turning red.

"Don't touch me!" I spat at him. He looked down than up at me and walked away. Stefan walked through the doorway.

"Did they nearly kill each other?" he asked, it was directed toward Anna. She rolled her eyes at him.

"If you think i'll speak to you other than what's necessary, you're heavenly mistaken," Anna replied, her British accent slightly coming out because of her angered tone. Stefan looked hurt.

I picked up the bags and boxes that were on the floor and started to carry them to the moving truck that was parked in-front of my house, everyone else started to follow my actions.

I stomped into the kitchen when all the stuff was in the truck. I grabbed a blood bag from the fridge and downed it in one gulp. Damon came into the kitchen. I threw the plastic that was left at his head. He groaned.

I started to make my way out of the kitchen when he grabbed my wrist.

"I said don't touch me!" he looked at me with a blank face. Like i was stupid. I yanked my wrist out of his hand and stomped into the passenger seat of Stefan's car. Stefan didn't even look fazed. Anna walked into the car, the seat behind Stefan's. She was grumbling under her breath.

Damon got into the seat behind me. Stefan started driving. The ride was silent, except for the occasional cough or yawn.

My hair was starting to bother me, do flipped it behind my seat so it wouldn't touch me. I closed my eyes, enjoying the quiet. My eyes snapped open. Someone was touching my hair. I looked in the rear view mirror and Damon was messing with it. I turned in my seat and grabbed his fingers. I could hear the bones cracking.

"Touch me again, you'll regret it." I warned crushing his hand. He struggled to break free. I was older than him, stronger. I let go of this hand when i saw the tips of them turn blue.

"Let's stop for coffee!" Stefan said, trying to lighten the mood. We pulled into the drive thru at a starbucks.

"What can i get you today?" the lady asked.

"A tall caramel frappuccino with an extra pump of caramel, light ice and a tall java chip frappuccino light ice," I said.

"A grande mocha frappuccino and a venti vanilla bean frappuccino" Stefan finished. She told us to go to the next window where Stefan payed and we got our drinks. Caramel for me, java for Anna, vanilla for Stefan and mocha for Damon. I glanced back, Damon's hand was still bruised.

"Can we get a cup of ice please?" I asked the lady. She nodded and handed me a cup. I passed it back to Damon. He looked surprised, but he offered me a small smile. He stuck his hand in it and seemed to relax a bit. I smiled a small smile without anyone seeing.

I took a sip of my coffee and immediately relaxed. Coffee has that effect on vampires, idek why. I finished my coffee and closed my eyes.

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I opened my eyes as we pulled up to the Salvatore Estate, there were figures in front of it. Tyler, Caroline, Jeremy, Alaric and to my dismay Elena. Yes the one Damon slept with. I groaned. Stefan looked at me, looking sorta down. Serves him right.

We got out of the car, Tyler
immediately hugged me, while Elena and Caroline were glaring. I rolled my eyes. This was going to be a long day.