Chapter 14

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She turned around and looked at me.

Vicki: Oh hey Bri!

Then she turned around and looked at her neck in the mirror.

Vicki: What did you give me?

Damon: Some blood. You loved it.

I jumped when I heard Damon. I hate it when he does that.

Vicki: I did? Wait. I'm confused how did I get here?

Damon walks in front of her and makes eye contact. Of course.

Damon: We met in the woods. You were drunk. I attacked you. Then I killed all your friends and brought you here, gave you some blood. You loved it. And now we're gonna party till the sun goes down.

Vicki: Ok. Um but first. Can I have another hit? That blood was so good.

Damon: Only if I can.

Damon bites his wrist and gives it to Vicki to feed while he drinks from her wrist. I just stood there and gagged. I went to Damon's room and layed on the bed on the staring at the ceiling.

{30 minutes later}
I felt the bed move which resulted in me jolting up and hitting my head.

Me(Bri): Ow. *I groaned*

Damon: Well someone's jumpy.

Me(Bri): Well some douchebag tried to kill me last night and turns out he's a narcissistic vampire who snaps and kills people impulsively AND he's holding me hostage in his house.

Damon: Wow. *He looked at me* Is he hot?

I blushed and he smirked.

Me(Bri): No. Not at all.

Damon: Is that so?

Me(Bri): Yes, yes it is.

He stood up and held his hand out for me to take. I raised an eyebrow.

Damon: Look if you gonna be stuck here for the rest of the day. You should at least make something of it.

I gave him an "Are you serious?" Look. He rolled eyes.

Damon: Come on. Dance with me.

I hesitated but I figured why not? If he wanted me dead I'd be dead. He walked downstairs, with me not far behind, and grabbed a bottle of bourbon. He handed it to me and I, of course, took the bottle without hesitation. I started chugging it. The weird thing is that my throat didn't burn the first time I took a sip. It tasted amazing immediately.

Damon: Woah slow down there.

Me(Bri): I hope just because I'm in your house, it doesn't mean you make my decisions for me too. *He chuckles*

Vicki came running in.

Vicki: I am so over tyler, so over him! I knew from the beginning that I was only a piece of ass to him, but I thought maybe if he got to know me better, he might see me as something more! But no. Now, Jeremy, on the other hand, that's all he's ever seen in me as something more, I like that.

She started rolling around in the floor.

Damon: Jeremy huh? Elena and Bri's brother?

I glared at him. Vicki got up and started running towards us.

Vicki: Yeah. Yeah. So, Elena used to date my brother Jeremy would always be hanging around and crushing on me and- hey, why don't you have a girlfriend? You're like, totally cool and so hot.

Then I started glaring at Vicki. OH. MY. GOD. I'M STILL JEALOUS??? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?

Damon: I know. *I rolled my eyes*

Vicki: Don't you want to be in love?

That got my attention. What was he going to say?

Damon: I've been in love. *He looked towards me and we locked eyes* It's painful and pointless and overrated. *Then he turned away and looked at Vicki.*

I couldn't help but feel hurt by this. Even if I only felt a little bit for Damon, he knew how I felt. He said that on purpose just to hurt me. Wait, why am I not surprised?

Vicki: Except when it isn't.

She grabbed his hand and started running around with him.

Damon: No more talking. Let's dance.

He picked her up and spun her around. I sighed and went into a different room. I saw a desk with a bunch of blank white papers. I grabbed a pen and started drawing.

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