Damon's Daughter ( VD Fan Fic)

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Casey sat in a dark hole. He hasn't eaten or had a drink in 8 days. He was weak. He doesn't know why he is in this position but it could only mean he's closer to getting his magic back. After speaking to that Witch everything began to be clear. He needed to get to Faith and see how she can fix him.

*Slam* went a door. Foot steps follows after. Slow and lazy. It was his captor. Casey  stayed still and pretend to be asleep.
"Your heart is going crazy right now. I now you're awake."

Casey didn't move he stayed still
*BANG* The door to the caller door was hit very hard. Dust fell from above. The loud sound a vibration made Casey jump from his fake sleep

He looked  up at his captor in the eyes, through the celler's  window. Casey had met Vampires before but not like this. Not with one holding him against his will.

The last thing he remembered was making it to the home he dropped Faith off at. He hopped out of his van and everything went black.  With the littel energy he did have he tried to get a small spark of magic. He can't do magic but he can feel it. Once again after speaking to that witch something opened up.

"I need to know what you know." Damon's said as he walked into the cell closing the door behind him. He wasn't afraid of Casey getting away. But he wanted him to feel overwhelmed by his dark presence.

"Huh?" Casey responded weak and confused
 
"Huh?" Damon mocked  swatting Casey in the ear.

"I thought not feeding you woukd make you smart but it only made you delusional." Damon said looking down at him.

He pushed Casey to the center of the cell and started circling him. Slowly he wanted Casey on edge.

"Mumbling about a great witch for the past 3 days."

"I just want to get my magic back man." Casey said looking up with pleading eyes. He honestly had no clue why he was here. Was his magic worth it? Why isn't it helping him? Was his life really a waste?

"I met a goddess but she was a witch. She warned me. About Mystic falls" he had tears building in his eyes as be looked up. "I think I can get my magic back by talking to a girl a witch. Faith. We met earlier this summer and after hangout with her things started falling apart."  He finished weakly

'Or in place' Damon though to himself. Nature is always trying to fix itself. Faith and Casey meeting  wasn't random. But Damon couldn't be sure how this would hurt Faith.

"That's it?"Damon asked
"Yes, all of it. Please let me go" Casey said as he cried on Damon shoe.

"All right buddy. Stand up. Look at me" Damon said looking Casey deep in the eyes.

"Faith is my daughter. My only child. I thought the chances, of having a kid was good as none."  He dusted  Casey off breaking eye contact for a moment and making it again

"But, that beautiful Sweet Pea with thorns came to me. And a part of me felt again."  Damon continued

"Her dad?  Wait im her friend please!" Casey started to cry.
"I know about your family and the nasty history of stripping magic to make yourself more powerful." Damon  said

"That wasn't me that was my father. PLEASE! Im not like him!"

"Maybe so. But you want magic. You don't have any and it won't come out of thin air. So you could strip Faith of her magic killing her." Damon said as he put his hands on Casey's neck

"I wouldn't do that to her!" He screamed

*SNAP*

Casey's dead heavy body hit the floor

"I can't be sure" Damon

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