A New Life with Damon Salvatore

Forgiving Damon

Maya's View
I wish he would leave me alone, why can't he understand that I don't want to talk to him!? He freaking killed me! Why would I ever want to talk to him after he killed me?! He's so stupid!
But when I turned around, it was like I was seeing a whole different Damon. It was the same Damon, he's just like one thousand times hotter!

"Maya?" "Hm?" "You ok?" "Yeah, yeah I'm fine" "Ok, Damon wants to talk to you alone" I nod. "You want me to stay and wait over there or do you want me to just go back to Elena?" "Just go back to Elena, she's your girlfriend, go be with her" "You have your phone with you right?" "Yeah" "Ok, if you need me, text me" "I will, thank you Stefan, for everything" Before he left he glared at Damon. "So, what do you want?" "You like him?" "No Damon, he was helping me out, why do you care anyway?" "Just because I accidentally killed you, doesn't mean I don't care about you" "Huh, Damon, why'd you come?" "Walk with me?" I sigh, and hesitate. But, I finally did start walking with him. "So?" I asked, starting to get irritated. "Maya, I'm sorry" "You keep saying that" "I'm going to keep saying it, until you forgive me" "Damon, I can't just forgive you just like that" "I know, but Maya, I can't stand the guilt, and the thought of you never forgiving me, it's killing me! I'm sorry Maya I'm sorry please!" He begs. "Is THE Damon Salvatore begging?" "I hate to admit it, but, yeah, and I'm going to keep begging you" "Damon, why?" "Why what?" "Why are you so desperate for me to forgive you?" "Because I can't take the guilt" "I don't get it! Why are you so guilty for killing me, but you've killed dozens and dozens of people before... So why are you so guilty about killing me?" "It was a accident" "I'm sure you've accidentally killed people before!" "Maya, please" "No, I don't understand why you feel so guilty about killing me and making me a vampire when you've killed dozens of people before! And you can't even give me a reason why you feel so guilty about it either!" "You wanna know why I feel so guilty about it?! Huh?!" It's pouring down rain now. "Well kinda!" "Because I'm in love with you! And I have been ever since we met!" I was to shocked to move or even do anything. Did he just say he's in love with me? Or was I imagining it? I don't care anymore, I don't care that we're in the middle of the street, in the dark, in the pouring down rain, I grab the back of his neck and kiss him.