The Beginning

Friday Night Bites - 1

I dart up the second I come to. I gasping awake as I look at my surroundings.

I'm in a room, huge, kind of vintage like. Oh my god, I'm at the boarding house, I realize.   The door opened and Damon walked in.

My breath hitches and I quickly jump off the bed. "Stay a way from me!" I yelled backing away with every step he took. He only smirks, a sinister smirk.

He's enjoying this.

The door bursts open and both Stefan and Zach appear. "Damon let her go!" Zach demands. I turn to him, my eyes wide and scared.

"You know I can't do that Zach. She knows. Well a part of it anyway" Damon turns his eyes on me and grabs my chin in his hands.

I grab his wrist and try to pry him off me but his hand is like stone, no matter how much I pull he won't let go.

"Come on. You know what I'm talking about. What attacked Vicki?" I swallow the lump of fear in my throat before responding.

"An animal" I say, my voice quivering. Damon drops my chin and takes a few steps back, shaking his head and making a 'tsk' sound with his tongue.

"No. What did she say attacked her that night?" I thought about it for a second, remembering how when Vicki woke up she muttered the word vampire. 

But that's impossible, Right?

"Vampire"

"Ding ding ding" He said, a twist smile forming on his face. "Vicky was drunk. She was stone. She wasn't thinking straight" I said, rambling.

What the hell is his game?! Damon simply shook his head. "Oh I promise you there real" He said turning to look at me, his eyes turned red and veins popped out like on the roof. He opened his mouth to revel to large fangs.

I screamed as he grabbed me. He turned me around and held me right in front of him, keeping me pined against him. I stared at both Stefan and Zach.

I kept myself as composed as I possible could, not wanting to break down right here in front of them. 

Damon grabs my arm and lifts it up making me shiver, I close my eyes and try not to cry.

"Damon!" Stefan warns, his eyes never leaving Damon's. Damon doesn't respond, instead he brings my arm up to him and bites my wrist.

I scream when I feel his teeth sink in and the blood run.

When he drops my arm and lets me go, I stumble forward. Zach grabs me and pulls me up and away from Damon.

I cradle my arm against my chest if only to stop the bleeding and look up at Damon in horror.

Oh my god! This is crazy! He's...he's a WHAT!

Damon grins and wipes his mouth clean of my blood. Stefan growls and moves away from me and Zach and towards Damon.

"Get out of here" He says, more like demands. Damon shrugs.

"Might as well. I have plans anyway" He says, before speeding away.

Speeding? How did he?

Zach grabs my arm and pulls me out of the room and to the living room. He sits me down and inspects my bleeding wrist.

"First Aid Kit!" He yells at Stefan. I expect him to take a while but he throws the kit at the couch in second.

Zach grabs it and stars dabbing cotton at the wound. I turn my head to the side to see Stefan leaning against the far wall. He has his arms crossed and is staring down.