What is it you're not telling me? (inspiration from Vampire Diaries)

Chapter Ten

I paniked. I was still shaking from the dream. It was such a horrible dream, and the worst of it was that it felt so real. It felt like I actually was there, and that Damon actualy was killed. This was the worst nightmare I had ever had.

Eaven though i knew it was just a dream, I had to make sure that nobody was dead.

I went out of the bed and dressed myself in some black sommershorts and  a red top. I was wearing the necklase to. My hair was flat today, and a bit messy, but I didn't care right now. I just needed to see if everybody was ok.

I closed the door behind me, and started running down the hallway. I knew it had been a dream, but I had to make sure for myself that it really had been. It felt so real. The pain I had felt. It felt like someone was sucking my life out of me.

I ran down the stairs, remembering the dramatik scene there, betwen me and Damon. The passionated kiss between us, before I had to leave. I hated the view of him, when his eyes didn't show anny kind of sign of life and as his body stoped fighting the shadow.

I tried to walk calmly to the kitchen, but it still fellt like I was running from the shadow.

As I came into the kitchen, I saw the chef. His face was where it should be and his big smile when I visited allways looked as kind as it had done al my life.

"Godmorning Lydia!" he said with a big smile on his face. "Isn't it a wonderfull day? The sun is shining and you are here, as beautiful as usual. It's sad though that Lilly was killed. I'm so sorry for that"

"Yes it is!" I said realifed of him standing there, with his face in the right place. But the memory of seeing Lilly killed was horrible. I wanted to cry but held them back.

He turned the pancake in the frying pan, before he looked back at me.

"That necklase is verry beautiful, who gave it to you?" his smile was big and kind as usuall.

"I got it from Damon Salvatore", I answered blushing a bit, of the thought what happened last night, our lite cozy love scene.

"Oh, that handsome man! I think he likes something about you! That is a verry ancient gift from italian, the rulers only gave that kind of necklase to the people they really loved."

"Well thank you for the information", I said and smiled, suddenly remembering that I had to look for Damon to see if he was still ok.

 I took an apple and looked at the chef, wondering if it was ok. He smiled and nodded. I gave him a qick smile, and went out the door. Eaven though it was summer outside it felt like it was ice cold in the hallway. I took a bite from the red apple. It felt like someone was watching me as I walked towards the stairs. It felt creapy. Everything was so wierd today. The ice cold air allways beeing around me. The wierd dreams I had been having lately. This feeling of having someone that was following me. Al these things were creapy, but the worst thing were these green eyes, that I could see everyware. In the bushes. In the shadow of my dream. In everything that had been happening.

I walked through the hallway, towards Damons room. The hallway was dark. I took another bite from my apple and looked at the paintings on the side of the wall. I stoped at one of them. It was a verry old painting. The painting showed me a young man and a young woman, about my age. They were sitting in the forrest, he was holding his arms around her, while she was looking at him and he was looking at her. Her left hand was holding the mans face. It looked so romantic, I couldn't stop thinking about me and Damon, when I suddenly saw it. The basement door.

I slowly walked towards it. My heart started beating. Ever since I was litle, mom and dad had told me not to go down there, even thoug I didn't know why. I had been teached to fear the basement ever since I was born. I was wondering why.