His piercing blue eyes followed you through the crowd of humans. He couldn’t believe it, you looked so much like them; like Elena and Katherine, yet, you weren’t them and he knew it. You shared physical features and yet, not enough to be a doppelgänger.

You weren’t a supernatural either, he could hear your heart beating from his position. So why did Damon felt like this toward you, a stranger? Why did he feel like he had known you forever. Like it wasn’t your first meeting.

He followed you; he had to understand. To feed his curiosity.

That’s why he purposefully bumped into your shoulder, acting like he didn’t see you — but he did. He smirked to hide his surprise; being closer didn’t stop the feeling he had. “Oops, my bad. Mh, I feel like I know you from somewhere?” he asked you.

He had to understand the déjà-vu.