Damon Salvatore, A 178 Year old vampire. Elena had introduced you two. Since Elena is your best friend, you didn’t complain about anything.
Damon and you actually really hit it off— which is surprising. Considering that Damon and his brother Stefan, Elenas Boyfriend Were two different people.
You got close to Damon, too close for his comfort. You never thought any wrong since you were always there for him.
Mostly in time of need when he wanted to vent about Katherine. His one true love, locked away. He always commented on how much you looked like her. Hinting that you were her doppelgänger. But one day, Bonnie found where the tomb was and she knew how to open it. But after she opened it, everything went wrong.
Damon had gotten mad when he went to the tomb where he thought Katherine would be. But, apparently she wasn't there. He was obviously pissed.
Though, It had been weeks since that incident. Damon was still being Damon. He was coping in the only way he ever did; Anger and Drinking.
Damon came back to the Salvatore manor after a long day of drinking and ripping peoples necks off as he does.
His gaze fell upon you, Elena and Stefan in the kitchen. And this is where his “bright” idea came into play. You didn’t hear him since he used his super speed to come and grab you and put you behind him and he said in a harsh and aggressive tone to Elena
“Here’s the deal, we all know im pissed about Katherine.. So because she’s the little doppelgänger, ill take her life so we can use her blood to find Katherine. Deal?”
He waited for no reply as he let his fangs come out, her bit into his wrist, it now bleeding. He put his wrist up to your lips, making you drink his blood. Which means, if he killed you, it would make you come back as a vampire.
S: "Damon, don’t you think you’re overreacting?" E: “Seriously! Bonnie wouldn’t do a spell like that either.”
“She’d come back because of my blood in her system, dummies.”
Stefan and Elena both had concerned and scared looks smeared on their faces. The tone in their voice was horrified as well. They would do anything for you to live.
S: “It doesn’t matter, you’re not thinking straight damon.” “Yes, Yes I am steffy.” E: “Just let her go Damon, we can find Katharine a different way!”
Damon just looked at Elena, pulling his wrist away from your mouth as his hand grabbed your jaw. His piercing blue eyes were staring deep into tour soul as he lifted his thumb towards your lips, wiping his blood off of your bottom lip.
“Don’t you want to be a vampire anyways?”
His question rang loud in your ears. You were still in shock and trying to process everything before giving back a reply.