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You Take Away The Edge	By : xoxoxo Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries Views: 6184 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-You Take Away The Edge
- 2-Not Ready To Let Go
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Chapter One-

Damon looked at his brother with a glare, "You've been drinking my supply... You know this whole 'building your tolerance' thing is all great but find your own supply buddy. If Elena isn't willing to donate anymore, you need to work for it as hard as I do."

Stefan raised an eyebrow at his brother and smirked, "What's got you all riled up?"

"What, you mean you wouldn't be pissed if someone kept eating your food?" He stomped his way up the stairs to his room.

What was it with his brother anyways? He swore the world was meant to bow to his every need. Stefan this Stefan that. What about Damon? What about his needs? Kathrine was in the tomb, Elena was madly in love with Stefan, Bonnie practically drove him crazy, Caroline is...Caroline, and he was still miserable. They always told him that a good deed rights a wrong doing. People were wrong though. Good deeds just made him angry and hungry.

And lately it seemed that Stefan was always on his ass about something...AND eating his food. There was only so much a deranged lonely vampire could take and Damon was about to have to hit the road if they kept sending drama his way. And somehow it always revolved around Elena.

love for Kathrine had been much different. In those days he had not spent 88% of the time worried that Kathrine would die, figuring out rescue plans, and trying to keep her safefrom the wolves. Elena was a walking hazard though. No matter how many times he and Stefan tried, somehow she ended up in trouble again. First Kathrine, the wolves, and now the elders. It felt like more than he could handle...or more than he wanted to handle.

"Hello lovely."

A silky voice purred from inside his room even before he reached the door. He paused for a second before smirking. Sooooo it seemed he was going to get laid tonight, "Indy," he purred right back.

Damon stepped into his room and gave a smile to his childhood best friend, Indy. She was gorgeous and looked exactly the same since the last time he'd seen her...about 4 years ago. "I thought you were still in Egypt or something."

"Well I was, but then I killed my husband so I decided to come see you." She smiled as she walked over to his bed and made herself comfortable. "I'll be staying for a while, I hope that's okay."

Damon raised an eyebrow in question, "What you mean in Mystic Falls or in the house?" Not that it really mattered, he was just wanted to be clear.

"Both." She smirked.

"Great. Would you like something to drink?" He wiggled his eyebrows at her suggestibility. Tonight would be fun.

"I hate losing Elena," Bonnie laughed as Elena dared her to play a game of pool.

"Then shoot with good aim," Elena dared.

Damon watched them closely. He watched how fragile both Elena and Bonnie looked, how out of place they looked next to Stefan. He wanted to tear them up piece by piece and prove that we was not weak. That's what Elena, Bonnie and Stefan did to him, make him weak. Especially her.

He smiled at Indy as she walked towards him with two drinks in hand. Indy on the other hand...Indy had wanted to screw...and they did. But then she wanted to go out. So Damon, being the great host that he was brought her to the usual hangout for some drinks. It seemed Stefan, Bonnie, and Elena had beat them to it though. Had he known they were going to be there as well he would have taken her to bar or something.

He watched as she walked towards him...and then the witch bumped into her. Now that was interesting. Indy's face screwed up and...she sniffed? Damon almost wanted to laugh at that. She sniffed Bonnie and looked down in disgust, "What's your problem?" She glared at Bonnie so hard that he almost felt sorry for the witch. Anyone in their right mind would be running away by now.

"Um... I'm sorry It's my fault," Bonnie frowned as she apologized for bumping into her. Completely clueless to the fact that the woman before her wanted to rip her to pieces and suck her dry of all her blood.

"Yes it was, wasn't it?" Indy threateningly stepped towards Bonnie and the witches eyes widened in surprise.

"I think that's enough Indy," Damon said with a grin, "Run along witch," he looked down at Bonnie.

"Excuse me?" Bonnie's eyebrow's rose, "Who is this?" Bonnie asked glaring at Damon, demanding an answer.

"She's someone you're not going to mess with," Damon threatened. "Now go."

Bonnie took one last look at Indy before looking back at Damon, "We need to talk later." She continued her path to get drinks for her and her friends.

Both Indy and Damon watched her and he rolled his eyes, "...Of course we do." He dreaded talking to her, he hated everything about all of them... especially her.

"Who is she?" Indy demanded. Damon looked at his best friend to find her frowning and he couldn't help but smirk. Women were oh so dramatic.

"You don't hurt her, got it?" He said it causally, but he knew she would take it to heart.

"Whatever," she slurred on her drink, glaring at the witch from her place.

Damon narrowed his eyes and grabbed Indy's arm, "I mean it, she's mine to play with, got it?" He knew that would only ignite questions later, but Indy was no joke and if she wanted something she usually went after it expecting no consequences.

She pulled her arm out of his grip and glared right back, "...Yeah got it," shoving a drink in his hand she walked off with hers to find something to quench her thirst.

Damon sighed, this was exactly what he needed... he hoped Indy would hurry up and feed so they could go back home and screw some more.

Bonnie glared at him. She hadn't been this pissed off at him in a very long time. "Why is there another vampire in town?" She glared some more.

Where did Damon get off bringing more freaks into town? It was enough that he and Stefan were always a threat to her and everyone she cared about. Damon had to bring morevampires? This was more than Bonnie could handle.

Damon pretty much ignored her as he poured himself a glass of wine. Why was the witch in his house demanding things of him anyway?

"Does Stefan know?" She glared some more at the vampire in question. Now she knew that Stefan was a vampire but she was almost sure that he would do anything to protect Elena and having another vampire in town did not help to keep her best friend safe.

"Of course he knows witch, Indy is living with us right now," Damon finally replied calmly. He turned to face the witch, raised his glass to her, winked, and drank the wine.

Bonnie knew she needed to calm down otherwise Damon wouldn't tell her anything. "Okay. Why is there another vampire living with you?"

"She's an old friend. Why are you suddenly inspector gadget? Or...Spy next door, whatever they're calling them these days. What the hell do you care?" he shook his head in frustration. The witch could be so irritating sometimes it was maddening.

"I care because she almost turned on me in the bar! What makes you think she wont attack me or Elena later. I don't trust you vampires," Bonnie hissed. This really was more than she could handle. It was always one thing after another, there could never just be peace.

Damon glared at her for a second and before Bonnie could say anything else he hand her up against the wall- mouth covered as his arm pressed against her neck- all he had to do was apply a bit more pressure and she was dead. "Listen to me witch. If you are in any danger its from me, not Indy. I suggest you think up a new strategy. Your magic won't hurt me anymore and you know this. You have a lot of nerve coming in here talking to me like this."

Damon stared into her green eyes, she looked frightened, just the way he liked her. Her skin was was a light chocolate, just as he remembered that night. She was beautiful, that he would admit. She shook her head frantically, trying to get some air in. He let the pressure off her neck so she could breathe, and watched her chest struggle to intake some air.

Her eyes narrowed at him and she pushed him away from her, "Fine," she said.

He marveled at the fact that she took great courage in talking to him in that manner. She no longer had any power over him. He had found a more powerful witch to protect him from her magic. Of course nothing was free, but it had been worth it. Bonnie was pathetic without her power against him. He was not going to allow her to push him around anymore.

"I remember that night Damon," She whispered as she brought her arms towards her. She looked scared.

Now this was a surprise. "Impossible, I compelled you," he concluded. There was no way she could remember that night. It was all he could do to keep it out of his thoughts. He really did not want to talk about it, much less with her.

"She might have taken away my ability to use my power against you, but that doesn't mean that she gave you the ability to compel me again. You assumed you had it. And it worked, but only for a few hours. I know what happened Damon." She looked at his face and wondered when he would stop being so hard.

"Well this sure seems interesting...what did happen Damon?" They both turned to look at an inquiring Indy. "Why does she think she can talk to you in such a manner?"

Damon took another drink and started walking out of the living room. He had had more than enough of this. He needed to go out and screw someone. Pronto.

"Damon you can't leave me alone with her!" Bonnie screamed. She practically cried when she heard his next reply.

"She's all yours Indy. Remember what I told you though."
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