Tessa and Damon: Destiny Can Officially Suck It
Anger was clear on his dark features as he exited his parked camaro, practically slamming the door shut. Enraged and dangerous baby blue hues staring up straight ahead of him at the cozy yet little shop of horror cabin in the middle of the woods. With a low growl he makes his way up the stoned pathway, reaching the door, not bothering to knock ripping it practically off its hinges “it’s enough that you have to toy with my girlfriend’s head and I have the unfortunate pleasure of hearing about it….but now mine….that’s a big no, no” crossing through the threshold of the cabin as he peers around “you wanted me here….I’m here so come out from hiding Witch Bitch.”
It wasn’t that he was selfish, okay scratch that, selfish was clearly his middle name, but anyone should understand the sight of seeing the one you love tending to her ex let alone your brother was gag worthy. He knew it was wrong, to be worried about himself when his brother had literally just been rescued and now greeted to the fact that his entire memory had been swiped, and hell Damon wanted to help, but the sight of Elena being so attentive to Stefan and the way Stefan easily relaxed to her caused Damon’s stomach to churn and more so his heart to ache.
Pitiful excuse it had been but he had told Elena he’d give her some time to talk to Stefan when in reality he just wanted to get the hell away. Grabbing a bottle of bourbon and retreating back to his room knowing he had a lot of drinking to do. Eventually sleep had taken over and soon enough he was in his own little dream world.
“I know my memories have been taken from me Elena, I can’t explain it but when I’m with you…I….I feel safe, I feel like I’m supposed to be here with you….that this is right, you and I…..when I look at you I see an angel”
“Stefan” her whisper soft as she notices him leaning in closer to her as she feels the automatic pull, Damon standing silently, going completely unnoticed by them, his mouth opening to say something but finding he has no voice, he tries to turn himself away but it’s like his body won’t allow him to do so, forcing him to watch.
“Don’t tell me that this isn’t right…..I see it in your eyes Elena, you feel it too, don’t deny this”
More than anything he wants to close his eyes as he hears her whispered I do and before he knows it he’s watching as she allows Stefan to close the distance, his dead heart breaking.
I know you hope things work out between you too, but you can’t change the fate of doppelganger’s Damon it’s written in the stars”
Finally able to move his head whips around eyes locking on Tessa as he releases a low growl “I don’t give a damn what the universe says….it can go to tell for all I care.”
Shaking his thoughts away and the reason for why he had been brought here he releases another impatient growl “it’s impolite to keep your guest waiting….you of all people should know that considering you’re” his lips pursing together “countless centuries old.”