Chapter 7

After a fun night of games and talking I decide it's time to go home.

"Guys I think I'm gonna head out now." I say as I get up. "But it's so early!" Caroline whines. I hit her with a smile, "I'll see you tomorrow Caroline. At lunch?" I look around and see everyone nod in unison.

I say my bye byes to everyone and Stefan walks me to the door, "Will you be alright?" He says, a look of worry on his face. "Yeah, don't worry about me." I reply, holding his hand to reassure him that I'll be fine. He buys it and as I leave the door, he yells "Be safe!"

I look back and yell "I will dad!" We both laugh and then he heads back inside, closing the door, leaving me alone outside. I start making my way home and I catch a glimpse of something behind me. I look back, nothing there. Strange...

I arrive home, a cold wind hitting me. I look around me, the energy has shifted massively. A cold breeze flurries around me and suddenly leaves as I hear the floorboards creek.

"Damon." My expression turns cold and I'm even more furious when I turn around to see what he has in his hands.

"Get the fuck off him." I say through gritted teeth, my eyebrows furrowing. I resist the anger that wants to come to light. I'm better than this. "Cute cat. What's he called?" Damon chuckled. I wasn't even going to answer him but before I could say anything, he said, "Doesn't matter, he's not going to live long anyway."

This trigged me. "Leave him alone. Whatever problem you have with me can stay between us. Let him go." I say, hoping he remains civil with me. He laughs, "Not after what you pulled before."

He starts walking around, not that there's much to see. "Is this what you're living in?" He practically mocks. He strokes Harry as he walks around. I'm stood in the middle of the shed, him on my right, near the window. "I hold all the cards here." He ridicules. Maybe because I do, but I don't say anything aloud. My smart mouth will be the death of me.

"So, here's the deal." Damon squirms. "You give me an answer, I give you your little furball. Refuse to give me what I want, I'll pull out each of his organs individually, infront of your annoyingly cute face and then we'll see where that gets you. Okay? Oh, and no smart mouth please, it's irritating."

I roll my eyes, "At least put him on the side table."

Damon looks behind him, "Nu uh. You're missing something." I sigh out loud, "Please." Damon rolls his eyes, "Would've been better if you said the whole sentence. But I'll let you off." He places Harry on the table. "Careful." I shout. "I wouldn't dream of hurting your cat, Y/N." He says sarcastically.

"Now, tell me. What are you." He says, seeking answers. "You really wanna know?" I question, attempting to sound serious. "I'm not here to have dinner with you in this shitho-" He's cut off as I lift him into the air, my eyes glowing purple as the energy surges through me. He struggles to move as I watch him, my eyes narrowing as I focus the pain to his head and heart. "Argh!" He yells out, which only makes me send him more pain.

Another creek in the floorboard instantly alerts me that someone's here, without even turning to look, I also use my power to hold this person in the air. He yells out in pain, and that's when I realise, it's Stefan.

I'm stood in-between both Salvatore brothers, using my powers to keep them in the air and conflicting pain on them. My powers shimmer deep purple, with streaks of pastel purple energy, swirling around my hands. A mystical, powerful energy surging through me and a strong aura radiating off me. My eyes beaming intense purple as I channel all my strength onto the brothers.

I release Stefan. He falls to the floor, latching onto his heart and moaning in pain. I realise the same hurt I'd been putting onto Damon mirrored onto Stefan.

"Y/N?" Stefan says, before he knocks out.