Bloodlines

This is part 15 of Vampire Princess.

Fic Summary: Octavia and Damon bond at Bree’s Bar

Damon Salvatore x OC Octavia

Warnings: None I think?

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Part 1Part 14

I sat at the bar with Damon, us eating burgers and fries.

“Okay let’s just say that me and my sister are descendants from Katherine. Does that make us part vampire?” I ask, looking at Damon.

“Vampires can’t procreate.” He says chewing, his gaze landing on mine.

“But we love to try.” He says smirking.

“Hush.” I say pushing him with my shoulder.

Smiling, he shakes his head.

“No, if you were related it means Katherine had a child before she was turned.”

“Elena thinks Stephan is using her to replace Katherine.”

“That’s kinda creepy if you ask me.”

“Yeah, but I get it.” I say eating my fries.

“Get what?”

“He gets a chance to see someone he loves again. Even if it’s not the same person. That’s why you hang out with me right? I got the same curls Katherine had. I look more like her.” I say looking at him.

I watch him wrinkle his brow and shake his head.

“No, you may look like her, but you don’t act or smell like her. You’re a different person.” He says eating another fry.

“Can I ask you something?” I ask watching him eat.

He nods, him chewing.

“How can you eat, if you are… ya know?”

“Dead?” He whispers looking around.

“It’s not such a bad word.”

“I was gonna say vampire.”

“Right.” He says chuckling.

“As long as I keep a healthy diet of blood in my system my body functions pretty normally.” He says eating another fry. His nose wrinkles up as he does it.

I can’t help but smile at how cute that looked.

“Elena keeps telling me this nice act is going to end soon.“

“I thought we agreed to not listen to the evil big sister?” He says making me giggle by his new nickname for her.

“Yeah I guess you’re right.”

“Mmhmm.”

“Here ya go hun.” Bree says coming up to us handing Damon a beer.

“I’ll have one too.” I say.

“What?” Damon says, looking at me.

“I didn’t peg you for a beer type of girl.”

“I didn’t peg you for the nice guy, we are getting me drunk and happy remember?” I ask looking up at him.

“There ya go.” Bree says handing me one.

“Thank you.” I say, taking it from her.

Damon holds out his own bottle towards me. I clank mine against his and take a drink wrinkling my face up at the bitter taste. I earn a laugh but ignore it.

I don’t know whose idea it was but after a while someone suggested taking shots. Correction: who could take shots the fastest.

“Ready?” Bree asks. Her, Damon and I are all having a shot. Along with a couple of other people in the bar joining in on our game.

“Go.” Bree says all of picking up the shot.

I down mine first doing a little wiggle as the warm liquid runs down my throat.

“That’s three.” I say holding three fingers up to Damon.

“Well I’m sorry I can’t unhinge my jaw like a snake to consume alcohol.” He says, wiping his chin off.

“Funny.” I say sticking my tongue out at him.

“Alright, who’s next?” I ask looking around the bar.

“Another round Bree?”

“Honey, you should be on the floor.” The blonde lady next to me says.

“I’m not even drunk.” I say knowing my high tolerance was from months of drinking after my parents died.

“Alright here we go.” Bree says pouring us another round and walking over to serve the man who just walked in.

After a few more shots I asked Damon to go play pool with me, declining him needing to talk to Bree about something.

“You suck.” I say jumping from the bar stool.

“You know it.” He says winking at me.

“Eww.” I say wrinkling my nose up remembering the time he fed from me.

I walk over to the pool table and start to play when my phone starts to ring.

I grab it and answer it wishing I hastened when it’s Elena.

“Where are you?” She asks, sounding angry.

“Wait a second, it’s really loud in here.” I say heading for the door.

“Jenna is worried about you and I’m not going to lie for you anymore.” She says, making me sigh.

I step out the door just to trip, making me fall and drop my phone.

I hiss in pain rubbing my shin as I pick up my phone.

“Hello?” I ask standing back up.

“Octavia where-.”

I jump when someone wraps their arms around me from behind covering my mouth, making me drop my phone. I try to fight and scream, the person dragging me with them. I bite their hand making the man yell and hit me in the back of the head everything going black.

I wake up tied to a large oil drum. No one in sight. I start to scream but stop when a man appears in front of me in a link. He is definitely a vampire.

“Don’t scream. I’m not going to hurt you. I just need you as bait. I’ll let you go as soon as I get what I want.” He says gently.

“What do you want?” I ask him, only earning a smirk.

“You’ll see.” He says diapering again.

Only moments pass before I hear footsteps. Damon coming around the corner of a building.

“Damon.” I cry out making him look up at me.

He doesn’t get a chance to respond to the male vampire coming from nowhere and hitting Damon’s legs with a piece of wood, and starts hitting him over and over.

I try to wiggle from my ties realizing that I was barely tied down. I get free just as the man grabs a can of gas and starts pouring it on Damon.

“Stop!” I yelled running towards them having no idea what I could do to help but I was going to try.

The man turns towards me flashing his fangs, his eyes bloodshot daring me to come closer. It makes me stop in my tracks.

“Who are you?” Damon asks the man sounding out of breath from the man hitting him in the stomach.

“That’s perfect you have no idea.”

“What are you talking about? What did he do?” I ask, earning the man’s attention.

“He killed my girlfriend.” He says, glaring at Damon.

“What did she do to you? What did she do huh!” He yells clearly upset.

“Nothing.” Damon says through labored breath.

“Wait, are we talking about Lexi?” Ask the man looking at me.

“Exactly. She went to visit Stephan and Damon killed her.” He says kicking Damon in the face.

“My sister said you were human. She turned you?” I ask, making him look at me.

“If you want to love someone forever, you have to live forever.” He says pulling matches from his pocket.

“She loved you!” I call out trying to stop him.

“I talked to Lexi. She was an amazing kind person, she wouldn’t want you to do this. If you love someone you don’t walk away from them.”

“Well lucky for you you won’t have to make that choice.” He says, glaring at me and turning back to Damon.

“Don’t! Please don’t hurt him.” I beg, shocked when my voice cracks.

“I’m doing you a favor.” He says lighting a match.

“You’re not. You’re really not. I’m begging you please don’t hurt him.”

“Please.” I say, him looking back at me. I feel a single tear run down my cheek.

He doesn’t say anything, only turns to pick up Damon by his shirt. He throws him into the building making slam into the ground. I can hear him groan from where I stand telling me he’s still alive.

“Thank you.” I say, the man looking at me.

“It wasn’t for you.” He says, through his clenched jaw. Him taking off after that.

I quickly ran over to Damon bending down to help him up.

“Are you okay?” I ask, helping him stand.

“Not really.” He groans out.

“Come on, let’s get you inside.” I say, him looking down at me.

“What?” I ask, him giving me a weird look.

He opens his mouth as if he is going to say something then shakes his head.

“Nothing. Let’s go to the car.” He says, walking.

By the time we reach the car he is walking on his own.

“Stay, here I’m going to tell Bree we are leaving.” He says zooming off.

I throw my hands up in the air at him walking off.

“It’s not like I was almost kidnapped or anything.” I mumble, getting into the car and shutting the door.

I only sat there for a moment or two, Damon coming back out.

“Everything okay?” I ask when he gets in the car, looking almost mad.

“Everything’s fine. Now let’s head home.” He says starting the car and heading towards the road.

“So why did you bring me with you?” I ask after a while of us driving.

“You’re not the worst company in the world Octavia.” He says smiling at me.

“No really? Why? I didn’t help you do anything.”

“Well, you were laying there in the road all damsel in distress like and I knew it would piss off your sister which would piss off Stephan. Plus you’re not the worst company in the word Octavia.”

“Everyone tells me I used to be more fun.”

“You did okay.”

“I did save your life.” I say smiling at him.

“I know.” He says lowering his brow.

“And don’t you forget it.” I say grinning.

“I’m sure you won’t let me.”

“You got that right.” I say, the both of us laughing.

Laying my head back on the seat I sigh, a smile on my face. Despite everything that happened I was happy.