damon and alessia

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WROTE THIS A WHILLLLLLLE AGO...


Damon's long light brown hair fell over his eyes as he cleansed his bacteria infected hands in the public sink, that was honestly probably infected itself.

Not necessarily paying attention, he listened to the sound of clicking shoes pass behind him as the faucet switched off, before he could make his way to the paper towels, he gazed at his reflection, only to be startled by the person standing behind him.

"JOSIE!" Damon jumped. "What the hell are you doing in here?!"

"Oops, must've gone into the wrong bathroom..." Josie replied, not looking away from the sight of their reflections.

"Okay." Damon mumbled to himself. He proceeded to dry his damp hands, and gripped the brown paper and gave it a quick yank. As he dried his hands, at the corner, he noticed Josie still standing in the same place, non-moving. "Can I help you with something?"

"So you're the overly confident asshole that my sister is obsessing over?" Caught in surprise of Josie's word choice, Damon turned to face her as he tossed his paper towel into the trash can, not breaking eye contact.

"Excuse me?" He worried that he showed too much weakness, he lowered his voice.

"I thought Josie had better taste in guys... but then again, she dated Peter Pan so...I'm not surprised."

"Ummmmm...Josie? Are you okay?" Damon asked. Josie let out a laugh, and looked at him up and down.

"I love how you think Josie treats people this way."

"If you're not Josie, then who are you?" He looked unconvinced and not that anyone could blame him. Josie had never mentioned someone who looked like her or anything, it seemed like that this was just Josie being really weird...and oddly rude. But then again, her hair was a few shades darker, she did have a scar that he'd never noticed before, and she seemed to be wearing heels...but she wasn't. She was just taller, much too tall for him to handle.

"I seriously doubt Josie hasn't mentioned me." It took him a moment, but it soon hit him with the feeling of his stomach turning and just utter amazement.

He couldn't believe that the girl standing in front of him was actually real. He's heard so many stories where Josie's evil twin killed off so many of his classmates and friends, and the thought of her being in the same world freaked him out. Should he be scared? Should he bolt out of the bathroom and hope she doesn't follow? Damon didn't know what to do.

"Alessia?" A smirk creeped up her cheeks as he said he name.

"Ding, ding, ding!" Alessia replied sarcastically.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" He stuttered.

"Right now, I'm here to tell you how intelligent you are for kicking my sisters ass to the curb. But I'm also here to tell you another thing..."

"What's that?" Damon said slightly relaxing.

"You're stupid if you think that you can do that to my little sis." Catching him off guard, he almost wasn't able to register that Alessia's hand was going through his chest, clutching his heart firmly in her hand.

Damon felt his veins tighten, his blood thinning, oxygen blocked off from his body. The tighter she squeezed, the more his chest burned, the more he begged her for a single breath. He could feel his body growing more and more limp, as he was loosing all the energy he had within him prior.

"P-p-p-ple-ease..." Thinking he was going to die, he nearly gave up. Surprisingly, Alessia let go of his heart, allowing him to breathe again. She forced a candy into his mouth, while he swished around his candy, he swallowed it. He watched as his insides hid themselves under his skin as it healed over.

Freaked out and terrified of her capabilities, Damon panicked and examined his body, making sure it was fully intact.

"Now that I have your full attention...I'll need you to do something for me."

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