Love Bites ( A Damon Salvatore Fanfic)

First off I just wanted to say I do not own any of the characters such as Damon or Stefan Salvatore. -Or anyone from The Vampire Diaries for that matter. I'm new to this app, so sorry if it's bad. Also... I hope you enjoy my story!
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EMILY'S POV--
"Psst! Em! Wake up!", Carrie whispers into my face. I slowly wake up and look around. Everything looks foggy. "What do you want?" I mumble angrily. "Wow, someone's Little Miss Grumpy Pants today." she replies playfully. "What are you guys talking about?" Blair says curiously. "Oh nothing," Carrie says smirking.

I sit up remembering last night. We we're having a girls night in- but it was our last weekend of summer so I suggested we turn it into a girls night out... Then I remember the drinks and the dares, but one thing sticks out in my mind- The jet black hair and the crystal blue eyes staring into my half-drunk soul.

What was his name again? Devin, Dan, oh that's right- Damon. "Whatcha thinkin' about Em?", Elena, my identical twin sister says yanking me out of my thoughts.

"What? Oh, um, just about last night" I replied. "See any cute guys?" My sister said with a devious smile. "No...", I lied trying to cover up my own smile.

"Omg, Carry I can't believe you kissed that random guy and went through with the dare!" Blair exclaimed loudly.

All of us let out a yelp of pain due to the volume of Blair's voice and our hangover. "Sorry!" Blair said in a quiet whisper this time.

"Girls! Breakfast is ready!!" Aunt Jenna called. All of us groaned- Carrie and Blair probably were in pain due to the massive thumping in their heads, whilst Elena and I were whining because once our Aunt found out we went out last night she would be furious. - And probably never let us out of her sight.

We all climbed, or should I say stumbled, down the stairs. Jer, Elena and mine's little brother by two years was already up and ready eating away at his bacon and toast. Which, I might add was really unusual because Jeremy was us usually stoned and didn't wake up till noon unless he absolutely had too. But I guess he wanted to look good for Blair, his newfound crush.

Everyone gobbled at there food. I didn't though. For two reasons being- 1. I didn't want to throw up and 2. I couldn't Damon out of my mind. His messy black hair and boyish smirk teased and taunted me. But there was something else about him. Something dangerous. The bad boy thrill that every good girl secretly craves.

"Earth to Em" Aunt Jenna said loudly. I rubbed my temples to soothe my throbbing head. "What?!?" I hissed. "Woah, well someone's got an attitude. I just wanted the butter." she smiled sweetly at me. "Oh, sorry just a long night I guess." I said softly as I passed her the butter.

"Mhmm" she hummed back in reply. "So, I'm guessing you guys went to the grill," she said with a straight army face. But I could see hints of anger tracing along the lines of her forehead. I needed to explain quickly. But before I could answer Jenna was already speaking again. "I'm no doctor, but I'm guessing alcohol is the main cause of your headaches,"

"You girls can leave," Aunt Jenna said to Carrie and Blair with an obviously fake smile. "Ok," they both mumbled helplessly as a reply. We waved goodbye and also exchanged worried glances as they both drove off.

"So..no TV for a week?" I said with my most innocent smile plastered onto my face. "Nice try, but I'd have to say grounded for two weeks- that means No girls night out, No grill, no dates, nothing." She said with a emotionless face, then she walked out of the room.

"BEEP BEEP BEEP," then silence as I slammed my hand over the button of the alarm clock. Ugh, I hated the first day of school. I got up pulled some of my favorite dark wash jeans on along with a purple shirt, black leather jacket and a teal necklace.

Then I brushed my long brown hair and curled it. Elena usually leaves hers straight, it's the only way people can tell us apart- considering we're identical twins and all.

After that I did the usual morning business and then said goodbye to Jenna, leaving Elena and Jeremy and figuring I'd see them at school.

I walked outside only to see fog and some stupid crow on my black Jeep patriot. "Shoo!" I hissed. It still didn't leave and the fog was getting thicker "LEAVE!" I yelled more fiercely. It finally flew away. The fog was so thick, it was starting to creep me out. I jumped into my car and headed off to school.

Once I was at school I saw Jeremy walk into the boys bathroom looking awful, he must have been out late last night with those druggy friends of his.
Leaving me no choice I stepped into the guy's restroom. It was only me and Jer in there, thank god.

"What the hell Jeremy? You can't go to the first day of school stoned! I know that we have had a tough year, but you need to heal! Teachers aren't gonna give you passes anymore. " I said, at first harsh but then softly. "Mom and dad died, Emily! They died! I should have gone with them! I can't get over that!" he yelled, tears glossing his eyes. "No Jer, no. I love you. Elena and Jenna love you we need you. We want you back Jer." The bell rang throughout the school. "Be good, ok Jer? for me?" "Alright Em." he replied.

I sighed and walked out the door, only to collide head on into someone, spilling all of our books. "Omigosh, so sorry" I said not looking up. "That's alright," a familiar, raspy and sexy voice said. I looked up. It was that guy from the other night, Damon.

"Do I know you?" I questioned. Although I knew I did, he might not. " Um, yeah I think so. I'm pretty sure I met you and your friends Saturday night. "Oh yeah!" I fake remembered. "Emily right?" "Yup" I replied. "I'm new here. Can you show me where AP Calculus is?" Damon questioned. "Oh I have that next hour too. Here let me show you."

As I was sitting in AP Calculus I couldn't help but stare at Damon. His shirt fit just right in all the right places. He was fit and he had his black hair and young smile to top it off.
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DAMON'S POV

She was beautiful. Stunning, in fact. But she looked just like her. Just like Katherine. A doppelgänger. No flaws. Curled hair. But her personality was different. -In most ways.

I remember her and her friends from the club. I remember her scent. She had another Doppelgänger with her. I believe it was her sister, her twin sister. But she had straight hair and was more... Mature? no. Eh- Stefan's type. I believe her name was Elena.

I couldn't help but steal glances at her during class. She was so young, so fragile, yet tough and strong. I could tell she had been through a lot. And her parents died. I knew that already, when I came to town.

After school ended. (I know school. Such a human thing to do. But little brother, Stefan , had talked me into it.

I walked to my car and drove home. Stefan beat me there.