Sunday, June 13, 2010

Revenge Chapter 3

Revenge Chapter 3

The woods rushed by Damon as he blurred past them and desperately tried to find his brother. His stomach was turning and his palms were sweating. He couldn't feel anything at the moment except vengence. He wanted to hear Klaus scream in agony as he ripped him apart, piece by piece. He wanted to feel Klaus's blood on his hands as his life ebbed away from him. He wanted that monster to pay for what he did to his wife and daughter. Katherine, he could never forgive himself for what he did to her, and now he can never make it right because she's dead, along with his daughter. He didn't know how it came to this. They were just a loving family who cared for their daughter, Damon could have never imagined this would happen.

Tiny flickers of memories surfaced in Damon's mind, all happy ones. There wasn't a day in his life with Katherine and Lilly where he wasn't happy. If they had a disagreement, then they would work it out. They never had major fights with each other until a few days ago where everything was changed. He killed his wife out of betrayal only to find that Klaus planned this all out. Now his daughter is dead too. He could never forgive himself. Because of his actions, he lost his family. 

The ray from the shimmering glow from the moon light up the darkness of the woods, making the healthy green leaves glow and lighting up the area. Trees were lined up on two sides, creating a little pathway for Damon to walk on. Dry leaves crackled and crunched under his feet, making soft noise as he walked. Crickets chirped lightly in the background and the lighting bugs lit up the trees, creating an almost Chirstmas-like feel to the darken woods.

Damon came to the end of the pathway and started on another, eyes and ears alert and ready incase he were to be ambushed. In a little clearing not far from where he was standing, he spotted a dark figure hunched over and appeared to be eating on something. Damon examined it closer and it appeared to be a squirrel. Damon shook his head. There was only one idiot he knew who fed on animals. "Stefan, I need your help."

Stefan turned around and dropped the dead animal to the ground. Damon had never been the type to ask for help. Something must be seriously wrong. "What is it Damon?"

Stefan listened as Damon explained everything, starting from where his daughter and husband were attacked, to where Lilly was murdered. Stefan watched in complete shock as crystaline tears fell from the arrognant vampire's eyes. "They're both dead. And it's my fault."

Stefan put a comforting hand on his brother's shoulders. "It's going to be ok Damon. You'll see them again. I'm going to help you destroy Klaus. He won't touch another innocent soul."

Damon shook his head. "You don't know that."

"Well, I do know that we're going to find a way to take him down." Stefan stood up and looked out into the calm senery of the night. "We mustn't waste anymore time."

"You're right. We mustn't." 

"Where did you last see him at?"

Damon breathed out angrily. "Last time I saw him was in the woods." 

 

   

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