InsaneJournal

Why were there so many sharp and pointy objects in the hotel? And why did he have to fear them for? This stupid place and its ways of screwing with people was annoying. Sure, Damon hadn’t been abducted for long, but he did learn fast. Not only did this place take people from whenever and wherever, but it liked to screw with its occupants too. And right now he wasn’t amused. He had never feared such little things, then again he wasn’t fearful of much.

Sitting outside on the porch calmed the weird fear and to be honest he was fine with being alone right now. If he wasn’t around his roommate, Sookie, then he was dealing with Elena and right now he didn’t want to deal with either one of them. But, he had this feeling that his solitude wasn’t going to last long. Not to mention he had this feeling that somebody was right behind him. He slowly looked over his shoulder and he was right, he wasn’t alone. Who was this guy and how did this stranger end up behind him without making a sound? “Aren’t you a sneaky one.”