Hearing the sound of an approaching heartbeat and footsteps, Damien looked up from his phone. Blue eyes landed on a man not much young than himself who was walking towards him. Not surprising, his eyes were on his phone. The vampire was about to turn away when he caught sight of movement above the young man's head.
An air conditioning unit from the building had come loose and was plummeting towards him. If Damien didn't do anything, it would hit the young man. Even if he shouted for him to move, no doubt he would pause to look before making any kind of move. Fuck. Damien was no hero and he didn't consider anyone else in town under his protection besides Bran and Alyssa. However, he couldn't just let Ace become a stain on the concrete either.
"Fuck..." Damien pursed the cigarette between his lips and took off in a blur of supernatural speed. It took him seconds to reach the young man and Damien flung an arm around him. Quickly, he maneuvered them both out of the way just as the AC unit crashed into the ground, pieces of the machine scattering over the street and sidewalk.