Damon Salvatore is complicated. (flipstheswitch) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2017-11-02 11:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | alex, damon salvatore |
Who: Damon and Alex
Where: Purgatory
When: Nov 2
What: Healing the wounded
Rating: Language, will update
Status: Ongoing
Grimm was exactly the way Damon would describe those things crawling around Purgatory. Alex had delivered blood on Halloween, ad Tyler had been there the next night to help him sweep things away, and keep the club clear. However, the blood of the Grimm wasn't good. It was black, and that should have been the first hint. Damon fought though. He wouldn't run from something intent on destroying Purgatory. This place meant too much to him. If that meant tearing the throat out of the creatures with his teeth, so be it.
As dawn rolled in, Damon was drained. He felt like something had rolled over him, backed up, and rolled again. There were broken bones, and beast blood in his system and he was out of anything that would make healing quicker. He slumped back in a booth, trying to encourage his body to do it for him, but a vampire needed good blood to get the healing to kick in.
He could call Alex. He knew that. He would - if he could find his phone. Then he would hope that it wasn't broke in the melee that had occurred outside. He also didn't want to move just yet. He just wanted to sit and rest. After 48 hours, his head wasn't even completely in the present, just drifting, letting fatigue take over.