Katherine Pierce: Hide & Seek Champ for 500 Years (initforme) wrote in zombieslogs,
She rolled her eyes at him because he had easily rebuffed her changing the subject to him. She never would have expected Damon to be the one that was most like her. He was so different when he was human. Sweet but kind of ridiculous. It was much harder to take Damon seriously back then.
She knew he had been in love with Elena though. She knew what Damon in love looked like. Was it really just that he was so desperate for her that he had settled for her cheap rip off doppelganger? She didn't think so. She thought it was real between them, gross as it was. It was less gross than Stefan and Elena. Now that was nauseating.
"Why? He's sick. Isn't that how it works?" That and the fact that Dante had taken a few good beatings here and Katherine had run away at the first sign of trouble leaving him in charge of the place. Damon was giving her the eyes and offering up his blood. Damon was a relatively old vampire and his blood was strong.
She grabbed his arm and sank her fangs into his wrist. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. He couldn't stop her because she was his sire and no matter how many times they stabbed each other in the back, he would always come back for more. And she would always come bail him out.
Finally she forced herself to lift her head up, breathing heavy again. She couldn't get enough blood and a trickle of it ran down the side of her mouth. She licked it clean and gave him a little smirk.