Damon's POV
An about to be very angry starving Kylie was about to soon wake at the bottom of the Salvatore Boarding house, in chains.
Shaking them and pulling and tugging, she found herself to be weak.
"How fucking low of you two. You drained me of vervain?" Kylie chuckled sinisterly.
"Yeah your a little too strong these days."
"Damon let me the hell go." She asked politely while she showed me her veins and grabbed unto the chains and with one hard rough pull, I heard the chains almost give in which I clearly, doubted her strength.
I crossed my arms and smirked.
"Language Ky. And plus, your not going anywhere anytime soon so you might as well get comfortable. Your a dangerous hungry vampire who's incredibly strong right now and until we find out what's wrong with you, your not going anywhere."
She turned her face back to normal and smirked back.
"I'm hungry you idiot" She told me as she cracked her back bones and groaned. I ignored her for a while as I remembered Katherine. The love of my life. 1864.
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The Baby Salvatore (*EDITING*)
FanfictionKylie Stamon Salvatore. The youngest craziest love-struck Salvatore. She wanted love, life, and everything else that came in the package. She was so beautiful, every boy who looked at her fell deeply in love. But Damon and Stefan, of course, would...
