When Enzo discovered that the Augustine society is still functioning & that his best friend Damon is still held there after he left him to his own death in the fire 50 years ago he decides it's time to make it up to him and reaches out for the help...
He was woken up by the big bang of the basement door which means it's morning, but Dr. psycho shouldn't be here today and that can't be good at all. He kept his face emotionless although he wanted to launch himself at the doctor and rip his head off, but knowing it would gain him nothing but more Vervain he stayed quiet.
Doctor Maxfield cut his train of thoughts when he opened the cell door and let his assistant Fred drag him out towards the lab.
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Once Damon was strapped to the metal examination table he started hyperventilating and thrashing around, last time on this table was so hard that he couldn't imagine going through it once more. All he wanted was to be left alone for a couple of days, no scratch that he just wanted to die or desiccate which would be a hell of a lot less painful than what he's going through in this lab. Once again Maxfield managed to cut his thoughts off.
"Relax 21051" Came Maxfield's voice from beside him.
Damon ceased his movement and turned his head to Wes and gave him a disgusted look, he hated being called like that he has a name and he wanted to be called by his own damn name, a name that he almost forgot because of being called by just a number for almost 50 years.
Damon sent the crazy doctor a death glare before he spoke; " You said you won't be here today. What happened? The holiday over so soon!! "
Wes gave him an amused look and then dismissed his assistant, he waited until the air-tight keypad-ed door was locked then turned to Damon " Still got the fire in you 21051, I always admired that about you. I've been dealing with you for 7 years now and you still have this flame inside of you. Fascinating"
Damon looked angered by the way Wes addressed him but he brushed it off " Well, I've been told I have this effect on people. What can I say? " he said it shrugging a little.
Wes smirked devilishly " Always a tease Damon, you never lose your touch. Beautiful"
Damon looked discomforted but he never showed it " Cut the Crab Wes why are you here early!! Shouldn't you be in your lake house by now? " he spat in a harsh voice.
Wes looked amused once again " Oh you know me so well 21051. What can I say ? You're irresistible. I kinda wanted to have some fun before I started my experiments."
Damon looked horrified by what he heard and he noticed for the first time since he got to the lab that he was bare chested, Wes' kind of fun was always an awful idea, he felt sick to his stomach. This wasn't the first time he got violated or raped but he hated to go through it again. It started in this place by Dr. Whitmore who used to have fun in seeing him breaking down and begging to be left alone. But then he had Enzo to help him go through it and back when it happened to him when he was still human he had Stefan, although he never told him what his father did to keep him protected he used his brother's comfort nevertheless.
But now he has no one to help him, no one to comfort him, he tried to think positively about it in his own twisted way trying to look at the only bright side he could find in this disaster and the only thing he could see in it was that it won't be as painful as the needles or scalpels. He kept glaring at Wes for a moment before he closed his eyes and exhaled in defeat " Is that your idea of having fun ?! Shouldn't you be having this kind of fun with your wife! " He was deflecting the emotional pain.
Wes just shook his head smirking " Don't worry about my wife 21051 and let's focus on you for the moment."
Again Damon felt sick and the bile was rising in his throat but he closed his eyes and shook it off " Whatever"
Wes smiled at him darkly " Don't worry Damon there would be no experiments for today "
Damon sighed in relief and nodded weakly, he was done fighting the inevitable. so he swallowed thickly and went silent.
Wes straddled Damon and then started laying wet open mouth kisses on his jaw line, neck and then collar bone, while tangling his hand in Damon's hair and caressing his side with the other. Damon Kept his eyes on the ceiling keeping them as cold as ice but his breath hitched when he felt Wes's lips on his, his eyes widened in shock for a second but then he slammed them shut and tried to imagine that it was someone else. He granted Wes access to his mouth and let him explore silently and then his breath was caught in his throat again when Wes slid his hand down on his hip bone caressing and drawing comforting cycles with his thump.
The battle in Damon's head was so intense when Wes reached his destination and his hand started grabbing and squeezing Damon in his pants. He exhaled shakily and then started panting & gasping loudly. His mind kept telling him to stop Dr. Scumfield yet he knew it would be to no avail so he forced his body to relax and let himself relish in the only form of comfort that his body could get in this hell hole.
Maxfield used Damon to get all his frustration out until he was spent and spilled all his seeds inside Damon, pulled his pants back up and then cleaned himself and dressed again then he called his assistant to take Damon to his Cell.
Damon was drifting in and out of consciousness when he reached his cell. He was thrown on the cold ground of the cell and he shifted his weight to lean on the wall, pulled his legs to his chest and put his arms around them and then he laid his head on his arms and started weeping silently.
Tomorrow the experiments will start again and he would be screaming in pain wishing for nothing but to be put out of his misery.
It's been two weeks in the new year, making it Damon's 50ᵀᴴ year in this place. He gave up all hope of being found so long ago & he accepted his miserable fate of being a lab rat for the rest of eternity or at least until he dies one day out of the excessive pain.
Today was a special day to him, it was the birthday of the girl who managed to take all his pain away, the girl that made him forget his heart break, the girl that wiped every memory of Katherine Pierce, the girls that always managed to draw a smile on his face no matter what the circumstances were. Today was the birthday of the love of his life Rebekah Michelson .....
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