Anastasia
I pleaded, he stopped straightaway I turned my head to face him, I caught his eyes changing colour, going back to there original blue, my hand was still on his chest he bit his wrist and offered it to me, I was confused,
"Drink" he commanded, I did, I sucked, his blood tasted sweet, I sucked about three times, Damon moved his wrist away he sat up, I followed suit, I touched my neck, there was no blood, I faced the mirror to see no scar, no bite marks, nothing "My blood healed the wound" he answered the unasked question, I nodded "I'm sorry, Anastasia, I drank too much, I don't usually, I don't know what happened" he looked away in shame and he went to stand up, so that he could leave, but I