"So what did you learn?" Damon asked.
"That I'm a freak." I said, looking out the car window.
"Oh c'mon. It couldn't have been that bad."
"You have no idea. I'm a supernatural mutt!" I groaned.
Damon chuckled, and shook his head.
.....
We arrived in Mystic Falls a day later.
"Damon? Do you think we could go to your house? I need to tell you something, but I don't want Stefan and Elena to hear."
He nodded.
"Are you okay? You seem shaken up about something."
"I'm fine. It's just weird being back."
We arrived at his house, and went to his room.
"What is this big secret, you have?"
I took a deep breath and explained to Damon what I had learned. After I finished, I stepped out to let him think about it.
I walked downstairs to the living room, and curled up on one of the many couches. Soon after, he came down and sat next to me.
"You said you imprinted. What is that exactly?"
"It.....it's like this. If someone imprints, his/her center of gravity shifts. The Earth doesn't hold them here anymore. He/she will be anything the imprintee needs. A friend, brother/sister, protecter. The imprinter will die protecting the imprintee."
I looked into the fireplace.
"Have you imprinted on anyone?"
"Yeah."
I looked at Damon through my peripheral vision.
"He looks a lot like you."
Then I fully turned to gauge his reaction.
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The Forgotten Gilbert
FanfictionI've been in my sister's shadow for my whole entire life. I wouldn't have been if I hadn't been born with the looks I have. I have flaming red hair that's super-freakishly curly & frizzy, green eyes so dark that they could be black, and ears that na...
