Deanna - S01 E15

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Deanna - S01 E15

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 15

{Will you still love me.. when you’ve met my demons}

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Deanna hurried to school the next day to meet with Stefan and talk to him about The Gala Night. Tell him Damon alre-ady asked her out first. But when she got to school, she recalled she hadn’t told Stefan she was working for Damon.

Deanna paced up and down in the hallway, thinking of the best approach.

She thought of calling Damon and telling him she wouldn’t be chanced Friday night but she dismissed the idea. Damon had asked her out first and it wouldn’t be fair if she suddenly called him to say ‘No’.

“Hey!” someone called from behind Deanna

She shuddered and turned with a start. “Hey!” Deanna almost melted at who she saw. Damon was standing before her with his hands in his hands in his p@n-t pockets.

“I’ve been watching you from over there and I couldn’t help but notice how tensed you look”

Deanna opened her mouth to talk but shut it back. She watched Damon as he swallowed ha-rd and quivered at every interval. She knew he was probably scared of falling sick again from talking to a nerd.

“I’m fine” Deanna replied curtly and made to walk out. Damon gr@bb£d her hand but quic-kly re-leased her like he was shocked by something. Deanna un-derstood he was scared cause she was a nerd.

“You don’t have to worry__ I’m fine” she said and hurried out
Damon sighed with his hand pressed on his forehead and his eyes shut. He was alre-ady feeling cold just from having few words with her.

“Damon?!” Tracey called running to meet him “It’s been a while twinie. I totally forgot you even exist”

Damon rolled his eyes “me too. I thought you were dead alre-ady. What kept you alive?”
Tracey scoffed “I’m alive cause you haven’t killed me yet”
“What do you want?”
“The Gala Night is Friday night and I don’t have a d@t£ yet”
“I don’t even care” Damon spat out

“I have a crush on Hunter and I want him to be my d@t£ for Gala Night”

“No one, not even Hunter is going to ask you out cause you’re a malady”

“Damon am your twin sister”
“That was a mistake” Damon seethed and proceeded to walk out

“Just help me get Hunter”
“What do you want me to do? Plead with him to ask you to be your d@t£?”

“No. Hunter is just scared to ask me to be his d@t£ cause you beat him up last two years in prom night and he’s now scared of you”

“I did that cause he k!$$£d my d@t£. It has nothing to do with you”

“It does. Hunter likes me, he’s just scared of you”
“you want me you apologize?”
“Not that. All I want you to do is say ‘Hi’ to him and make me feel you’re good with him so he can ask me out”

Damon scoffed and said “you’re not going for the p@rty”
“why?”

“cause you don’t have a d@t£”
“Hunter is going to ask me out once you’re good with him”
“That’s why you can’t go cause I’m not going to say ‘Hi’ to Hunter”

“Just do it for my sake”
“stay at home and re-ad” Damon stated and started walking out

“I’m going to kill your d@t£” Tracey shouted after him. Damon ignored her and walked to the homeroom.

As always, Courtney was alre-ady in the homeroom.

“What do you always do to the students in the morning that keeps them away from the homeroom?” Damon asked Courtney

“I walk them out”
Damon scoffed and walked to his seat.

“you heard about The Gala Night right?” Courtney asked
Damon brushed her legs off his table and sat down. “I did. Do I nee-d any approval from you?”
“Somehow” Courtney shrugged “hope you know we’re going together”

“I’ve got a d@t£ alre-ady”
Courtney scoffed “am your d@t£, and I dare not see you with any other girl else she’s dead”

“is that a threat?”
“I suppose not. Unless you want it to be”

Damon scoffed “Go get yourself a d@t£ cause am not going with you”
“Don’t tempt me Cipher, you know what am capable of doing”

“Don’t you dare threaten me” Damon yelled and his eyes turned to flames

“It’s not a threat Cipher. it’s for the good of our little instrument cause I know she’s your d@t£”

“Deanna is not my d@t£”
“Whoever she is, I’ll find out and when I do…” Courtney paused and cli-cked her ton-gue “she’s dead” she got up and stomped out of the homeroom.

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“How do I clean this?” Deanna asked herself, standing in from of a French door that leads to the garden
“let me help”

Deanna whirled around to see Stefan standing behind her.
“Stefan?!” she called, blu-shing madly at the way he smiled at her

“I know you’re too short to clean the board so I wanna help”

Deanna laughed and hit him with a towel pla-yfully. “I’m not short”

“I was just teasing you and it worked. You’re blu-shing right now”

“St©p It Stefan” Deanna said trying to hide her embarras-sment. Stefan smiled and took the towel from her and started cleaning the French door.
“Don’t you have clas-ses?” Deanna asked

“I don’t” Stefan replied and said “I haven’t seen Hilda today”
Deanna’s smile faded “she’s around”

“Tell her am here”
“don’t ask about her” Deanna seethed and walked away. Stefan glanced at her with a chuckle and continued cleaning.

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After school, Damon waited for Deanna at the school gate. He was re-ady to fall sick, but he really nee-ded to talk to her.

Deanna walked out of the janitor’s office and start to the gate. She was almost at the gate when Stefan c@m£ out from nowhere and gr@bb£d her hand.

“Stefan?!” She called p@n-ting lightly

“Are you in a hurry?” Stefan asked

“Not really. Is there anything you want me to do?”
“I was thinking we’ll go shopping for the p@rty tomorrow”

“uh.. about the p@rty…. ” Deanna scratched her hair nervously
“Don’t tell me you’re not going with me”

Deanna got carried away by the look in his eyes.

“I wasn’t going to say ‘no’ ”
Stefan’s face brightened up “Then we’re going for shopping”

“I’ll be busy tomorrow”
“doing what?”

“Stefan?!” Deanna squee-zed her hand from his grip “I’ll call you later” she added and ran out. Stefan couldn’t st©p smiling at her as he watched her walk out of the school gate.

Damon sighted Deanna running out of the school gate and went after her. She made to run into the street when Damon gr@bb£d her hand.
“Hey!” Deanna whirled and turned to see Damon “Damon?!”

Damon quic-kly re-leased her “sorry for gr-abbing you hand”
“it’s okay” Deanna said, dusting an invisible dust from her Sk-irt.
“I was wondering if you could see a movie with me tonight” Damon said hurriedly. He wanted to get 100 miles away from the nerdy Deanna
“I don’t think I can make it”
“we’re not going to stay out long. just and hour or more”
Deanna thought for a while, not knowing what to say.

“Do you work after now?” Damon asked when she wasn’t saying anything
“yes”

“The movie starts at 7.. you should be done by then”
“I close from work at 9”
“Then I’ll talk to your boss”
Deanna sighed in frustration. He was her boss. How was he going to talk to himself?

“I don’t think I can make it”
Damon sighed. He was spending much time with the nerdy girl and he was getting sick alre-ady.

“Just see it as a request from a friend. It’s not a d@t£. Just a movie I want to see and I can’t go alone.. plea-se”

“Alright” Deanna suc¢v-mbe-d and added to herself. Just don’t get sick after the movie.
“I’ll pick you up at 6:40pm. Give me your address”

“pick a place and I’ll meet you there” Deanna suggested instead.

“Why? You don’t want me to know where you live?”
Deanna chuckled but all he saw were two Venus flytra-ps reaching out to chop off his nose from her big glas-ses.
“I live in the slumps and I wouldn’t want you to go there” Deanna lied

“I’m attra-cted to slumps”
Deanna laughed “you’ll get sick there” she said and she couldn’t bet she heard him say ‘Not as sick as staying with you’
“Alright.. we’ll meet at the Angel’s fall”
“don’t be late”
“I won’t” Deanna said
“And don’t come with the glas-ses” Damon prompted
Deanna laughed and t©uçhed her glas-ses “I’ll try but I don’t promise” then she ran off.

MINUTES LATER….

Deanna arrived at the president’s estate and dressed as a maid with her wig. Damon was alre-ady back from school when she arrived. She made a glas-s of milk and carried it to Damon’s room.

Deanna knocked softly on the door and Damon opened almost immediately.

“Good afternoon” she greeted with a bow

“you’re seven minutes late” Damon accused then stepped aside and she walked in. “what kept you long?” he asked as he slammed the door shut
“I didn’t finish my work on time”
“Be fas-ter next time”
“I will” Deanna said and placed the tray on the be-d
“your tutorial starts now” Damon said when he has gulped down the milk
“Am no longer Damon but your tutor. You have to see me as that till this tutorial ends and that would be…” he paused and glanced at his phone “… in the next 3 hours cause am going to see a movie”

Deanna nodded in un-derstanding. Damon opened his bag and brou-ght out some books.

“We’ll start with Algebr@”
“okay”

3 HOURS LATER….

“time up” Deanna snapped and closed the book “I’ve got to get re-ady for the movie”
Deanna yawned “I was alre-ady getting drun!kby the numbers”

Damon got up and reached for his denim jacket “I’ll be back by 8. Don’t go anywhere till am back”

“why?” Deanna snapped “don’t I deserve some rest?”
Damon looked at her thoughtfully then said “no” and walked out

Deanna sighed and fell back on the be-d. If Damon didn’t want her to go out, then who would he be seeing the movie with?

She waited for 5 minutes to pas-s then she ran out of the room, when she was sure he had left.

Deanna hurried to the janitor’s office to tell her she was leaving.
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“But your work isn’t over yet” the janitor protested when Deanna told her she wanted to leave

“I’m feeling sick and am having a severe stomach upset. I’ll just get my drugs at home and come back”
“Alright.. But be back before Damon returns”

Deanna grinned, smiling severally “Thank you”
Then she went into the changing room and put on the clothes she had worn earlier with her glas-ses and ran to the Angel’s fall.

Damon was alre-ady waiting when she got to the fall.
“You’re early” Damon said sarcastically
“I’m sorry”
“we’re alre-ady late for the movie”

“I’m sincerely sorry. I tried my best to make it on time”
“it’s alright but you owe me a d@t£”

“A d@t£?”
“a makeup d@t£ but not today”

“Alright. Till then.. I’ll go now”
“you’re going nowhere” Damon snapped

“But you said we’re late for the movie”

“doesn’t mean we’re late for somewhere else”
Deanna sighed “is there somewhere else you want us to go?”

“Not really.. I want us to take a walk”

“I’ve got works to do”
“just for 30 minutes but you have to take off your glas-ses first”

“I can’t take it off” Deanna stated

“Just for 30 minutes so I don’t pas-s out before the 30 minutes is over”

“I can’t….” Deanna was still talking when she sighed Stefan walking with Hilda across the road

“What?” she exclaimed wi-de-eyed

“what’s wrong?” Damon asked and looked over his shoulders
Deanna quic-kly entwined their f!ngers”It’s nothing– let’s walk”
Damon nodded and they started walking in the same direction as Stefan and Hilda.
Deanna watched them, as they talked and laughed and she fumed inside. Stefan said something funny and Hilda bur-st into laughter. Deanna scoffed and also bur-st into a loud, outrageous laughter.
“Why are you laughing?” Damon asked in utter confusion

“Nothing is funny at all” Deanna replied, still laughing pretentiously “just pretend something is funny and laugh”
“but you just said nothing is funny at all”

“Just think of a funny event that happened in your life and laugh” Deanna said and Hilda laughed louder.

Deanna fumed and laughed louder “Damon! Laugh now”
Damon hissed and bur-st into a horrible laughter. Stefan and Hilda st©pped and turned back to see Damon and Deanna laughing behind them. Immediately they turned, Damon and Deanna st©pped laughing. Stefan gazed at them from head to toe and his gaze fell on their entwined f!ngers.
Stefan swallowed ha-rd as he clenched his fist.

“Hi Stefan, Hi Hilda!” Deanna greeted gleefully. Happy with effect their entwined f!ngershad on Stefan.

Hilda smiled and said “hi Damon, hi Di!” she laughed “you look good together” and win-ked at Deanna
Deanna scoffed. What was up with the Di?

Stefan slowly unclenched his fist and managed a few de-ep breaths, trying to look as if he could cope.

“I had no idea you were around” he said

“we’re having a walk” Deanna giggled and ti-ght£ñed her f!ngersin Damon’s “just the two of us”

Stefan noticed the way she ti-ght£ñed her f!ngersand scoffed.

“We also c@m£ for a walk” he said and crossed his hand over Hilda’s shoulders “Just the two of us”

Deanna huffed and gr!pp£dDamon’s index f!nger in her f!ngersto suppress her jealousy. Her nails dug into his skin, ti-ghter, ti-ghter.

“you’re hurting me” Damon who hadn’t said anything, whispered to Deanna.

Deanna hadn’t even realized she was gripping Damon’s f!nger.

“sorry” she apologized and loos£ned her grip but he didn’t let go of Damon’s hand.

“Why not we all work together” Hilda suggested
“No” Damon objected. He was fed up with Deanna trying to use him to make Stefan jealous.

“I’ll leave first” Damon said and walked off

“you should go after him” Hilda told Deanna

“Bye!” Deanna waved at them, but instead of going after Damon, she ran off to another direction. Deanna ran straight to the president’s mansion and quic-kly changed into her maid uniform and ran to Damon’s room.

Deanna took in a de-ep breath and knocked on the door.
For a few seconds, there was no response then a de-ep, baritone voice said from inside. “Come in”.

It was certainly not Damon’s voice.

Deanna pressed the door handle down and pushed the door open. She first took a peek inside before walking in fully.

Damon was lounging near the window, wearing a sweatp@n-ts, shi-tless. His back to her.
He looked back, with his eyes red, as Deanna entered.

“Where have you been?” he asked sternly. His voice was not close to friendly. The demon in him was still mad at Stefan and Hilda and it was taking control of Damon.

“I.. was.. no.. I actually….” She was groping for the right words and her heart was pounding in her che-st. She had never seen Damon that angry.

“Answer me” Damon yelled and walked to her with no human speed. He gr!pp£dher hands and pinned her to the wall fiercely.

“I ordered you not to go anywhere till I get back. Where have you been?”

I can’t breathe. Deanna thought wildly. His arm was across her throat, blocking her air. His other hand held her arms above her head.

“I can’t breathe” Deanna managed to say faintly
Damon suddenly realized what he was doing. The arm against Deanna’s throat re-leased pressure, and air rushed into her lungs. She staggered forward and fell.

“Bonnie?!” Damon called as he caught her. She drew in a de-ep breath and shut her eyes.

“Bonnie?!” she fell off his hands and her wig…. 😱