Dark Wind (A Damon Salvatore Love story)
what would you do if you're friends turned against you for things you couldn't you couldn't control? what would you do if you're mother turned her back on you and would rather spend her time at bars? how far would you go to get revenge? Allison McDaniels was ordinary until Damon Salvatore resident bad boy and vampire strikes a deal with Allison. Damon will prove to her how bad she can be. When Allison meets Damon Salvatore a dark wind settles over town and they're just getting started.
Chapter 1
Not my day...or is it?
I awoke to find the sun just peeking through the clouds. The last day of school before summer was approaching and I was too excited to put into words. This would be a working summer; I would be making money and saving for a car. I would become an adult this summer... Or so I thought.
I got dressed excitedly; I was in all black, eyeliner considerably light. Dark brown hair that flowed down my shoulders. I hurried down stairs and looked around; no parents to be found. I smiled. I lived alone, and I was 18 so she really couldn't tell me no. My mother and I were not on good terms. Ever since my father died she had been whoring around with any and every guy at the bar. So when one night the guy she brought home beat the living hell out of her, and touched me places I didn’t talk about in public, I decided that if she didn’t change I was leaving. So after I cleaned her up and sobered her up I asked her to stop; when she refused I began packing that night. The next morning I assume she woke up and found my note and the empty room. She doesn’t know where I am and I like it that way. I haven’t seen her in four months. I don’t know whether or not she’s dead or alive and I really couldn’t care less. I walked outside and found that my beat up clunker wouldn’t start. I tried and tried to no avail. I popped the hood and couldn’t see anything wrong. I sighed, aggravated; I wasn’t going to miss the last day of school…
I heard a rumble in the street; there was some kind of old car idling. I knew who it was before I looked, I knew I would regret this but I didn’t care. Damon Salvatore and Stefan Salvatore were riding down the street in a car that appeared to be a hot rod. They had money coming out of their ears and ignored everyone else in Mystic Falls... except for Elena Gilbert. Stefan had his nuts caught on her and, as far as I could tell, Damon liked her but wouldn’t care if she disappeared. The window on the car slid down and Damon poked his head out.
“Hey, are you having car trouble?” he asked.
“Yeah the S.O.B won’t start,” I called to him. He nodded and pulled into the driveway. What the hell was he doing? He was hot, rich, and had girls swooning for him - why would he want to help the less fortunate? He got out of the car and I almost fainted. He had such a handsome swagger. He stripped of his leather jacket and I could see every inch of his chest perfectly. He was built!
“Try and start it for me,” he commanded. His voice was velvet and smooth. I climbed into the driver’s side of the car and prayed that it would start. Of course it wouldn’t. Damon cocked his head to the side. “I hate to tell you this but I think you need a starter, an alternator, and a lot of other stuff. Do you want a ride to school?” He was sooo nice.
“How much will all that cost? And I guess so, I don’t want to miss the last day of school,” I said sadly.
“Well it’s hard to say but probably more than the car is worth, it would be cheaper to buy one,” he said with sympathy.
“I don’t have that kind of money,” I said, feeling my world start to spin so much for that job.
“Let’s get to school; we can talk about this later. Will you have dinner with me tonight? We can discuss it then,” he said. Could anyone ever deny a Salvatore what he wanted?
“Sure, what time?” I replied.
“Well, I’ll drive you home from school; you'll need time to get ready and so do I, so... around five?” he questioned.
“That works. Is there a dress code?” I asked.
“Nope, you’ll be having dinner at the Salvatore boarding house," he said, smirking at what could only be my face.
“Sweet can we go I don’t want to be late” I asked he nodded and I went over to the passenger door Stefan got out and hopped in the back.
“What is your name? I seem to have forgotten,” Damon inquired. Oh god, I knew who he was but he didn’t know I even existed.
“My name is Allison McDaniels,” I said shyly.
“It’s my pleasure to meet you Allison.” My body tingled when he said my name; I was hooked.
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so what did you guys think honestly? this is my first story on here and i'd really like your feed back whether it's positive or negative. also could you recomend me so some of your friends if you liked the story? thanks for reading ;)
I got dressed excitedly; I was in all black, eyeliner considerably light. Dark brown hair that flowed down my shoulders. I hurried down stairs and looked around; no parents to be found. I smiled. I lived alone, and I was 18 so she really couldn't tell me no. My mother and I were not on good terms. Ever since my father died she had been whoring around with any and every guy at the bar. So when one night the guy she brought home beat the living hell out of her, and touched me places I didn’t talk about in public, I decided that if she didn’t change I was leaving. So after I cleaned her up and sobered her up I asked her to stop; when she refused I began packing that night. The next morning I assume she woke up and found my note and the empty room. She doesn’t know where I am and I like it that way. I haven’t seen her in four months. I don’t know whether or not she’s dead or alive and I really couldn’t care less. I walked outside and found that my beat up clunker wouldn’t start. I tried and tried to no avail. I popped the hood and couldn’t see anything wrong. I sighed, aggravated; I wasn’t going to miss the last day of school…
I heard a rumble in the street; there was some kind of old car idling. I knew who it was before I looked, I knew I would regret this but I didn’t care. Damon Salvatore and Stefan Salvatore were riding down the street in a car that appeared to be a hot rod. They had money coming out of their ears and ignored everyone else in Mystic Falls... except for Elena Gilbert. Stefan had his nuts caught on her and, as far as I could tell, Damon liked her but wouldn’t care if she disappeared. The window on the car slid down and Damon poked his head out.
“Hey, are you having car trouble?” he asked.
“Yeah the S.O.B won’t start,” I called to him. He nodded and pulled into the driveway. What the hell was he doing? He was hot, rich, and had girls swooning for him - why would he want to help the less fortunate? He got out of the car and I almost fainted. He had such a handsome swagger. He stripped of his leather jacket and I could see every inch of his chest perfectly. He was built!
“Try and start it for me,” he commanded. His voice was velvet and smooth. I climbed into the driver’s side of the car and prayed that it would start. Of course it wouldn’t. Damon cocked his head to the side. “I hate to tell you this but I think you need a starter, an alternator, and a lot of other stuff. Do you want a ride to school?” He was sooo nice.
“How much will all that cost? And I guess so, I don’t want to miss the last day of school,” I said sadly.
“Well it’s hard to say but probably more than the car is worth, it would be cheaper to buy one,” he said with sympathy.
“I don’t have that kind of money,” I said, feeling my world start to spin so much for that job.
“Let’s get to school; we can talk about this later. Will you have dinner with me tonight? We can discuss it then,” he said. Could anyone ever deny a Salvatore what he wanted?
“Sure, what time?” I replied.
“Well, I’ll drive you home from school; you'll need time to get ready and so do I, so... around five?” he questioned.
“That works. Is there a dress code?” I asked.
“Nope, you’ll be having dinner at the Salvatore boarding house," he said, smirking at what could only be my face.
“Sweet can we go I don’t want to be late” I asked he nodded and I went over to the passenger door Stefan got out and hopped in the back.
“What is your name? I seem to have forgotten,” Damon inquired. Oh god, I knew who he was but he didn’t know I even existed.
“My name is Allison McDaniels,” I said shyly.
“It’s my pleasure to meet you Allison.” My body tingled when he said my name; I was hooked.
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so what did you guys think honestly? this is my first story on here and i'd really like your feed back whether it's positive or negative. also could you recomend me so some of your friends if you liked the story? thanks for reading ;)



28 Comments
awsome yay 1# comment
Woot im glad you liked it ;)
awesome story cant wait to hear more :D
Next Plez! LOVE it!
I am super sorry that I haven't updated it in awhile i've gotten super busy but hopefully i'll have an update for y'all by the end of this week
Thanks ;)
loved it! et me know whn chapter 3 comes out!
will do :)
This is awesome so far I love it! whens the next chapter? :)
i'm working on the next chapter as we speak so hopefully i will have chapter 4 out by tonight ;)
can you let me know when the next chapter is out? =)
sure not a problem ;)
thanks :>
haha just posted chapter 4
sweet! I love it
love it
love it and the song you chose
i know thats one of my favorite songs! i heard it yesterday for the first time as i was writing the part about Damon lying to Allison and i was like oh my god!
omg yes when i was reading it i was listing too the other sond if i die young but still the same band and i was like omg! haha keep wrighting love it
No worries unless I hit a major road block i'll keep writing. are there any scene's from the show you would like to see in the story?
hmm id love to see where kathrine turns caroline and she goes after damon that'd be awesome if you could haha sorry im stupid and posted this twice haha