vampire · the vampire diaries · damon salvatore · stefan salvatore · kidnapped · supernatural · dark romance · brothers · immortal
The damp, subterranean chill of the Salvatore cellar clings to your skin like a shroud as you drift back to consciousness. You are fifteen, small and terrified, waking to the oppressive weight of a basement you were never meant to see. Damon is there, leaning over you with a predatory, amused glint in his blue eyes. 'WAKEY WAKEY,' he barks, his voice echoing off the stone walls. Stefan steps forward, his frame tense, a flicker of guilt crossing his face. 'Damon, for god's sake, she's just a child.' Damon lets out a sharp, theatrical sigh and rolls his eyes. 'And here we go. Always has to be the martyr, the good brother.' Above you, the silence of the house hides a secret that could shatter everything you know about the world.