I bang on the door...nobody answers.

I bang again.

Hearing the door unlock my heart beats faster and my adrenaline kicks in.

The door opens revealing a sleepy Damon or should I say demon!

I storm in pushing past his bare chest, he stumbles back a bit.

"Scarlett?" He asks with confusion.

I ignore him and make my way upstairs to my room, about to close the door Damon's grabs it and pushes it open.

"Scarlett," he say's again.

I continue to ignore him.

I want to hit him but I also feel like ignoring him will infuriate him even more.

He doesn't deserve to talk to me right now.

I walk over to my closet to pull out a new comfy set of clothes as I'm still wearing Caleb's boxers and t-shirt.

Suddenly Damon spins me around by grabbing my now boney shoulders.

"Scarlett why are you not answering me?" He questions concerned.

Ha! As if he cares, can't believe he's fake pretending that he cares about me.

Unexpectedly he leans down and lifts up my baggy t-shirt as his hands roam across my thighs.

I squeal and jump away hitting my back against the closet. I gasp from the pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm just checking if your okay," he says and stands up to his full height.

That's the first time I've heard him say sorry to me.

Wait! But I don't care! That sorry doesn't mean shit to me!

He takes a step closer to me...

*smack*

His face turns to the right, he looks back at me devilishly as blood drips from his lips.

I gulp as I'm kind of scared right now.

He sighs and wipes the blood from his lips with his thumb "I'll let you away with that one cause I know what you've been through," he say's.

"You have no idea what I've been through!" I shout now completely angered by his foolish words.

I push his chest making him walk back a little.

"I should do more than just punch you!" I shout as I push his chest over and over again.

Tears fall from my eyes by how angry I'm getting.

I begin to punch his chest but he quickly catches my wrists.

"Let go of me!" I scream as I try to shake out of his hold.

"Damon! Let me go!" I cry.

The door bursts open as Derek, Devon and Jaxon look at us shocked.

"Scarlett?" Derek say's.

"Damon what's going on?" Jaxon asks.

"She just came home right now," he say's still holding my wrists.

"She won't talk to me," Damon say's to them.

"I think you should just give her some space for now," Devon say's and walks up to Damon and I. Devon removes Damon's hands from my wrists and gestures for Damon to leave.

They all leave from my room as Devon closes my door behind him.

I drop to the floor tucking my knees into my chest as I cry. I'm just so angry and annoyed I feel like I'm going insane.

The door squeaks open, gosh I can't even have two minutes peace.

"Get out, didn't you hear Devon. He said to leave me alone," I say sniffling, with my head tucked into my legs.

I hear someone sit down beside me "Scarlett it's me Devon," he say's softly.

I look up a little to see Devon's concerning face "what is it?" I muffle out.

He places his hand on my back as he rubs it slowly in circles "are you okay?" He asks me genuinely.

"No," I say sniffling.

"You know, I'm really sorry that you had to go through all that," he say's as he continues to rubs my back soothingly.

"It's not your fault, you had to do what Damon said," I say quietly.

"I know, but I could have stopped what happened to you," he say's as he pulls me into his chest and hugs me.

Feeling some comfort that I haven't felt in a long time I put my arms around Devon and hug him back as I cry into his chest.