《Tear in my heart °vampire diaries°》Chapter 8: What am I
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"So I've done research. I know what you are," stefan says then trails off.
"Stefan," I said getting his attention back,"how bad could it be?"
"You are supernatural. You have been getting random bouts of strength. Your senses are heightened. It all started after you killed vicki," he explained.
"Stefan, cut to the chase," damon demanded.
"Shes a werewolf."
"Why arent Jeremy or Elena?" I asked them.
"Are you sure your parents were your parents?" Stefan asked.
"Of course. They would have told me I was adopted right?" I asked looking at Damon and Stefan.
"I did some research," damon said.
"Research?"
"How close are you to tyler lockwood?" Stefan asked me.
"Hes a punk ass bitch," I said in a monotone voice.
"Well, we think the punk ass bitch is your biological brother. Well half brother," damon said and sat next to me.
"That's impossible. Jeremy is my brother. Not tyler," I said with my voice cracking.
"If we are right, we have a full moon in two days which mean-" I cut stefan off.
"I'll turn for the first time," I whispered.
"I'll give you a minute," stefan said before walking away.
"You have to be wrong. I cant be related to Tyler. Can i?" I asked damon.
"I'm sorry Cameron, " he said putting an arm around me,"want some whiskey?"
"I'm good. I wouldn't say no to some chocolate milk," I said making him laugh.
"I got you," he was gone in a flash.
He came back a few minutes later with some chocolate milk. He poured himself some whiskey and we sat on the couch.
"Will it hurt?" I asked him.
"I would guess so. Cameron if we are right, you will be the first werewolf we know of," he told me.
"Fan-fucking-tastic," I mumbled making him smile.
"I'll be there with you. We have a cellar in the basement that will hold you. I'll be outside the door with you all night," he said.
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"I'm holding you to that," I said.
We heard a knock on the door and damon opened it to see elena.
"Why are you still here?" She demanded.
"I happen to be friends with damon," I told her.
"Your just annoying him like you annoy everyone. Let's go," he said grabbing my wrist making me flinch.
Damon growled and glared at elena.
"I'll see you in a couple of days," I told damon.
His gaze softened when he looked at me,"cant wait."
I followed elena out to her car. I sat in the front seat and we pulled away from the salvatore boarding house.
"You shouldn't be around him," elena told me.
"He isnt going to hurt me," I said softly.
"I dont care of he kills you, I dont want you to embarrass me," she said with a laugh.
"What's so funny?" I asked her.
"I just remember mom and dad talking about how they regret ever having you. They hated you Cameron," she laughed as we pulled into the driveway.
I stomped into the house and up to my room. I ignored Jeremy and Aunt jenna and I went up to my room. Of course they regretted adopting me. I'm just a mistake, a burden.
"Cameron can I come in?" I heard Jeremy ask.
"Yeah," i said and wiped the tears from my eyes.
He sat next to me on my bed and put his arm around me. I laid my head on his sholder and stared straight ahead.
"Mom and dad never wanted me," I whispered.
"I know," he said,"I never wanted you to know."
"Why does nobody want me?" I asked him.
"I hated damon when I first met him. Hes an asshole. I do like the fact he wants you. Cameron damon cares about you. Caroline cares in her own little way. Of all else fails you have your brother," jeremy said to me.
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I just smiled sadly at him. I no longer have a brother who cares about me.
"I'll see you tomorrow, " he said and left my room.
I immediately grabbed my blade.
Your nothing.
Your a burden.
Your whole life you've been lied to.
I fell asleep that night with tears still falling. I woke up the next morning with damon in my room holding a peice of paper.
"Why the hell are you in my room?" I groaned.
"Whenever you decide to talk to the punk ass bitch, heres your birth certificate to prove you're siblings," he said, then was gone.
I looked on the birth certificate and saw Tyler's dads name on there. There was another name on there I didnt recognize. Alice Summers.
How in the world was I supposed to tell tyler?
This cell will hold me?" I asked damon.
"And I'll be right here all night."
"This is gonna hurt like hell," I mumbled.
He just smiled sadly at me. I sat on the ground. A comfortable silence filled the air. I felt better doing this with damon here. Then the pain started.
"Son of a bitch!" I screamed withering on the floor.
"Its okay Cameron!" Damon yelled trying to snap me out of it.
"Make it stop!" I screamed.
I felt like every limb in my body was on fire. I felt as though my organs shut down. I have never been in this much pain before.
"Cameron look at me," damon said and I looked into his icy blue eyes,"you will get through this. Breath. In here."
I tried but the pain was overbearing. Death seemed like a better choice then this. I kept screaming in pain until my throat was raw. Then I felt every bone in my body breaking.
"Shit! Damn! Ow!" I scream as my bones broke and morphed.
"Make it stop! Please! Damon!" She started screaming as her body started to contort into unnatural shapes.
"It will be okay Cameron. Just hold on a little longer," I told her as my eyes filled with tears.
After Katherine I never thought I'd care about anyone else. Then I met Cameron and all she has done is distract me from wanting to find katherine. She makes me want to be a better man and that scares.
"Just a little longer Cam!" I yelled as her screamed grew louder.
I saw stefan sitting at the edge of the hallway with a pained expression. Nobody deserved this. I looked back into the cell to see her in a ball begging for it be over.
"How much longer?" Stefan asked me.
Suddenly we heard a loud growl. We looked in the cell to see a beautiful pure white wolf. She saw us and growled. The wolf pounced and tried to break out of the cell.
"Its a strong cell right?" I asked my brother.
"Damn sure hope so," he mumbled.
We sat there waiting for the sun to come up as Cameron tried to break out. Finally the sun came up and I looked to see Cameron back in human form, and well naked.
I forced myself to quit staring and ran up to my room to grab a shirt and some pants. I came back down and put them on her while admiring her beauty. I took her up to my room and laid next to her in my bed.
"I promise to protect you," I whispered and kissed her forehead.
In her sleep she snuggled closer to me. A smirk made it's way onto my lips as I drew her closer.
I am really starting to fall for Cameron, but should I be?
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