damon

you were walking home from your friends house. you didnt live far, so you didn’t think you needed a ride. it was night time, it was cold, you were just a bit frightened. you walk down a sidewalk, kicking a small rock with your feet. you noticed a black car drive by once, the windows were tinted, you thought nothing of it. you continued walking, stopping at a stop sign. there were no cars, you continued on. you had glanced over to see that black car parking directly beside you. you glanced over, trying to avoid it. a man stepped out, immediately grabbing you. he had one hand over your mouth, one hand around your waist. “shh.” he murmured, bringing you to the backseat of his car.