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was it. But the problem was,she didn't have the strength to say it. The warmth
was growing, rushing out to all parts of her, from her fingertips to the soles
of her feet. His lips were cool, like silk, but everything else was so warm.
She didn't need to be afraid; she could just let go and float on this.
Sweetness rushed through her&
"What thehell is going on?"
The voice broke the silence, broke the spell. Bonnie started and found
herself able to turn her head. Matt was standing at the edge of the yard, his
fists clenched,his eyes like chips of blue ice. Ice so cold it burned.
"Get away from her," Matt said.
ToBonnie's surprise, the grip on her arms eased. She stepped back,
straightening her blouse, a little breathless. Her mind was working again.
"It's okay," she said to Matt, her voice almost normal. "I was just "
"Go back to the car and stay there."
Nowwait a minute, thought Bonnie. She was glad Matt had come; the
interruption had been very conveniently timed. But he was coming on a little
heavy with the protective older brother bit.
"Look, Matt "
"Go on," he said, still staring at Damon.
Meredith wouldn't have let herself be ordered around this way. And Elena
certainly wouldn't. Bonnie opened her mouth to tell Matt to go sit in the car
himself when she suddenly realized something.
This was the first time in months she'd seen Matt reallycare about anything.
The light was back in those blue eyes that cold flash of righteous anger that
used to make even Tyler Smallwood back down. Matt was alive right now, and
full of energy. He was himself again.
Bonnie bit her lip. For a moment she struggled with her pride. Then she
conquered it and lowered her eyes.
"Thanks for rescuing me," she murmured, and left the yard.
Matt was so angry he didn't dare move closer to Damon for fear he might take
a swing at him. And the chilling darkness in Damon's eyes told him that
wouldn't be a very good idea.
But Damon's voice was smooth, almost dispassionate. "My taste for blood isn't
just a whim, you know. It's a necessity you're interfering with here. I'm only
doing what I have to."
This callous indifference was too much for Matt. They think of us as food, he
remembered. They're the hunters, we're the prey. And he had his claws in
Bonnie, Bonnie who couldn't wrestle a kitten.
Contemptuously he said, "Why don't you pick on somebody your own size, then?"
Damon smiled and the air went colder. "Like you?"
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Matt just stared at him. He could feel muscles clench in his jaw. After a
moment he said tightly, "You can try."
"I can do more than try, Matt." Damon took a single step toward him like a
stalking panther. Involuntarily, Matt thought of jungle cats, of their
powerful spring and their sharp, tearing teeth. He thought of whatTyler had
looked like in the Quonset hut last year when Stefan was through with him.Red
meat.Just red meat and blood.
"What was that history teacher's name?" Damon was saying silkily. He seemed
amused now, enjoying this. "Mr. Tanner, wasn't it? I did more than try with
him."
"You're a murderer."
Damon nodded,unoffended , as if he'd just been introduced. "Of course, he
stuck a knife in me. I wasn't planning to drain him quite dry, but he annoyed
me and I changed my mind. You're annoying me now, Matt."
Matt had his knees locked to keep from running. It was more than the catlike
stalkinggrace, it was more than those unearthly black eyes fastened on his.
There was somethinginside Damon that whispered terror to the human brain. Some
menace that spoke directly to Matt's blood, telling him to do anything to get
away.
But he wouldn't run. His conversation with Stefan was blurred in his mind
right now, but he knew one thing from it. Even if he died here, he wouldn't
run.
"Don't be stupid," Damon said, as if he'd heard every word of Matt's
thoughts. "You've never had blood taken from you by force, have you? It hurts,
Matt. It hurts a lot."
Elena, Matt remembered. That first time when she'd taken his blood he'd been
scared, and the fear had been bad enough. But he'd been doing it of his own
volition then. What would it be like when he was unwilling?
I will not run. I will not look away.
Aloud he said, still looking straight at Damon, "If you're going to kill me,
you'd better stop talking and do it. Because maybe you can make me die, but
that's all you can make me do."
"You're even stupider than my brother," Damon said. With two steps he crossed
the distance to Matt. He grabbed Matt by his T-shirt, one hand on either side
of the throat. "I guess I'll have to teach you the same way."
Everything was frozen. Matt could smell his own fear, but he wouldn't move.
He couldn't move now.
It didn't matter. He hadn't given in. If he died right now, he died knowing
that.
Damon's teeth were a white glitter in the dark.Sharp as carving knives. Matt
could almost feel the razor bite of them before they touched him.
I will not surrender anything, he thought, and closed his eyes.
The shove took him completely off balance. He stumbled and fell backward, his
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eyes flying open. Damon had let go and pushed him away.
Expressionless, those black eyes looked down at him where he sat in the dirt.
"I'll try to put this in a way you can understand," Damon said. "You don't
want to mess with me, Matt. I am more dangerous than you can possibly imagine.
Now get out of here. It's my watch."
Silently, Matt got up. He rubbed at his shirt where Damon's hands had
crumpled it. And then he left, but he didn't run and he didn't flinch from
Damon's eyes.
I won, he thought. I'm still alive, so I won.
And there had been a kind of grim respect in those black eyes in the end. It
made Matt wonder about some things. It really did.
Bonnie and Meredith were sitting in the car when he got back. They both
looked concerned.
"You were gone a long time," Bonnie said. "Are you okay?"
Matt wished people would stop asking him that. "I'm fine," he said, and then
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