Disclaimer: I don't own anything that represents TVD, besides my two characters.

We didn't stop in the living room as I thought. He directed me past the disaster area, where you could feel the draft coming from the broken window, towards the room he disappeared to talk to 'Rose'. This room was as grand as the rest of the house I could say. And judging from the multitude of books aligned on the walls it was the main library. Taking a seat on a couch, placing the baby monitor on the table in front of it, I looked at Damon who walked straight to a table filled with liquor filling a glass with bourbon.

"Do you want something?" he offered gesturing towards the liquor table.

"No thanks. I'm good." And took my answer with a shrug of his shoulders he came and sat down on the other couch in front of the table.

"What the hell's going on Damon? Werewolves? When I asked if they existed you laughed into my face. "

"I didn't know they really existed until a few days ago. Imagine my shock. I wouldn't worry too much about It." he told me with a serene face lounging on the couch, taking a sip of his drink.

"Not worry about it? Are you insane? That thing came at me with the force of a bull. Not to mention the fact that it kicked you down and took a bite out of your friend. Which brings me to my next question. A werewolf's bite is fatal to a vampire?"

"If I say don't worry about it, don't worry about it. I've got a plan and they are only dangerous when it's a full moon" He sure as hell didn't look so confident when he said that. "And as you saw, Rose's wound healed so it was untrue."

'Full moon…' A part of what Damon said outside the grill came into my mind at the moment. '…they will be protected? Since it is a full moon and considering all the problems we had lately' I stood up and started pacing behind the couch to try and figure everything out.

"Did you know something like this might happen? I don't believe that it just turned up to have a vampire snack. Who did you pissed off Damon? What other things should I know about considering I stepped into the middle of the freaking twilight zone?" I kept rambling of question after questions at him still pacing around. And apparently he got frustrated with that because he got up and advanced until he stood in front of me making me stop.

"Do you want the truth or a lie?" he tried to make a joke since his smirk appeared and disappeared as he saw I was in no kidding mood. "One, I knew there could be a possibility of something to happen. Two, I didn't pissed of nobody, intentionally, and three, more problems that you could wrap your head around but you don't need to concern yourself about them. "

Not to concern myself he said. Not to concern myself. 'Is he for real?' I'm not concerned for myself. I'm concerned for Logan. All I wanted, when I accepted Alaric's offer to come live with him, was a stable place where Logan could grow up and be happy. Not a place where he should be afraid of his own shadow, a place where he could be safe. My only concern was him. Looking at Damon as he was close, I asked him the most important question for me.

"Is Logan safe here Damon?" And it was like I put gasoline on something and lit a match. The fire burning in his eyes from my question made me take a step back.

"Don't think for a second that something will happen to him." He said with finality in his voice. "Or you for that matter".

"I don't care about me Damon. All I want to be sure of is Logan's safety. If you remember, I know from experience what happens when you mess with vampires." And from the looks of it, he was remembering. "And you think being here surrounded by vampires and werewolves at every corner will be safe for Logan? When people start to realize his yours Damon questions are going to be asked. And I don't mean humans asking questions cause I don't care what they say. I've gone through a lot to let gossip upset me."

"I couldn't care less what anyone thinks. I promise you, and you know I don't make promises in vane, nothing will ever happen to him. And we will find out how he was possible because it's the first time I heard of something like this in my existence." He said looking at me to see if I believe him. I do, believe him, but I still fear and because of this I said my next sentence and it was like pouring water in hot oil.

"We should go back to New York."

"NO! Neither of you are going anywhere. I just found out I have an 11 months old SON, result of a fucking mystery. YOU kept your pregnancy hidden. YOU did what you fucking wanted. Now is MY turn and I'm not going to let you take him out of my life. "

The way that he emphasized the word son and the thinks that I did, made me tremor. Damon was not a passionate person about things, but when he was, he stopped at nothing to get what he wanted. Thus making me question 'What if? What would have happened if I had told him?

"I got scared." I confessed looking at the ground afraid of Damon's reaction.

"What?" he asked confused about what I was talking about.

"I got scared, and angry. You left and… When I found out I was pregnant… "

"If I remember correctly, when I left, I said I have unfinished business that I had to take care of. I told you that it had nothing to do with you. I told you that if you need anything, and I meant anything, to give me a call and I'll help you. I never said a final goodbye. "

"Look at things from my point of view Damon. When I found out all I could think of was that I was alone. Yes, I had my parents but I didn't have you. I can't even tell you the endless times I caught myself starred at the call button on my phone. I was a 17 year old kid whose life took a drastic turn. And all I could feel in those moments was the hurt that you left in my heart. I admit, in the beginning I was trying to punish you by not saying anything, by denying you rights to something that you thought never would happen in your life as a vampire. But after a while those feelings of hurt changed into fear. Fear in terms of, I was carrying a vampire's baby. Fear in, what if someone found out and something bad could happen to the baby. I stayed quiet because check up after check up, tests after tests, everything was fine and the baby was completely human and he still is until this point. I didn't say anything because I didn't want Logan to get entangled into the supernatural to soon. But I guess that didn't work out to well since we're smack down in Supernatural' Ville. "

That was the longest speech I have given to Damon. But everything I said was the absolute truth. At this point we were standing so close to one another that I had to do something to get away from his insistent gaze upon me. I passed him, taking a look at the monitor on the table only hearing the soft breathing of my baby, and went to the liquor table pouring bourbon in a glass and a tequila shot. The glass for Damon and the shot for me.

When I found out I was pregnant, I stopped drinking liquor even if it was the lightest thing on earth. But these circumstances require a shot of something if only to calm my nerves. Smacking down my drink, shaking a little as it was strong, I took Damon's glass to the table in front of him, since he had gone and stood on a couch, and I took the other couch in front of him. We stood there looking at one another waiting to see who would start the conversation again. But as time passed footsteps were heard, Rose making an appearance changed into a pair of jeans and a loose around the shoulders t-shirt.

"Sorry if I'm disturbing something."

"It's ok. Rose, let me present you Alexa Daniels. Alexa, my friend Rose." Damon made the introductions.

"Just Lexa, pleasure to meet you, are you feeling ok?" I asked her while shaking her hand.

"Yeah, seems that way." She said shaking her head.

"Well, I'm going to bed. I'll see you two tomorrow." I told them getting the monitor from the table and walking to get out of the room. I didn't want to be present for anything that they might discuss. I've had enough for one night.

"Alexa…" Damon said my name in a way as if meaning we still have unsettled business. And I know we do, but not tonight.

"Please Damon, not tonight. We'll sort everything tomorrow." I pleaded turning to look at him. And with a nod of his head and a "good night" from him I left.

The walk upstairs appeared to be miles long after the day I had. I can't believe all the things that happened in the spam of a few hours. From seeing Damon, to werewolves, to fighting, everything was exhausting. Reaching the room, looking inside the crib and seeing Logan sleeping peacefully is the only highlight of my day right now. His safety is all that matters. The rest I can take on.

Hello everyone. First let me thank you for all of you're reviews. I'm glad you like my story so far. I want to make a little clarification for my story; Damon and Rose are just friends here. So, here's another chapter. I'm sorry it's short. I'll try to make them longer. Thanks. XOXO