DAMON'S POV
My ears buzzed as I pried my eyes open. The fragments of a memory flashing before my eyes.
'Was I the Damon and the woman, she looked just like the woman in the painting'
I felt the liquid trickling from my head again. I touched it. I knew it so well.
'Blood'
I looked around when I had a shrieking sound from a corner of the room.
"He can't save you from me… ever since your foolish mother left me, you can't leave me too" he said. It was Robben.
"Daddy please… I want to leave"
"I have warned you not to call me that" He said and hit the little girl.
I forced myself up to my feet.
"You can't leave… I control your life" he said.
I shifted some bones back in place.
'If he wanted to control her life, he has to pass through me first'
I dashed towards him, and before he could react, I threw him off balance and he was on the floor.
"You can't control anyone" I said as I kicked him.
