This chapter came a bit late because I was re-watching TVD seasons 1 and 2 to refresh my memory. I didn't remember the show that well since I last saw it over half a year ago, and I just jumped into season 3 without recalling some details, like the state of the characters' relationships. So, yeah, we'll push forward but with heavy AU in some aspects. Anyway, this universe was AU from the start...
Enjoy the long chapter. ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
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"Mhm~~ Baby, I can't get enough of you," Caroline moaned between their sloppy kisses. "I'm an addict for you now." She was feeling so happy right now, after all the weird moments and situations with Matt and Tayler. Finally, she had someone she wanted, and they wouldn't have to go through the same thing again. Henrik was a vampire like her, things wouldn't get so complicated and she wouldn't have to hide secrets from her boyfriend again.
"And I of you, baby girl." Henrik smiled as he caressed her ass while also feeling her pussy which he almost was forgetting that he was inside her all the time as he was focused on the tattoo.
"Baby, there is one thing I would like to ask you," Henrik said as he started to play dementia with the following thing. "Why do you have a white wolf tattoo on your right breast?"
"Mhm∼∼" Caroline was moaning, entranced feeling his cock still inside her after their kiss as she restarted moving slowly her hips, intending to make him climax inside her again.
"Wh--What? What tattoo?" Caroline said in surprise as she rocked her hips over his length. Then, she looked down at her breasts and saw a white wolf tattoo as Henrik said on her right breast.
"Aahm∼∼ How did I suddenly have a tattoo in there? I never had one nor it was in there before we came inside here, Hennnrik∼∼." Caroline was a moaning mess trying to put the words together as she bounced over her man's cock.
"I believe it is because of me, love," Henrik said with a groan at the pleasure he was feeling, as he had his hands holding her pretty ass while thrusting upwards and making her further go down on him. "Because I feel a connection with it and you, but I don't know what it means nor do I know when it appeared on you nor how and why."
"Mhmmhm∼ Ahh∼" Caroline was moaning loudly as she moved her hips eagerly while at the same time, she tried to focus on her body to try to feel something after hearing his explanation. After focusing on it, she felt a connection with Henrik being easily noticeable as she never had felt something like that before, and now that there it was she located it easily. She also felt that a kind of energy was over her body doing something, that wasn't noticeable unless she focused first on it after knowing about the tattoo. "I can feel it. I can feel something. Mhmm∼∼"
"All over my body, it's a warm energy that is doing, Hennnriiikk∼∼." Caroline tried to explain to him, what she was feeling.
"Does it hurt you or do you feel bad or something?" Henrik asked her as his impending release was building.
"Nooo∼∼ Aaahh∼ I'm comiiinngg." Caroline said as she arched her back the moment her orgasm hit her, contracting her walls and releasing on his cock.
"Then, it's not that bad, it even looks cool on you, it is like my mark for everyone to see that you are my woman," Henrik smirked possessively as she orgasmed and then he pushed further inside her pussy kissing her cervix as he also climaxed spilling all his cum inside her waiting womb. "Fuck, your pussy feels so good, love."
Caroline's body crashed against his, panting with exhaustion. She briefly thought about the tattoo but wasn't overly concerned, as it symbolized her connection with Henrik—her man, her lover. She believed he was the one for her.
"Baby, let me have another drink, please, pretty please," Caroline said as she was feeling thirsty for his blood, it wasn't the same drinking from him as from a blood bag or even another person.
Henrik was relaxed while caressing her as he enjoyed the moment, "Alright, you are such a needy girl, go ahead."
"Thanks, babe. I just love your taste so much, I will make it up for you." Caroline said excitedly as she heard him, allowing her to feast on him.
"You better do, how about you start contracting more your little pussy while you drink," Henrik said as he slapped hard her ass.
"Aah∼∼" Caroline moaned at his spank as she involuntarily gripped him, then not waiting another second she lashed at his neck, starting to drink his amazing blood.
Henrik was relaxing in the bed as she drank his blood while enjoying her luscious body. She feeding on him made him aroused and have a pleasant feeling as he was inside her, enjoying a bit too much of it, not minding in letting her drink when she wanted from him.
Soon enough, Caroline started trembling above him as she orgasmed again over his cock, continuing to drink until she could no more. She was a panting mess in ecstasy when she left his neck.
"Had your fill already, love?" Henrik smiled as he took in her current state, sprawled across his chest. He shifted into a sitting position against the backrest, moving Caroline with him so that she ended up sitting on his lap, still connected with his cock firmly inside her little pussy. "Mhm-mhm." Caroline murmured as she had a smile and pleased face. "It is the best, baby."
"I'm glad you're feeling good, baby girl." Henrik smiled as he caressed her back. "But I want to eat too. Can I have a sip?"
"Yes, baby. You can drink from me too," Caroline said relaxed, panting slightly as she leaned against his body, resting her head on his neck. "You don't even need to ask."
"Thank you. You're such a good girl, Caroline." Henrik said, cupping her face for a bloody kiss. "You can drink from me whenever you want, love."
"Really? You're not lying to me, baby?" Caroline almost squealed with happiness, pressing against him. She couldn't believe she could go back to random human blood bags after tasting his. They paled in comparison; at most, they could sustain her, but the taste and pleasure were nothing compared to Henrik's blood.
"Yeah," Henrik assured her, smelling her neck before showing his fangs and biting her. He drank at an even pace, trying not to drink too fast or too much to prolong his feeding time.
As Henrik tried to control himself while feeding, Caroline, on the other hand, was moaning and trembling like crazy as she experienced multiple climaxes simultaneously, her pussy clenching around his cock, emphasizing the pleasure she felt.
"Mhmm." Henrik groaned in pleasure as he drank from her blood, savoring its taste and feeling how it coursed through his body, giving him pleasure.
After a moment, he released her neck and lapped his tongue over the wound, cleaning the remaining blood as he filled her pussy with his cum once again.
"You're the best," Henrik said before kissing her again.
"Mhm~~" Caroline moaned, her tongue entwining with his.
"I still need to eat more, but I don't want to take too much from you," Henrik said as they separated, resting their foreheads against each other. "Do you have some blood bags to share? You can drink from me while I'm eating."
"Baby, I don't have any, but Damon does. I could go pick a few bags for you, Henrik," Caroline said, her eyes filled with obsessive love as she looked into his, still panting from the pleasure of him drinking from her. "I've been drinking from his stash. Stefan's vegan bunny diet isn't so good."
"But now, even the blood bags aren't good enough anymore compared to your blood, baby," Caroline said dreamily, still savoring his taste. She felt sated but wouldn't pass up a drink from him at any time; it was her new favorite food.
"Don't worry, I wouldn't deprive you of my blood. You're my woman; you can have it whenever you want. But you need to feed me food and blood to replenish what you drink." Henrik said with a smile, squeezing her ass.
"Mhm~~ I will, baby. You can have my blood whenever you like too. I love it when you feed from me; it's so pleasant." Caroline said tenderly.
"Alright, go and get me the blood bags," Henrik said, spanking her hard on her beautiful white ass, leaving a red handprint. He pulled his cock out of her pussy, making a plop sound, his semen pouring out like a waterfall from her well-used pussy.
"Ahh~~—I will go. Wait for me." Caroline moaned, feeling his cum leave her pussy. She sped off to pick up a few clothes, dressing herself as she left the room.
Fuck, this is life, Henrik thought, enjoying the pleasures of the flesh like never before, thanks to his enhanced senses as a vampire and werewolf. Being human couldn't compare; he was already addicted to it, to enjoying the pussy and blood of his new pretty woman.
He wondered if the blood of others would be the same. The blood-laced alcoholic drinks were good and tasted better than non-blood drinks, but they weren't remarkable like this. If anything, they were good like a dessert but not extraordinarily good; this was what comes after extraordinary.
Calming down from the high, he never felt that being a vampire was a curse. Being human was overrated—having to suffer the mortality of his flesh with the passage of time, and then to ¿endure old age? Ugh—no, thank you. He preferred to be the eternal stud, as Damon had once said, rather than having a decrepit human body.
There were abundant humans on the planet, with thousands upon thousands being born and dying each day. The whole vampire community feeding on them wouldn't cause a problem for humanity as a whole, especially with witches and nature watching over them.
Life was good indeed for now, but there were troubles he didn't know how to solve or approach, like his father Klaus. He might see him as more of a threat than anything, especially since he didn't know about him. What was he supposed to do? Go to him and say, 'Hey, Dad. I'm your son from the future.' He wouldn't even try to believe him and would treat him like a weirdo. Maybe a spell, a bloodline locator, could work, pointing at him and the rest of the family. But even if it worked, would he believe it or be in denial? Or would he even see him as his son and not a threat? Yeah, even he didn't believe Klaus would be all smiles.
He needed his father to see him being born to have that connection more surely. If he could get Klaus not to see him as a threat and tolerate his presence, it would be enough to celebrate.
As he was thinking about his dilemma, Caroline came back with five blood bags, which she left on the bed. She undressed in less than the blink of an eye and came to rest again in Henrik's lap, leaning against his body.
"I'm back, baby. I brought you a few blood bags so you can eat." Caroline said, kissing his chest.
"Thanks, love. You're the best." Henrik said, giving her a sloppy kiss.
"You can eat if you want. As I said, I don't have a problem with that. We're vampires, and that should be normal to us." Henrik said, picking up a bag and removing the cap before starting to drink.
"Mhm." Henrik groaned in delight as he drank the blood, but it was just like eating something he found delicious, like a chocolate treat—nothing at all compared to feeding from Caroline's blood.
Caroline took a blood bag and took a sip from it. She felt the blood—insipid. While it satiated her and was drinkable enough to consume, it paled in comparison to having Henrik's blood to delight her palate. So she left it aside and moved closer to Henrik's neck, biting him and drinking his blood.
"Aah~~. That's it; this is the food I love the most. Mhmm~~." Caroline moaned in delight, indulging in the ecstasy that was Henrik's blood as she drank from him.
Henrik smiled at her reaction, not caring about it. He kept drinking from the bag in his hand, enjoying the pleasure of his woman feasting on him. But he needed to drink more blood to replenish himself because she was taking a lot from his body; such an insatiable girl she was.
After a moment, Caroline released his neck on her own and lapped her little tongue lovingly around his bite wound until it closed.
"I love you, Henrik. You're the best thing that's happened to me so far, almost in all my life, before and after becoming a vampire." Caroline said, curling up against his chest.
Henrik embraced his girl in his arms, caressing her beautiful body with one hand while delighting in the remaining blood bags with the other. "How so?"
"Before being a vampire, everything was about Elena all the time or revolved around her. The things that I wanted never were for me. Even now, it still keeps happening, luckily it was different with you." Caroline recounted, rubbing her face against his body and enjoying his soothing hand caressing her. "Then came the time when Stefan and Damon appeared in town. Stefan only had eyes for Elena, and Damon used me like a puppet, compelling me to do his bidding or anything he pleased with me when I was human. Gods, I hated him; he abused me. If anything, being a vampire avoided being manipulated like that again, thank God."
"Damn, baby. I'm so sorry you had to go through things like that. It's okay; I will protect you from anything from now on. I can beat Damon to a pulp if you want me to, even if he helped me so far. I would still do what is best for my girl rather than care about it." Henrik said angrily and distressed, hearing Caroline's grievances. He made her get closer to him as he caressed her body, trying to soothe her emotions.
"It's okay, baby. Don't hurt him; I'm already past that. I also kicked his ass after becoming a vampire, and he helped me when I needed help, from that time until now, directly or indirectly in his own Damon way." Caroline quickly said, not wanting him to kill Damon, which she was sure he could do. She kissed his lips to make him calm down as she saw her man was still fuming in anger, even if she said it was okay. Seeing how he truly cared about her brought her a lot of happiness inside.
"Then, when I started a kind of normal relationship with a guy I somehow liked, he wasn't into me at all. It took a lot of effort and having a hurtful heart so many times to even start changing that. It was Matt, the guy you saw earlier. He was too much into Elena still after she left him." Caroline continued her recounting. "Then came the moment that a crazy bitch called Katherine appeared—a vampire that looks exactly like Elena—and killed me for her twisted way of messing with Elena, Stefan, and Damon. Lucky for me, I had Damon's blood on me because I suffered an accident a little time before it happened, and he gave it to me to heal my body."
"Point for good Damon," Caroline said with a smile. "I...after I became a vampire, because of that crazy bitch killing me with a damn pillow, only bad things happened one after another."
"First, there was the problem with Matt... I couldn't tell him I was a vampire and had to compel him a few times. The same for my mom; she is the sheriff here in Mystic Falls and forms part of a human council that despises, hates, and fights off vampires from the town. So you can imagine what can only happen with me being the vampire daughter of someone like that. It took too long to even make her accept my presence, luckily for me, now things changed with her, and we came again to be mother and daughter."
"Matt had a sister called Vicky... she died, and Damon and Stefan had a hand in it. So, he despised vampires when he started learning what truly happened to her. Adding to that, I kept my secret of being a vampire from him before that, trying to protect him by keeping him away from me while I couldn't control my bloodlust. That started breaking us apart... But the thing is, I killed a man because of it when I was first transformed. I was worried I'd do the same to him.
"Baby, it wasn't your fault. I know the feeling, so I can understand you. It is hard to keep in check the thirst for blood and the need to hunt humans." Henrik said, comforting her. Now that he was a vampire, he didn't give a shit about humans. Hell, even when he was human, he couldn't care less if another person lived or died—it was just another cause of death, being killed by a vampire. Oh!, a new corpse, a new missing person—nothing new in the news. The truth is that humanity is killing itself faster and more effectively than any vampire could hunt them down. Vampires couldn't kill or feed in the open, and if they were to become known, they would become the prey instead of being the hunter. So yeah, they were the apex predator but only in the dark.
"Yeah, that's exactly what happened to me, and my friend Bonnie, a witch, looked at me with so much disdain for it. I felt hurt and alone, but Stefan helped me; he guided me into learning to be a vampire."
"Well, things didn't end well with Matt. After a few events, now he at most tolerates my presence, but as you can see from earlier, he doesn't talk to me."
"Then there was a friend that we knew all our lives, Tyler. I helped him; he is a werewolf, and I helped him through his process because I saw myself in him. That didn't help with what I had with Matt, and the situation was a tad bit weird with Tyler."
"Oh! oh!, this Tyler is someone I should need to be worried about?" Henrik teased Caroline.
"Nu-uh, baby. You don't need to worry about anything or anyone; you are mine. I wouldn't leave you for anything. I would be a foolish girl to even think about it. I love you so much, Henrik." Caroline quickly said, trying to appease her man, not knowing if he was being serious or teasing. Anyway, she wanted to make it clear to him.
"Me too, baby girl. I love you; you're so cute. I was just teasing you. I know you will be loyal to me from now on as you are my woman." Henrik said, kissing and caressing her body wantonly. But inside, he thought that even if he was sure about Caroline, he wasn't about Tyler. If he tried something, he would put him in his place.
"Then, lastly, there was a problem with a crazy pack of wolves related to Tyler that got me and tortured me for being a vampire. They had a problem with Stefan and Damon actually, but they came to my aid to save me when these wolves tortured me. So, yeah, while I hated Damon once, not anymore as he helped me not just that time and others, even one recently with... Klaus... he wanted to use me as a sacrifice to unlock his werewolf side. He needed one of each species and Elena."
"Fuck, baby. I... I don't have anything to do with that matter; I just came into town today morning. If I had been here in your life before, so many of the things you went through would have changed, even the thing with Klaus..." Henrik slowly said as he drew a line from what Klaus did.
"You don't need to excuse yourself; I believe you, and I'm sure it would have changed if you were here, baby. But as you weren't here, Klaus still needed a vampire for his ritual, and he chose Elena's aunt and Alaric's girlfriend... Jenna..." Caroline appeased him.
"And he needed to drink from the blood of the doppelganger, that is Elena, to death. Thanks to a spell, she avoided her death, but her biological dick of an absent father died for her, redeeming himself and her mother, which was the same; died because of Klaus. Then she also had some troubles with Elijah, and to finish her boyfriend Stefan left with Klaus to save Damon, so... if she were to know you are related to Elijah and Klaus... I believe she wouldn't be so friendly as of now." Caroline said with a weird, wry smile on her lips while looking at him.
"Well shit. If that's the case, then that could maybe just be spelling unnecessary trouble for me, even not having anything to do with it." Henrik said, letting out a frustrated sigh about it. Then, thinking of something, he smiled. "I have an idea how I can make Elena be friendly with me even if she knows about it."
"What?" Caroline looked at him uncertainly, doubt in her eyes after hearing him. She had been caressing and kissing his chest.
"You will see..." Henrik smiled mysteriously. "Do you want to go out and keep dancing at the party?"
"Yeah, sure. Let's go. I need to find Elena and see how she's doing anyway, and check that there are no troubles at the party." Caroline smiled shyly. "I wish we could spend the whole party in your bed with me jumping your bones and having a blood-vampire fuck feast at the same time."
"Alright, let's go. But we will continue after the party." Henrik smiled and slapped her ass.
"Mhm~~ Yes, baby. You can have me all to yourself after the party." Caroline moaned in delight at his playful spank and the prospect of them sleeping together.
Not long after, they dressed and made themselves presentable as they moved into the dance room. It was filled with people having a good time, and so were Henrik and Caroline as they danced to the rhythm of the music, their bodies moving intimately together as she rubbed against Henrik's body.
♪ Eagle eye, feather-light ♪ ♪ Razor-sharp just like a knife ♪
♪ Systematic, post-traumatic ♪ ♪ Girl is on the fly ♪
As Henrik and Caroline danced closely, their bodies moving in sync to the pulsating rhythm, another couple was nearby, mirroring their intimate movements in the sea of teens. Henrik smiled as he recognized the guy; it was Tyler. He had a feeling that something would happen soon, given what Caroline had told him and what he remembered from the TV show. After all, these two were bound to be together for a while in the original timeline, and Tyler had strong anger issues.
Tyler watched as Caroline rubbed herself against Henrik, her hand gripping the back of his head while she arched her back, leaning into his chest, her ass moving around his cock. He came to a halt, his eyes fixed on her right breast, where a white wolf with glowing yellow eyes was tattooed, showing to everyone. The moment Tyler saw the tattoo, he felt a surge of strong resentment and jealousy. He felt that he was losing something that should have been his.
♪ Breathe in, let it out ♪ ♪ Taste your heart and spit it out ♪
♪ Facedown in the dirt ♪ ♪ Fall in love, she'll make it hurt ♪
Tyler greeted Caroline, trying to hide his growing jealousy. "Hey, Caroline."
Caroline, lost in the moment with Henrik, casually replied with a smile, "Hey, Tyler."
"Looks like you found someone for the night," Tyler said, his eyes flicking between Caroline and Henrik.
Caroline, barely paying attention, responded, "Yeah, we're having great fun together. This is Henrik, my new boyfriend. He's new in town, a friend of Elena and Damon. I met him here at the party."
"Hey, man. Good to know you," Henrik said with a smirk as he embraced Caroline's body against him.
♪ The way she's movin' ♪ ♪ Has got me runnin' out of my head ♪
♪ The way she's grooving ♪ ♪ Makes me wish that I was dead ♪
"Hey," Tyler said a little forcefully, his grip on his partner tightening as he tried to keep his composure, not believing what he was hearing. "Cool," he muttered to Caroline, still looking at her.
"Yeah, I see you too are doing well with Sophie," Caroline said to him as she rubbed her ass over Henrik's cock while they danced. Then, she looked at the girl with a sweet smile. "Hi, Sophie."
Tyler was growing more jealous, seeing how Caroline was rubbing herself all over Henrik and the white wolf on her breast. He suddenly snapped, unable to take his jealousy any longer. He stepped forward, trying to separate them. "Caroline, how can you have a boyfriend already? You've only known him at most for a few hours! What about us?"
"You should pay attention to your girl instead of looking at mine," Henrik said, feeling Tyler's left hand on his shoulder, which he removed instantly, gripping it and breaking a few bones in the process as a cracking sound was heard. "And by the time you touch me again, you will have a loose tooth."
That was the trigger. Tyler's face contorted with anger and pain as he swung a punch at Henrik with his right hand. But Henrik was vastly stronger. He easily grabbed the punch and landed a solid elbow hit on Tyler's mouth, sending him crashing to the floor, his mouth bloody and a few teeth missing.
♪ Hawk eyes ♪ ♪ Yeah she's got control ♪
♪ Of my mind ♪ ♪ And she's got my soul ♪
The music pulsed on, but the dance floor froze for a moment, all eyes on the sudden outburst of violence. Henrik stood protectively over Caroline.
"Tyler!!" Sophie, Tyler's date, cried as she ran to his side to check on him.
"I told you, punk," Henrik growled at him as he saw Tyler's eyes turn yellow, spitting blood and teeth. "Stay down. Don't even try to get up, unless you're looking to get out of here in a coffin."
"Wait, Henrik. Don't hurt him. He's my friend. I know he's wrong, but please don't hurt him. He's just confused." Caroline quickly tried to de-escalate the situation. "And you, Tyler, don't even try to do another stupid thing like that. You don't know who you're messing with. He's not like Matt."
"Fuck, I've lost my mood. Let's get out of here." Henrik said as he grabbed Caroline's hand and left the place, heading outside the house. They looked like a show to the teens around.
Outside, he saw Damon and Alaric drinking, so he moved toward them with Caroline.
"Uh-uh. You're moving fast, kid." Damon had a sarcastic smile. "What happened inside?"
"Some friend of Caroline's who had a thing for her looked for trouble," Henrik said, shrugging.
"Henrik, you hit Tyler too hard," Caroline said softly.
"Yeah, well. The guy was looking for trouble. He grabbed me out of nowhere, trying to separate me from your body as we danced. That looked pretty jealous and desperate to me." Henrik said with disdain. "Then he tried to punch me. So, yeah, I hit him with reason."
"I know, baby. It's just that he's Tyler. He's a friend of ours, and we've known him all our lives." Caroline tried to appease him with a kiss. "Try not to kill him next time you see him. He'll come around to me being with you. His werewolf side doesn't help either, with his enhanced feelings."
"Yeah, well, I have my feelings enhanced too. So, I will punch his head next time he tries some shit like that." Henrik said calmly. "Anyway, fuck him. I need a drink."
Henrik looked at a pair of teens beside him and tried to compel them. "Give me both your drinks and go look for new ones for yourselves."
The teens gave him a look before handing him their drinks and leaving.
"Cool, it worked out. It's more simple than I thought." Henrik smiled as he sipped from one cup and gave the other to Caroline. "Ugh, what kind of drink is this?"
Caroline took his cup and looked at Henrik as she kissed him. "Baby, I need to get back inside to see that everything is good in there. You stay here and take a breath."
"Alright, go on. I'll be around here." Henrik sighed and kissed her back.
Caroline handed him the cup with the drink before going back inside.
"Troubles?" Damon said sarcastically, sporting a mocking smile.
"Yeah, but I've already scored pussy, as I said before." Henrik had a triumphant smile as he sipped again from the drink. "Yeah, this drink is shit."
"You want a drink?" Alaric said as he offered him a drink from the whisky bottle. "You move fast, Henrik."
"Yes, thank you. This is awful," Henrik said as he spilled the contents of the cup far away before receiving the drink from Alaric and filling it again.
"I can't help myself; I needed to do it. Felt like exploding." Henrik said as he drank the good whiskey. "This is good."
"That guy, Tyler, I think was his name, got jealous as I danced with Caroline. But the guy had a girl with him too, damn fucker." Henrik continued telling them.
"Well, a hormonal teenager that is a werewolf maybe helped in that," Alaric said with a smile as he drank from his drink. "It's good that you held back."
"Yeah, I understand. That's why I just pushed him a little bit, not hurting him too much when he touched me because he was a friend of Elena and Caroline." Henrik shrugged.
At that moment, Damon's phone rang, and he looked it over.
"Andie wants me to pick her up," Damon commented to them both.
Henrik raised an eyebrow at that, feeling that the moment he was waiting for was here. This would help him gain a lot of good points with Elena and Damon. And maybe help him with some things in the future, making them easier.
"Your fake, compelled girlfriend wants you to be a chivalrous boyfriend?" Alaric smiled.
"Well, it's a complicated dynamic. Hold the fort down, will you?" Damon said, looking at Alaric.
"You mean the fort full of my drunk history students?" Alaric asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Drink more. You'll feel less weird," Damon said as he moved away.
Feeling that the timing was right, Henrik moved. "See you later, Alaric. If Caroline asks for me, tell her that I left with Damon and will be back later." Henrik quickly said to a confused Alaric.
Then he called for Damon as he caught up with him, who was about to get inside his car.
"Hey!" Henrik said as Damon was about to enter his car. "How much do you care for Andie?"
"Why?" Damon stopped midway, holding the door open.
"Let's say I have a premonition that something will happen to her, and I can help you avoid it." Henrik smiled mysteriously.
"What do you know?" Damon asked in a low voice, alert and starting to think a few things fast in his head.
"As I said, it's just a hunch; I haven't done anything nor am I with anyone. I'm just trying to help, if you want it." Henrik smiled, seeing him like that. "Of course, we'll be square after this. I won't owe you anything more for the drinks and my stay at your house."
Damon looked at him for a while before sighing. "Alright, get inside."
"Wait, there's more." Henrik then stopped him again.
"What now?" Damon asked with a tilted eyebrow.
"The same. How much do you want your brother back?" Henrik smiled widely this time.
"What?" Damon this time looked at him seriously, differently from when he was talking about Andie. "Henrik, don't mess with me."
"I'm not messing with you; it's true," Henrik said with a shrug. "I can feel that your brother would be where we are going now. And if you want him back and your girl safe, you will need my help."
Damon felt a tingle of cold down his spine. If that was happening, Andie was in danger right now. "Fine, get inside, now! I will owe you for Stefan's help if you bring him back."
"Cool," Henrik said as he got in the passenger seat.
"I will take care of Stefan; you look out for your girl," Henrik said as they left the Salvatore house.
"Would you be able to handle him? Even I don't know if I can in his current state." Damon asked, worried about Andie and Stefan being there.
"Piece of cake," Henrik said. "You just make sure to save your girl."