Cristin smiled darkly, she sat on Damon's chest and laughed. "I have you under my claw Damon, what if I let you die? Oh, you know I wouldn't right? Because I do care for you, unlike you I think your sweet. You probably don't share my feelings eh?" Without wasting another second her fangs plunged into his neck, and she naturally released a toxic chemical that would soon bring him back. She drew the blood from his body before her fangs left his neck. She wiped the blood from her mouth and her fingers trailed across his neck daintily. "I hope it works my dear."