The Dream
"Stefan? Stefan is that you?" Elena's vision was blurred, she could not tell what the figure standing in front of her was.
"Stefan why did you leave me?" She pleaded. The figure snarled and hissed back at her. Then it was clear what the figure was. Yes, it was Stefan but not the Stefan that she knew and loved. This Stefan's eyes were red and he had blood dripping down from his mouth, his clothes were ripped and stained up. He looked like the scary monsters she had nightmares about when she was younger. Then he pounced on her pinning her to the ground.. His hands were gripping her throat cutting off her breathing.
"Stefan please, stop you are hurting me." She cried out to him. Then a black flash came and knock him off her. She was to afraid to look. She got up and kept running until she couldn't run no more. She fell to the ground crying.
"Elena?" She turned around to see him standing in front of her, dressed in black.
"DAMON! Oh Damon. Did you see him? He was a monster! Elena said running to him. He welcome her with an embrace.
" Shhh its ok. I'm going to protect you now. Nothing is ever going to get you!"
The sun shinning through the window woke Elena up from a cold sweat.
"It was a dream….Just a really bad dream. More like a nightmare." She thought trying to catch her breath. Was she really having a nightmare about the person she loved more than anything it this world? She knew he left her to help his brother. But why did he just leave with out saying goodbye. She was worried about what would become of him. If he would ever come back to her again. She went to get up out of bed, and felt the smooth satin sheets under her hands. She looked at the black and red satin sheets and looked around the room.
"Why am I in Damon's room? Why am I in his bed?"