I originally started this as a ONESHOT, but now I am not too sure. Please let me know if you think you might want to see this story continued.
Alaric just saw Isobel and goes to the Salvatore place to talk to Damon about it. Alaric ends up confroting Damon about his feelings for Elena.
I hope you all enjoy…I just love the bromance that is starting between these two and I have actually had a rough version of this saved on my computer for a while so I really hope you guys like it!
I poured the glass I had filled with Bourbon down my throat. I placed the glass on the drink cart and poured myself another. Just as I was about to take a sip there was a knock at the door. 'Oh yay, company'. I said to myself. I rolled my eyes and walked out of the living room.
"Uh what do you want." I said leaning against the door and looking at Alaric standing a few feet from me.
"Look Damon, we need to talk." He brushed passed me and walked into the living room.
"Yes, by all means come in." I said sarcastically. I swung the door closed and followed Alaric into the living room.
Alaric turned to face me. He had a series expression on his face so he got my attention. He took a deep breath in before he spoke. "I saw Isobel."
"What?" I asked thinking I must have misheard what he said.
"Isobel. She came up to me at the grill about an hour ago."
"What did she want?" I said in an urgent tone; there were no traces of sarcasm left.
"She wants to set up a meeting with Elena…with just Elena. She said she must be alone."
"For what?" I asked in an angry tone.I was trying to think of reasons why Isobel might want to see Elena and I didn't like any of them.
"I don't know."
"How could you not ask her why she wanted to have a little reunion with the daughter she abandoned?" I yelled as I got up in Alaric's face.
"I was a little distracted by my dead vampire wife to think of logical questions." He yelled back.
I stepped back from Alaric. "I need to call Elena, let her know…" I said trailing off. I grabbed my phone out of my back pocket and began dialing.
"Damon, there is more." I paused and looked up from my phone. "She said she would go on a killing spree if I didn't arange the meeting between the two of them."
I walked closer to him and got in his face. "Do you understand how dangerous it is to have Elena go meet her, especially alone?" I said in a harsh tone. There was no way I was going to let that happen.
"So instead we just let the whole town get brutely murdered?" There was silence between us for a minute then Alaric spoke again. "You have feelings for her." He said in an accusing tone.
"What?" I asked confused.
"I saw you with her the night we rescued Stefan. You were very protective of her. You were very persistant of her not going into that house." He paused. "You love her don't you?"
I stood there holding my cell phone and staring at Alaric. I was very aware of how I felt about Elena but admitting it to anyone would do no good. "You don't know what you are talking about." I said in a softer tone then we were speaking in before.
"Oh no?" He asked.
I hit the call button on the phone and waited until Elena picked up.
"Hello?" She answered. I loved the sound of her voice.
"I will be there in five minutes to pick you up…there is a problem and we need to talk." I didn't wait for her response. I hung up and shoved the phone back in my pocket. "You know." I said looking up at Alaric. "It is very hard…next to impossible, to creep out a vampire. But if you keep looking at me like that you may just succeed."
"Why don't you just admit you love her?" He asked crossing his arms over his chest. He had a slight smirk on his face that irritated the hell out of me.
"And what good would that do?" I said quietly but still loud enough for Alaric to hear. I paused. "Yes, OK I am in love with her. Does that make you feel better? Would it make you feel better to know that seeing her with Stefan kills me. That the thought of her being hurt tears me up inside?" I flung my glass to the other side of the room and it shattered against the wall.
"Maybe you should talk to her. It is obvious she cares for you too."
"As a friend." I finished his sentence.
"You don't know that."
"She is with Stefan." I said harshly. "And I have no desire to repeat that part of our past."
"Elena isn't Katherine. She wouldn't lead you both on."
'No, she would choose Stefan…they always choose Stefan.' I said to myself. I couldn't bare to admit that out loud. "I will go pick up Elena. Call Stefan and tell him to come home so we can figure this out. I tossed on my leather jacket and grabbed my car keys before walking out the door.
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