Deadly Dreams
Stefan looks hot in his skinny jeans and tight tee as he led Elena down the long winding path. His hand was gentle but firm on hers and his skin was cold, that's the thing about vampires, they never feel the heat or the cold. Knowing what Stefan truly was had never made Elena nervous about being with him but it did make her nervous of other people. Ever since she had found out her too good to be true boyfriends secret she had also known that witches and werewolves exist too.
They finally came to the end of the path and it stopped at the edge of a lake. The lake itself was black under the small amount of moon light that came through the trees and the land around it was damp. Stefan led her to the very edge of the land and pulled her into an embrace.
The next thing Elena knew was that there were two spots of pain in her neck for just a second before the pain turned into a sweet warm feeling inside her body. She knew it was the sedative that comes from a vampires fangs but it was messing with her mind, telling her she wanted the bite to last forever.
Suddenly Stefan pulled away and Elena could see his fangs. The blood covering them made them look black in the moonlight, her blood. She could all of a sudden feel the life being sucked out of her by an invisible force, she was bleeding to death.
"See what you've made me do?" was all Stefan could say.
Elena sat up panting in bed. She wanted to tell herself Stefan would never do anything like that and he would never hurt her, but she didn't need to. It wasn't Stefan her dream was warning her about.