Fooling around

'Beep, beep, beep'

"Wake up my lovely love; it's time to go to school." It was 7:00 and Stefan was desperately trying to wake up Elena from her deep state of near un-consciousness.

"5 more minutes" she mumbled turning over whilst putting her duvet over her head.

"Were going to be late" he whispered, lovingly into her ear. Stroking the back of her head.

"Too tired to care" Elena sat up un-willingly rubbing sleep from her eyes.

"You look like an angel this morning" smiled Stefan sweetly, kissing her on the forehead.

"Umm, sure whatever" Elena said this while stretching up her arms. The truth was that Elena looked a wreck. The reason was that they had a party last night and they didn't go to bed until around 4:00. Elena had mascara and smudged eye liner all over her face. Rubbing her eyes probably made this worse. Her hair was just one big tangle with a lot of little tangles on the outside. Her bright red lipstick was smudged all over the lips like she had wiped her mouth with her hand. Although Elena looked like the bride of Frankenstein. To him she still looked beautiful.

"What would you like for breakfast my darling?" said Stefan as he pulled away the duvet from himself and Elena.

"A shower?" both Elena and Stefan were both shocked to see Damon leaning against the door frame. Giving his usual cocky smirk.

"Haha Damon, you know you can be such an ass" Damon just smirked and cocked his head as he considered this statement.

"I suppose I can, but my ass is quite nice" Elena's eyes rolled.

"Can't you at least make it through the morning without making a sexual remark?

"Of course not" sniggered Damon, "not if it's about you"

"You can leave now Damon, we need to get dressed" stated Stefan, clearly annoyed at his older brother's persistence.

"I know, but I might want to stay and watch this" before anyone could stop him Damon was lying down in between Elena and Stefan. He had his arm over Elena's shoulders and was peeking under the covers.

"Oi" shouted Elena and Stefan together as Elena slapped his hand away and Stefan pushed him off the bed. Pretending to be hurt. Damon got up off the floor whilst clinging to his chest. Breathing in and out loudly he stumbled drunkenly over to Elena and collapsed next to her.

"Elena" he cried as dramatically as he could, "to save me from dying I need you to kiss me!" pouting his lips Damon made a kissing noise. Stefan got off his bed at vampire speed and pushed him out the door and slammed it loudly. From inside the bedroom, Elena and Stefan could hear Damon cursing and grunting.

"Sorry about him" said Stefan leaning down to kiss Elena. Before their lips met they heard a loud crashing noise from downstairs.

"Stay here" whispered Stefan, quickly kissing Elena on the forehead then disappearing.

Stefan went down the stairs as quickly as he could. The house was fine. Not a single piece of furniture was out of place.

"Damon?" called Stefan. Silence

"Damon stop messing around, Elena's upstairs and I don't want her getting worried." No one had gone up the stairs so Damon had to be down here. As Stefan searched the kitchen he noticed that the blood fridge was slightly open. Why was the fridge open? Only Damon drank this. Damon wasn't in sight.

"Damon are you upstairs?" the next thing Stefan knew was that Elena was screaming. A bloodcurdling scream.

"STEFAN!" she cried. As Stefan ran into the bedroom, Elena wasn't there.

"Elena" he yelled, desperately wanting a response. But no response came.

I know my first story failed a lot so I decided to try a different plot. it's got to be Delena! As the title claims of course. I will try and update if you like it. Please rate. I would love to hear how I could improve. Thanks xxx