Hey. I just got bored so I wrote this oneshot.. Soo.. Yeah. Enjoy.
I groaned as I heard a large thump downstairs. What was it now? I got up from the bed and walked out of my room. I walked down the stairs and was surprised to see Alaric sitting on the couch, bottle of whiskey in hand.
"Alaric... Isn't it a little late for whiskey?" I told him and went to reach for the whiskey in his hands.
He pulled the whiskey away and took another swig from the bottle.
"You're not in any position to judge me, Elena." He told me taking another long swig from the bottle.
"C'mon you've had enough." I told him and reached for the bottle again.
He grabbed my arm and held it hard... Too hard. Hard enough to leave bruises.
"Ow! You're hurting me Ric!" I called out as he grabbed my other arm and pushed me roughly onto the ground.
"Shut up Elena…" He muttered and sat back down.
Tears now flowing freely from my eyes I walked up stairs and slammed my door.
Alaric was always an angry drunk.
"What's wrong Elena?" I heard as I buried my face into my hands.
I looked up a bit and saw Damon looking worried.
"Damon... Leave me alone..." I mumbled and buried my face back into my hands, causing me to sob even louder.
"Elena what's wrong?" He asked, pulling me into his arms.
"Alaric…" I sobbed out into his arms
"What did he do?" He asked and stiffened in my arms at the sound of his only friend's name.
I held out my arms and showed him the already forming bruises.
"He... He hurt you?" His voice was now surprised and angry.
"Stay here Elena." He told me and my eyes widened as I thought of what he was going to do.
"No! Don't hurt him Damon... He didn't mean to…" I told him and cried even louder.
"He hurt you Elena." He growled out.
"He didn't mean to..." I told him through cries.
"How did he not mean to hurt you? He deserves to die Elena." His jaw tightened at the words.
"No… Don't Damon…" I told him, still sobbing into his expensive black shirt.
"Elena…" He said finally easing up.
"Please…" I said, finally looking into his eyes.
"Fine… But at least let me help you with those bruises…" He mumbled out and bit into his wrist and holding the wound up to my neck.
I sucked greedily and he kept his eyes the whole time on the bruises on my arm. After awhile they disappeared and Damon pulled his arm away from her and I laid my head on his chest.
"M' tired…" I told him and he dragged me to the bed.
"Goodnight, Elena." He told me and kissed my hair.
"Goodnight Damon…" I told him sleepily and fell into a deep sleep, but not before I heard someone say something along the lines of 'I love you'.
Will I ever admit to him that I love him to?
Did you like that little Delena moment? I did. If you want me to continue, tell me in reviews.. I may continue if I can think of another thing to do in this... But I need some encouragement first. Review please :D?