A/N: Hey guys! So this fan fiction is really about Vampire Diaries, now it's a book series and a tv show, this is about the books, the end of the first one and the beginning of the second, this is what would have happened if Elena went with Damon and became queen of the shadows.
"Come with me Elena, be with me, become queen of the shadows and rule with me. You can have all the power you want, all the power in the world." Damon proposes.
Elena felt anger rise in her, bile rise in her throat. "No." She choked out, "I will never join you." Elena remembered she must not forget something, but what was it?
"Elena you can rule, have all the power in the world, you can be queen, you and I can be together." He sounded so compelling, his dark, beautiful, majestic voice, Elena was forgetting everything but his offer, his voice, his closeness to her.
"I-I can't, it wouldn't be..." She didn't finish her sentence. She was think hard on what she was supposed to remember. "I... I shouldn't."
"But you must." Damon took a step closer to her, she could feel his cool hand on her neck.
"I can't accept the offer, but it sounds so... So very nice."
Damon smiled. "Yes, yes it does." He tilted her head up, leaning his head closer to her neck, he breathed in her lovely scent. He kissed he soft white throat, she gasped in delight.
"I... I... Yes, yes." Elena whispered. "I will, I'll come with you."
Damon smiled, "You made the right choice Elena." With itch that he bit her gently, just to share blood.
Elena felt a sharp pain but it faded almost instantly, it was replaced by pure joy, the feeling of giving, of nuturing. She still felt the cold bite through her light sweater but she could care less, she just wanted to feel the joy of giving. Damon pulled away from Elena and wiped his mouth on his sleeve, he rolled up a sleeve and bit his wrist, causing it to bleed, he held it out to Elena and she took it greedily.
Damon let her drink, she drank deeply from him, feeling nothing but joy and darkness enter her. Elena knew she wanted this, but she felt she wanted something else, but Damon was the only thing she wanted right now. She pulled away from his wrist, watching it heal its self leaving no mark.
There was blood on Elena's mouth, she brought her arm up to wipe it away but Damon did it for her wiping the edges of her mouth with his sleeve, then he kissed her, lightly at first then hungrily.