Chapter One - Dream

A/N: Hello again guys... okay, I was on my BB, writing a Delena fanfiction... and wrote this... I wasn't going to put it online but... yeah... DO NOT WORRY, I am gonna continue my Dramione, and this too, just saying... Enjoy!

A lot has changed since Tyler was turned into a hybrid. Alaric has moved in for good, Caroline and Tyler have been a little on edge, but the situation seems to have been better lately. And Elena saw the true ripper in Stefan, and now she regretted ever knowing him. At least part of her did. At least Damon was there for her all the time. She felt really loved for that.

Right now she was laying on her bed, trying to fall asleep, listening to music.

Right now the song was Feel So Close by Calvin Harris. She had a really bad feeling about it for some strange reason. She soon understood why. When the lyrics where:

I feel so close to you right now, and there's no stopping us right now...

She automatically got the image of Damon in her head. She shook her head, turning the volume up to shut up her thoughts. Soon though the song changed to With UR Love by Cher Lloyd and Mike Posner. She had a tingly feeling in her heart all through, and when it was by the part Mike Posner started singing she skipped to the next song letting out air wistfully.

She was glad to hear the next song – Unfaithful by Rihanna. That reminded her that if she... what was she even thinking? She didn't feel anything for Damon, they're just friends.

But then again, she DID kiss him when he was dying...

She groaned, turned the music off and turned onto her side to come face to face with a pair of black like the night eyes, and a smirk that made her heart speed up. Damon.

She was about to scream when he slammed his hand onto he lips and shushed her with the other. She let out a small 'humph' when Damon took his hand off of her mouth and whispered with fury,

"What are you doing here?" and watched Damon's suspicious reaction. He started shifting nervously, sat up and said,

"You know what... I'm really tired, let's go to sleep..." and stretched out on HER bed, not even giving her an answer.

"Damon!" She was about to have a strict conversation with him when the moon shone on the perfect features of his beautiful face and (gasp) sexy bare torso.

She furrowed her eyebrows to hide the smile that was trying to come to her face. It was starting to be mission impossible, so she had to turn around, in a gesture 'I hate you now'.

"Hey..." Damon walked his fingers on her arm. "Why are you turning awa-yyyy?" He slurred.

"You're drunk!" she turned back round to face him with a disappointed look on her face, but really she was rather amused. "Please get out of here! I want to sleep!" She said in the same childish voice.

"Why can't you sleep with me here?" Damon asked, his fingers dancing nearer to her palm.

"Because Damon, I'm uncomfortable!" She nearly screamed, but Damon slammed his hand onto her lips again. While his other hand, his fingers now dancing inside her palm before he plaited their fingers together. He smirked at her and took his hand off of her mouth. His touch was making Elena's skin tingle, and she could feel her cheeks redden, so she buried her face in her pillow, and soon she could feel Damon's fingers dancing around on her back. She lifted her head with a 'humph' and asked him

"Do you ever give up?"

"Nope!" He stretched out the 'o'.

"Damon, then tell me, why are you here?" She demanded. She was gonna get an answer, even if it meant she would have to shag a drunk Damon, which she would like, if he wasn't drunk. Wait... what was she even thinking of? Damon turned around to face her.

"Well you're not gonna like it."

"Then tell me!"

"Stefan the ripper is ripping girls at my house, and Barbie Rebekah is making herself TOO at home."

"Wait... REBEKAH is living in YOUR house? And Stefan ripping girls..." Elena looked down. It was weird...

Stefan ripping girls didn't really move her! But REBEKAH at DAMON'S house mad her jealous. She shook head and when she looked up, Damon was on the floor. He looked innocent and had that kind of look on his face that a child has when it's been told off.

"Oh my God I don't believe you!" She jumped off of her bed and laid down on the floor next to Damon. He smiled.

"I win!"

"Yes you do, but only tonight!"

"Whatever..."

"Uh!"

Silence.

Silence..

Silence...

"Ouch!" Damon just received a kick from Elena, for moving his hand 'too close'. Dear oh dear Elena, she's so different from all the other girls he met.

He sighed, turning round.

He was still tipsy, Elena won't have it easy.

"Eleeeeeena!" He slurred, grabbing her hand and playing with her fingers.

"Eleeeena!" He was now moving her hand around like if she was a dolly. He received a slap in his face.

Something was wrong...

The slap wasn't a slap. It was Elena's hand falling on his face.

He suddenly became more aware. He sat up, and leaned over Elena to look at her face. It was unbelievably pale. Something was very wrong.

"Elena!" He turned her on her back "ELENA!"

He searched for her pulse frantically, panicking. He could feel himself tensing up all over his body.

"ALARIC! JEREMY! Elena..." His hands were now roaming all over her body, trying to find her pulse. She was not breathing.

"Elena! Wake up!" He shook her, but her head just lolled on her neck.

Jeremy appeared in the doorway, smirking and saying "Elena, you sound diff-" his eyes opened widely when he saw Elena's still body. "OH MY GOD! Alaric, call the ambulance!" Jeremy joined Damon, and started pushing on her heart, while Damon searched around for her pulse.

Alaric came up soon enough, muttering,

"They're on their way, what going on?" But as soon as he saw Elena he understood and screamed,

"Get her downstairs!" Damon obeyed. He wasn't taking chances, not with Elena.

Elena was dreaming. Her dream was... nothing really, just mist surrounding her from all sides. She couldn't hear or see anything. She was lost... and it scared her.

Suddenly Klaus came out from behind her, and she gasped as he touched her arm to turn her around so that they were standing face to face.

She was breathing really fast, her heart still beating fast from the fear, she looked down, trying to avoid whatever was about to happen.

"Hello Elena, love!" Klaus greets her with his British accent. "Why so scared? I'm not going to do anything to you, not anything terrible!" Klaus smiled. "Aren't you going to say hello?" He growled, putting his hand under her chin and lifting it up. Elena was scared. She couldn't say she wasn't. Because she was. She was breathing faster by the minute.

"Klaus." She said, looking away. She hoped she sounded nonchalant, she didn't want to show how weak she actually is.

"Hello love." Klaus smiled and took a step back, letting go of her chin. "Now, do me a favour," he said, while grabbing a knife which appeared next to him out of nowhere. No... not out of nowhere... Stefan gave it to him. "And drink this..." He said, cutting Stefan's skin. Blood poured out of it and Elena squinted. She knew what was happening next. Stefan walked over to her, grabbed her neck with one hand and she screamed, as he forced his cut hand to her lips. The blood filled her system, the taste filling her mouth. It was terrible. She hated it. She hated him. She hated both of them. She still loved Stefan, she knew it, but right now it was pretty impossible.

"Now kill her." Klaus ordered as he turned around and left.

Stefan looked up at her and the veins near his eyes came to show, his eyes went red and his fangs grew as he growled. She screamed. And an. She ran and ran and ran and ran. She couldn't stop. She didn't care where she was going. But as long as she was far from Stefan she was safe. She let the fear take over, making her run wherever her legs took her. The mist was no longer, it was the old cemetery. In the misty forest she made out the remains of the old church. She ran in the middle of them and begged among all powers to protect her. From Stefan. But he was nowhere to be seen. And then she heard the wind rustling beside her ear. He was right behind her. Her heart was speeding up, she was dizzy, about to faint, her insides curling up. Goodbye to human life. He snapped her neck.

Elena wasn't waking up. The ambulance just arrived. Damon was panicking. Sheriff Forbes, Caroline, Tyler, Bonnie... they were all there. The ambulance just announced that there's no hope for her. Bonnie was sobbing loudly by Elena's legs. Jeremy had an arm around her. Damon was stroking Elena's hair, looking into her eyes, mentally begging her not to die. Caroline was sobbing into Tyler's neck. Tyler's eyes unreadable. The same with Ric. Suddenly Elena sat up straight, coughing and gasping for air. Everyone except Sheriff Forbes gasped and started patting her back, hugging her and screaming at her not to scare them. Sheriff Forbes looked emotional, writing all she saw in her notebook. She was going to track the situation. Elena was in serious shock. She whispered,

"Damon... I need to talk to you... privately." Everyone was eyeing her strangely, but moved out of her way, and she lost her balance and fell into Damon.

"Whoop! It's okay... yep, stand up." Damon muttered. Elena stood up, looked into his eyes and muttered,

"Thanks." Then Damon lead her out of the room, helping her balance from time to time. When they were a safe distance away, up in her room, where only Tyler and Caroline could maybe hear them, Elena started sobbing like a little baby. Damon sat next to her, because he was really worried. He didn't like to see Elena cry, it was emotional.

"Shhhh, it's okay... shh," comforted her, and hugged her, his head on her head.

"No Damon it's not okay! Klaus was there, and so was Stefan!" When Damon heard what she said his body tensed. "What did Klaus do? I swear Imma kill him." Damon promised.

"Klaus didn't do anything, it was Stefan. He wasn't even getting compelled. He just did what Klaus told him." She breathed in deeply, and Damon realised it was the first time in a long time. "He killed me Damon."

Damon tensed. But then realised,

"It was a dream Elena. A message maybe."

Elena shot up in in-human speed and screamed,

"NO, it's NOT okay Damon!"

Damon just stared gob smacked. She. Was. A. Vampire. Stefan killed her. with his blood in her system. Elena started crying again and whined,

"I need blood Damon. Blood. Or I'll die." Elena breathed deeply, calming herself down.

"Elena... wait, I need to think this through." Damon closed his eyes, and while he wasn't looking Elena went up to him vampire speed, caught his neck, pushing him on the wall, her fangs long and her eyes vampire-ised. "GIVE ME BLOOD!"

A/N: CLIFFHANGER ALERT! CLIFFHANGER ALERT! Have a nice waiting yous :)