Prologue
Elena opened her eyes. She must have fallen asleep on the sofa she thought to herself, but the weird thing about it as that she wasn't on the sofa. She was lying on Damon's bed. Damon Salvatore's bed. She got up and made her way down the stairs to the kitchen. "Daddy, I want pancakes. Can I have pancakes, pretty please?" she didn't recognise the little girls' voice but the voice that followed. She did recognise. "Yes, sure princess. Anything you want." It was the voice of Damon.
As she walked into the kitchen, Damon said, "Look who's up Liana." The little girl jumped off the chair and ran towards Elena, who was very confused. The little girl wrapped her arms around Elena's petit legs. "Mummy, Daddy's making pancakes. Do you want some?" Did she just call me mummy and Damon daddy?
