Okay, this is my first story. it is not very long but i will be adding more chapters very soon. feed back is appreciated.

Enjoy and look out for chapter 2,coming soon.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" screams a distressed Elena, heartbroken. Tears flood her eyes as she watches Damon fall lifelessly. Her hands desperately rip apart the cloth holding her back and she stumbles over the broken glass, terrified.

She kneels down, screaming in sadness. Damon lies, pale. She listens and to her utter amazement, hears his heart.

"OH MY GOD DAMON! You are going to be okay. I will make you okay." With trembling arms she clutches his hand and slips her hand under his back, pulling him up into her arms. Although she is a vampire, her strength is nowhere near where Damon's is. She shuts her eyes and when they open she is in his bedroom, on his bed.

His limp body splays across the bed, lifeless. Time passes painfully slow as she stares at his closed, blood shot eyes. They open with a jerk.

"Damon. You are okay. Thank god you are ok"
he sees her and his eyes light up.

"Blood. I...I need blood...ple...please." He stutters, hopelessly gasping for air in between each word. Elena, shaking, sinks her sharp fangs into her wrist, trying to ignore the sting. Gently, she places her bleeding arm onto Damon's soft lips and he drinks, gaining strength with each and every drop of her sweet, innocent blood.

He slowly sits up, colour entering his chiselled face, bringing him back to life.
"You saved me" He remarks, shocked by this thought. After all, he was the one to kill her epic love, Stefan. She slides her head onto his shoulder, shutting her eyes for a moment of bliss.

"I know." Her hand skims his cheekbone and she looks up, gazing into his perfect blue eyes, some might call them crystals. His face becomes confused. Why did she save me? She hated me. Right? He thinks to himself.

"I killed Stefan." His voice strong. Confident.
"No. I killed Stefan." Elena whispers into his ear, making his whole body shiver. But he is not cold. "He kissed Caroline so I staked him without thinking. I couldn't bear the fact that I killed your brother so Caroline had Klaus compel you. You didn't do it. I did. I'm sorry." Her emerald eyes, crystals, fill with tears.

She closes her eyes, ashamed of what she has done, and tries to calm down. One deep breath later she feels a hand in her hair. She feels a breath on her face. She feels his gaze. Her eyes open...