I am changing this into a story. Hope you guys like it!
It was only a matter of time before Elena would have to tell Damon she was pregnant. She was still unsure whether to tell him in a funny or serious manner. Would he mind if she prepared a dinner with only foods beginning with "baby" or placing a bakery bun in her oven as a way to clue him in? Elena still knew she needed to make a decision and fast. She still could't believe that Damon, a vampire, could procreate. She needed to find answers and telling Damon was the only way to finding them. Her hands trembled as she held the pregnancy test in her hands. She was sitting on Damon's bed, waiting for him to come in(whenever that would be). She heard him nearby and quickly yelled for him.
"Damon, I need help" He entered tiredly as Elena continued to speak. "I don't feel well and this thermometer is reading funny numbers." She decided a little humor would decrease the tension of the situation.
Damon grabbed what he thought to be the thermometer and eyed it. His expression quickly changed and his face grew angry. Before Elena could even validate the news, Damon grabbed Elena's wrists and pinned her against the bed. His anger soon turned into a smirk.
"Oh Elena, you are so funny. Is this Bonnie's? She is a naughty girl" He began kissing her neck and found her sweet spot that drove her crazy.
"no." Elena whispered. Damon moved down to her collarbone where he made a trail with his tongue.
"Well, I am going to get an answer out of you whether I have to strip you down and make you scream who's it is" Damon teased. He sucked on her sweet spot again and the pressure was building up in her body.
"DAMON, IT'S MINE" Elena streaked. Damon instantly stopped kissing her neck. He released her wrists from his grip and stared at her intently.
"Why would you joke about something like this Elena?" Damon asked.
"I'm telling truth. I really am pregnant"
Damon instantly moved from the bed and walked to the other side of the room. His hands were pulling at the back of his head as he muttered angrily beneath his breath.
"The joke is over Elena. I can't procreate. You must have slept with someone else" Damon's anger soon intensified and he smashed a small vase nearby.
"Damon, I haven't slept with a human in three years. You and Stefan are the only ones in the past year, and obviously Stefan and I are not together." Elena responded. She began to move from the bed to comfort him, but he stomped to the bedroom door angrily. He turned around before exiting to tell her one last thing.
"Why can't I ever be happy for more than five minutes? I finally have everything I longed for and now it's ruined again". He slammed the door as he left and Elena was left alone with the pregnancy test; the only thing to comfort her.
I have removed the birth scene(to those who had read it) until the story reaches that point of the story, just so there is no confusion Thank you all! Hope you guys like me continuing the story!