Elena
Elena was sitting down on her bed not being able to sleep at all, letting tears fall feeling an ache inside. Thinking why Stefan had left her and went away with Claus, Elena stands up and looks for her diary, and keeps letting tears fall and grabs her diary.
"Stefan". Elena whispers softly.
Elena opens her diary and grabs a pencil, and writes down.
Dear Diary
Tuesday 2a.m
I have a very bad feeling inside me with Stefan leaving with Claus, why did Stefan have to leave. *tears* he left me alone with Damon. *thinks and touches lips* I feel like I've done something bad, kissing Damon I shouldn't of done it. *thinks again* But I did feel something... I wouldn't lie diary, I felt a sudden deep connection with Damon *covers face and frowns* I shouldn't be feeling this diary; I feel that is wrong to feel something so special with Damon! *thinks and tears* But I never felt a connection like this before, not even with Stefan… *tears* "I'm sorry Stefan!"
Closes up her Diary, and looks disgusted at herself. "I shouldn't be thinking this of Damon, I love Stefan!" Talks to herself and tries closing her eyes, to go to sleep.
Damon
Runs quickly, trying to look for a trace of Stefan or Clause.
Growls enraged. "Damn it Stefan, you could have just left me die!" Frowns at himself and keeps looking…finding nothing in particular and hits a tree with so much force pist at himself and Stefan.
Runs quickly and goes inside a bar, and ask for some drinks…and drinks his drink and thinks. "Elena". He speaks in his mind and thinks of the kiss that he has just gotten by Elena and decides to go check on her.
Damon runs quickly and jumps up on the tree in front of Elena's room and see's the window open.
Laughs softly and goes inside without doing a single noise, and looks at Elena asleep in bed, holding her diary in her hands.
Smiles at her lovingly "Elena. My dark princess" Smirks and sits down on a chair and watches her sleep peacefully and gets close to her and slightly touches her soft face and looks at her with so much passion.
Damon rapidly removes his hand and jumps out the window, and frowns at himself. "What am I doing, touching Elena?" He frowned at himself, but remembered the soft skin, that he touched ever so slightly. He didn't want to admit it, but he really had deep feelings for Elena. And he couldn't live a day without seeing her beautiful angelic face. "My Elena, my beautiful Elena... he spoke softly and looked up her window and smiled and took off running.