He was sitting on a chair, drinking his Whiskey when suddenly, there she comes,like brightness into the dark.
The light that would save him from his very own hell. Elena Gilbert.
He could smell her perfume everywhere around him. It was intoxicating.
She was moving closer and closer to him, every step she made brought him closer to heaven.
He wanted to hold her tight and never let go. He wanted to kiss her passionately until the time would freeze. He wanted her his forever. He was almost shivering.
He tried to reach out and touch her but she moved back.
His beautiful light was now gone and her smell started fading away. He couldn't see her anymore, he couldn't touch her.
Disturbed, he stood up and started moving blindly trying to sense her presence.
He was going deeper and deeper into the dark and started getting worried. Where had his light gone? Who would save his soul now if she wasn't there?
He needed her to brake his chains and set him free, to get him out in the light. He was sick of the dark, he didn't want it anymore.
He was running in the hallways of the house when he found a door half open. Through the door he could finally see her.
She was more beautiful than ever. Taking all her clothes off one by one. His heart was bitting faster and faster as he was walking to the door.
He pulled the door open. His heart stopped. We was in shock.
Inside the room was also his little brother. Stefan and Elena started laughing. They were laughing at him because of his stupidity.
How could he ever think that she would choose him over Stefan? He's nobody's first choice. Ever. Why would he be now to her?
He started running and running and then...BAM!
He woke up. He was on his bed, Elena Gilbert was sleeping next to him. He smiled and went back to sleep.