AN:

So this is my first official Delena/Vampire diaries Fan Fiction story so this is something completely new to me but I hope it will be good.

Unfortunately I won't be continuing with my twilight fan-fictions at the moment I've become way too obsessed with everything Damon Salvatore! But I'm sure I will get motivated into twilight again sometime in the future.

This summary really does suck but I have great ideas for this story and I hope you love it too. I will try to not get too mushy because that isn't what VD is about now is it?

Right I'm going to start with the best Delena scene in the history of Vampire Diaries. It's crucial that I do this you will see why! Lol

Enjoy

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Elena Gilbert looked into the mirror; her face had shown the effects of the events of today. She was tired, yes sure but more than that she was emotionally drained especially from seeing the pain on Damon's face as she came running down the stairs but it was not Damon's arms she ran into even though his face was the first face she saw. No of course she cuddled Stefan for dear life that cared for her well being but the sadness of Damon's face was one thing Elena could not forget. That image would play on her mind for a while. She knew every moment she was with Stefan she caused Damon emotional damage but what could she do she was in love with Stefan Salvatore, not the brother which hurt Damon all the more.

All she could do was mouth Thank You in return to get a your welcome but the evidence of Damon's pain was still etched on his face. As always.

Elena changed into her PJ's, purple tank top and striped shorts and strolled out of the bathroom to be confronted by Damon. The one person she had just been thinking about, not that she would admit that to Damon of course. He would have a field day and Elena would never hear the end of it.

"Cute PJ'S" Damon mused. A typical Damon thought Elena sighed.

"I'm tired Damon" Elena said. He had to know what she had gone through with Rose and Elijah; this would bring on the tiredness!

Damon strolled towards her with her Vervain necklace. One that she thought was lost forever.

"I brought you this" he said not showing a lot of emotion. Why did she get the impression something bad was about to happen?

This made her think of the Britney Spears; Oops I did it Again video. Well Baby I Went Down And Got It For You. Elena chuckled to herself.

"I thought that was gone" Elena finally said. Damon was still swinging that necklace in front of her. Elena sighed in relief; she could finally be protected from Vampires again. Although Damon didn't know about her secret stash of Vervain!

"Thank you" Elena said as she went to take the necklace from Damon, only for him to pull it away from her like a little child.

"Please give it back" She said, a bit scared. Elena knew Damon had changed within the past few weeks but she was scared of being compelled by Damon. He was her friend.

" I just have to say something" He warned. He was definitely going to compel her! Elena felt the urge to slap damon hard… really hard. But she needed to hear what he had to say, it was a simple moment of curiosity.

"Why do you have to say it with my necklace?"

"Well… cos what imp about to say is probably the most selfish thing I've ever said in my life" Damon said. But there wasn't no sign of a devil grin, he was serious this wasn't a joke. All of a sudden Elena felt nervous. Extremely nervous. Elena turned her head.

"Damon don't go there" Damon came towards her, right up to her f ace.

"I just have to say it once you need to hear it" Hear what? What could be so important?

"I love you Elena" Elena went into shock. He just told her he loved her, he had just said the three words she had only heard from Stefan. She didn't want to hurt Damon no more. But gosh he loved her! Elena could see from the gushing emotion in his bright blue eyes that this was no lie or some kind of sick Damon joke.

"And it's because I love you that I can't be selfish with you. I want you to know this, I don't deserve you but my brother does" Damon said as he leaned forward, I expected a full on kissing attack like a few weeks ago instead I got a peck on the forehead. The softer side of Damon. This was too much! Words completely escaped me this time. I could normally be vocal with Damon, he irritated me that much.

"God I wish I didn't have to forget this, but you do" Damon said, this was the compulsion? To make me forget his confession. I felt my pupils dilate but I still remembered everything! In a flash there was a breeze through my room Damon was gone, my Vervain necklace was around my neck.

When I see Damon tomorrow, he's going to expect me to me all doom and gloom towards him, because HE thinks I have forgotten everything from his compulsion. I should have told him about my Vervain. Caroline gave me large quantities of vervain to protect myself, in case something happened to my necklace. I had been drinking it in water, tea, hot chocolate. Anything drinkable for weeks! Of course Damon didn't know.

I knew Damon had strong feelings for me, that much was plain obvious but love is something else entirely. Now I know how deep Damon's feelings run.

I think Damon's level of hurt has reached a new level. One things for sure.

I don't know how I'm going to face him tomorrow.

AN

Sorry the chapter is so short. This is more of a prologue really but I had great fun writing this. The funny thing was I watched the youtube clip of this scene like 50 times I kept on getting caught up in the moment instead of pausing it and writing the scene on the word document! Delena truly are the best!

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