"You know, Steffie." Damon hissed at his "brother" Damon always wondered how STUPID Stefan could be but Stefan never surprises him. "how could you let Elena die?"
"She told me to get Matt out first, Damon!" Stefan threw his arms in the air while pacing in the kitchen. Damon swallowed down his bourbon in one shot. Stefan stopped pacing and sighed. "This wasn't suppose to happen."
"But it did." Damon smacked his hands on the counter in front of him. He snarled at Stefan. "Now, she's transitioning. No, thanks to you since you didn;t save her and all."
"What do you want me to do, Damon?" Stefan asked Damon. Stefan didn't know what to say to his older brother. Damon shook his head at how blind Stefan was. "I know she didn't want to be a vampire. She told me that she didn't want to be a vampire."
"Then why did you save her last and let Donovan die?" Damon's hard voice gave Stefan the shivers. Stefan never heard Damon speak in this tone to him before. "If you pulled her out first, she wouldn't be turning into something that she didn't want to be. She would be alive, she could grow up, have kids, Stefan. She could have a Future."
"Dam-" Damon cut Stefan off before he could say anymore.
"She could of had a heart beat right now but no, you had to save the jock, the quarterback. " Damon rolled his eyes. "You saved your little team mate, instead of the girl you love."
"STOP IT DAMON!" Stefan shouted at his older brother. Damon stood there rolling his eyes at Stefan's out burst. Stefan started to get over worked with himself. "I know, Damon. She told me to save Matt, that's what she wanted and I did it, Okay? It was stupid and now I have to pay the consequences of my actions, Okay? I didn't want her to become one of us. I didn't want her to become a Monster. I wanted her to make her own choices but Now, I regret doing that one she requested for me, okay?"
"What's all your quilt going to do, Stefan?" Damon asked Stefan. Stefan looked at him confused. "What are you going to do if she says she's not going though the change?"
"I don't know.." Stefan bowed his head. Stefan didn't realize what this all meant. He felt quilt, he felt sad, mad and even bitterness but he knew he couldn't do anything but to help Elena. "I don't know."
"If she doesn't go though with it..." Damon paused and gave a hard look at the top of Stefan's head. "Don't expect me to live around you anymore, Steffie."
"Dam-"
"No this is your fault." Damon hissed at Stefan. Stefan looked up and sighed. Stefan nodded and left the house. "Finally."
"Damon?" Damon heard a faint noise come from the doorway to see Elena standing there with blood all over her mouth. He looked at her with furrowed brows. "Damon, I'm scared."
"I know, I know." Damon rushed over to her and held her in his arms. "Everything is going to be fine, Elena."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, Elena." Damon let go of her. He stepped back so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable for him to stand to close or for Stefan to get pissed off but he really didn't couldn't give a shit if Stefan did get mad.
"I love you, Damon." Damon stared at Elena. He didn't know what to say. Elena sighed and turned but Damon grabbed her arm. Elena looked up to his face. Damon smiled at her that made her soar a million miles high.
"I love you too, Elena."