Elena was sitting in her own little world nothing was going right, she was vampire and couldn't even keep down animal blood yet alone blood from a bag she didn't think she could live if she killed someone so she just sat in her room in the boarding house waiting silently for Damon to come and bother her about feeding.

Just as she had expected he burst through the door not even knocking and stood in front of her "Ready to go eat?" his smirk had her melt on her spot on the bed as she stood shaking her head "NO...Damon I've already told you i'm not going to feed from an innocent person."

Damon backed up towards the door and turned, Elena thought he was just going to give up but let out a surprised shriek as she thrown over his shoulder and blurred out the door. in an instant they we're in Damon's car and driving she glared at the beautiful man in front of her and smacked his arm "Stefan is going to be mad at you Damon, not to mention me too for not putting up a real fight!" Damon returned her glare rubbing his arm "Okay so firstly i'm trying to drive here! and secondly i don't give a damn what Stefan feels towards me Elena and you need to feed." Elena just groaned and turned to look out the window...this was going to be a long drive.


Elena woke up to someone shaking her shoulder she moaned and rolled over trying to make who ever it was stop. she jerked her head up remembering who she was with and glared as Damon smirked down at her "We're here sweetheart, get out." he moved back as Elena got out of the car and slammed the door.

When Elena looked up at the sign on the rather loud building she sat it was some kind of club and rolled her eyes "What is this place?" Damon didn't respond just took her by her arm and dragged her inside.

A shocked Elena was met with Damon's knowing eyes as she took in the thousands of drunk people dancing and the pounding of the loud music, they we're at a club...but where?

Elena saw a guy who smelled like beer and pee and coughed and turned to see he was messing with a girl who was smirking at him and shaking her head obviously drunk, Elena turned to look at Damon only to see he was dancing with a girl off to the left she sighed and realized she wasn't going to get any answers...at least for now she could feed and not think of what Stefan would think of her for it.