Authors Note: I'm Georgia. I love lots of things and I watch a lot of T.V and read a lot of books. I also LOVE music so further on in the story lyrics may appear. I have one story already published on and it is a Harry Potter story. I am also thinking of publishing Hart of Dixie story so delays may appear here and there. I am also 3 weeks away from exams at school so all stories will not be updated regularly until summer begins (June 1st). If my stories are updated it is because I have some spare time. I hope you enjoy my story and any reviews, negative or positive, are appreciated. I will try to respond to as many as possible!
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Groaning I open my eyes and feel the hangover starting. I also feel a warmth behind me. As I try to turn and see where the unexpected warmth is coming from I feel a strong arm around my middle. 'Good morning beautiful'. 'DAMON!' was the shriek that omitted from my mouth. 'What are YOU doing in my bed?' I saw Damon's signature cocky grin appear as he said the words I dreaded 'We had sex, that's what I'm doing in your bed'. I looked down and saw that I was indeed naked. 'Damooon' I groaned. 'I prefer the way you screamed it last night' came the reply I heard. With a grimace I uttered 'I was heavily intoxicated; don't think it was you I was moaning for'.
I kicked Damon out of the bed and made him leave. Before he climbed out the window I heard him say in a dull voice 'Don't worry Stefan won't be hearing about this. I'll keep the secret'. Guilt overwhelmed me as I remember what I have done to Stefan. No one can know that I slept with Damon; I swore I'd never do such a thing. I swore I'd never be Katherine.
* 7 weeks later*
Sitting in a bathroom cubicle I heard Caroline shouting out for me, 'Elena, you hear?'. I felt my stomach twist and the contents of my lunch was emptied into the toilet bowl. I heard Caroline again, 'Elena are you okay? This is the 3rd week in a row that you've been getting sick'. I couldn't reply as another wave of nausea hit me. 'OMG Elena are your pregnant?' My head snapped up at her words. I did the math in my head. This is the second month I've missed my period but I've been too busy trying to make it up to Stefan to realise. 'Caroline can you vampire speed and get me a test?' My voice came out shaky tears threatening to fall as I stepped out of the cubical I had been in. Caroline simply nodded and sped out of the room.
While Caroline was gone I let the tears I had been holding in fall. The thoughts in my brain whiz zing around making me feel dizzy. What was I going to tell Stefan? We hadn't slept together in 3 months. And Damon, he won't want to be a father, he'll leave.
My thoughts were stopped mid-way when Caroline re-entered the bathroom with 3 pregnancy tests in hand.
*Several Minutes Later*
My eyes scanned all three tests. All with a pink plus sign stating my worst fear.
I Elena Gilbert, 17 years of age, am pregnant with a vampire's baby and that vampire is Damon Salvatore. The impossible made possible, but how?
